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Post by Tom Troughton on Feb 5, 2004 3:10:37 GMT
*Tom turns his head and smiles weekly at Ursula.*
"I'm fine, Thanks & Thank you for Hitting me."
"I am so sorry about my actions. I let my gaurd down and it snuk back in to my mind."
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Post by Ursula on Feb 6, 2004 1:08:43 GMT
*Ursula still looks concerned, but is extremely surprised by how quickly Tom has recovered from the blow*
"There is no need to apologise my friend, I know you were not in control of your actions... I fear that it was controlling me as well by making me assume that form... I could have killed you."
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Post by Tom Troughton on Feb 6, 2004 1:28:01 GMT
"No need to worry. I'm quite hard to kill you know."
"Neat trick isn't it my body is able to recuperate quiker then a human. It's all to do with........."
*He looks round at Brother Strange.*
<In a Low tone>
"Forgive me Ursula. I'll explain later, I do not wish that Brother Strange hears it, seeing as how he is human. I am sure you understand being what you are, I imagine that there are secrets of your race you would not wish human ears to hear."
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Post by Ursula on Feb 6, 2004 1:45:04 GMT
*Ursula nods in understanding*
"Yes, that is true. You do not need to explain, if it is a secret of your race then I must respect that."
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Post by Tom Troughton on Feb 6, 2004 1:53:35 GMT
*Tom smiles and gives her a knowing wink.*
"Like I said when I first met you. A Noble and Hounarable Race Werecreatures and I'm glad to have met one of the most Noble."
" Dragons Blood. Hurry up Hordriss."
"I'm Peckish."
*He reaches slowly in to his poket and pulls out the jelly babies and eats one.*
"Jelly Baby Ursula?"
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Post by Ursula on Feb 6, 2004 2:26:50 GMT
*Ursula smiles with a slight blush*
"You flatter me, there are many elders of my race nobler and wiser than I."
*She seems somewhat bemused by the jelly babies, the name sounding extremely unpleasant and suggesting cannabalism to her*
"...what ARE jelly babies?"
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Post by Tom Troughton on Feb 6, 2004 2:32:40 GMT
"Jelly Babys? Well there a sweet confectionary."
"There not Real babies if thats what your thinking."
"Its just an edibal mixture of sugger and some other stuff made to look like babies."
"I promiss you there quite safe to eat."
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Post by Ursula on Feb 6, 2004 3:06:23 GMT
"Ah, I see. That seems to be an odd name to give to something you eat though..."
*She takes one and eats it, and seems to like it since it appeals to her natural sweet tooth*
(OOC: Yes, bears have a natural sweet tooth, hence the association with honey)
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Post by ringmasterrob on Feb 6, 2004 7:42:56 GMT
*Ringmasterrob who, upon finding that his rings had been cursed is returning to the forest to find a safe open space to do some of his more powerful anti-curse manouevers.*
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Post by Tom Troughton on Feb 7, 2004 1:45:10 GMT
*Tom is plesed Ursula enjoyed her Jelly Baby.*
"Glad to see you like it."
*He sudernly looks very serious.*
"You know Ursula. There's one thing that bothers me. What If Scareye relises Hordriss has triked him befor we exocise the spirit? I mean he's bound to use the blade."
"I'm no coward but if that Dark Lord returns I am teleporting myself out of here prety Dam Sharpish."
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Post by Ursula on Feb 7, 2004 1:57:04 GMT
"Who is this Scareye? I didn't see him, but he stank of bad magic. Is he that powerful?"
*She growls slightly at the suggestion of Scareye's return*
"If he returns then I will tear him apart, or die trying. such a tainted creature cannot be allowed to exist."
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Post by Tom Troughton on Feb 7, 2004 2:07:57 GMT
*Tom laughs at this.*
"Tear him appart."
"My dear girl your talking about one of the most powerfull sorceras ever, Tear him appart."
"And besides you can't kill whats already dead."
"Although he's nither realy. Not dead and yet not alive either."
"Which is why like I said if he turns up I am out of here."
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Post by Ursula on Feb 7, 2004 2:13:21 GMT
*Ursula's growl becomes a snarl at Tom's words, her voice becoming deeper and harsher as she fights the urge to transform into a more savage shape*
"Well at least I could TRY! I do not fear him, you may run if you wish but I will face him regardless!"
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Post by Tom Troughton on Feb 7, 2004 2:28:07 GMT
" Do you know what has happend to people who have fort against that maniac?"
"There's only one left to tell the tail the Archmage RingmasterRob."
"And I can tell you from what I've heard it is not a quick painless death. One poor fellow took 4 years to die, I should know he was one of my race."
"The idiot ventured in were he did not belong. I was sent to get him out. We are attaked half way out, I escaped and teleported out he didn't."
"When we found him.......Not a pretty sight I can tell you. He lingerd between life and death for 4 years befor he finaly died and he was in constant agony until he did."
"I have no desiere to end up a burt shell thank you very much."
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Post by Ursula on Feb 7, 2004 2:39:11 GMT
*Ursula is still snarling, Tom's story only seems to enrage her more, and her eyes seem to be gradually becoming more glazed*
"Pah! Any true warrior would have destroyed this foul creature, I am not afraid! Pain and suffering mean nothing next to destroying such an abomination... and the glory of COMBAT!"
*Her shout echoes through the clearing, mixed with an unmistakeable ursine roar*
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