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Post by Lufane on Oct 29, 2012 19:34:11 GMT
Oblivion. Have you never played? *He realises what she must have thought and laughs* I'm not a typical Elf, Shadow. You have no reason to fear me or suppose I would come on so strong. Relax, will you? *He adds in a friendly voice*
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Post by Shadow on Oct 29, 2012 19:35:55 GMT
*She blushes a little as she finds out her initial thought was wrong.*
Oh, s-sorry. Well...umm...what does this game involve?
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Post by Lufane on Oct 29, 2012 19:40:03 GMT
It is easier if I show you. You need only yourself.
*He throws a small metal disc on the ground*
Oblivion, rise!
*Black mist comes from the disc and forms eyes*
Oblivion: Lufane, welcome. How may I help you?
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Post by Shadow on Oct 29, 2012 19:44:26 GMT
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!
Sweet mother of fear! What is that?!
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Post by Autumn Valory on Oct 29, 2012 19:45:53 GMT
*Autumn quickly turns around to see what Shadow is shouting about.*
*gasp* What being is this?! Have you summoned the devil itself Lufane?!
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Post by Lufane on Oct 29, 2012 19:48:08 GMT
Pfft! This is Oblivion! A game, is what it is! Care to play? Either of you? It will teach you.
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Post by Autumn Valory on Oct 29, 2012 19:48:53 GMT
Ooh, I'd love to play! I'm a big fan of games!
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Post by Shadow on Oct 29, 2012 19:50:11 GMT
*Shadow can't even speak. She's half-cowering away from the black mist.*
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Post by Lufane on Oct 29, 2012 19:51:43 GMT
Shadow?
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Post by Shadow on Oct 29, 2012 19:54:33 GMT
...fine.
*She's giving Lufane an "are you being serious?!" look.*
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Post by Lufane on Oct 29, 2012 19:56:34 GMT
Oblivion! Create field!
*A six foot diameter hexigon filled with smaller coloured hexigons appears*
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Post by Shadow on Oct 29, 2012 19:58:52 GMT
*Instead of terror, Shadow's face now registers amazement.*
...but Robin is completely oblivious to all of this because...?
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Post by Robin on Oct 30, 2012 11:34:02 GMT
*...because Robin is talking to Trusty Seldam.
Robin has journeyed with Shadow enough to both feel protective of her and know that she is perfectly capable of handling herself. He hasn't forgotten that she once, albeit unintentionally, wounded him, and he's one of the best fighters he knows. Yet, not being of parental instinct himself, he doesn't really know exactly how far he should step in. He shouldn't interfere...
...but he can't help being curious.
While dealing with Trusty, he takes a glance back to see what Shadow is doing. He instantly does a double-take as he sees the hexagonal game board there... where there definitely wasn't one before.*
Shpadoinkle.
*He really shouldn't interfere... he came to Trusty's stall to get some new arrows. Besides, he's never been one for games that don't involve cards or dice.*
Or chess. I've always thought of people with headdresses and crowns to be chess fanatics.
*But he is still curious.*
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Post by Young Grimwold on Oct 30, 2012 19:14:28 GMT
*Trusty, trying not to become too distracted by the game, is cobbling together an assortment of arrows from various areas of the stall. Annoyed at himself for forgetting that Robin would be returning for more equipment, and slightly unnerved by the recent burst of violence, Trusty's hands are aquiver.*
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Post by Lufane on Oct 31, 2012 16:53:18 GMT
Ladies, could you kindly stand with your legs shoulder-width apart and with your hand behind your head?
*He gives an encouraging smile*
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