"aahhh but hes only a myth is't he now" replied the shrew. "no he is not..." retorted gwen
This is an outrage! I can't even get past first stage of security. I'm meant to be in there. Cripe, I'd get further dressed as Osama for Heaven's sakes... (Anyone hear about the chasers?? If you are American you might have. The comedians. Geez, I love 'em.)
"Oi doo be a tellin the trooth oi daont loi oi dont " Replied the mole . Death-hook was in a foul mood after losing his shelter so he set about his troupe with a willow cane as they clumsily erected a new tent
Post by LordStripetail on Apr 27, 2005 13:51:33 GMT -5
"Stripetail aimed at the chain binding the slaves to the pole. A quick blast and it shattered, causing a nearby slave to duck in fear. "Quickly Everyone, over here" He called out quietly. lOrd Stripetail
Post by LordStripetail on Apr 27, 2005 14:03:59 GMT -5
"Flamis Stripetail rored and the tent which the horde had been building caught fire and collasped on the vermin, narrowly missing Death-Hook. The Slaves reached stripetail position and he revealed himself. 'Everyone gather around me. As they did. He called out."invistus. The group vanished from mortal eyes. "Wait unrtil they pass by in that doirection, then we'll go the other way. Wait until I give the signal"
Post by LordStripetail on Apr 27, 2005 17:20:59 GMT -5
Stripetail waited until the vermin had passed them by. "Alright follow me." He lead them quickly in the opposite direction. In the distance he saw the land changing to green and becoming hilly. "We can hide amongst the hills. " He said quietly. Hours passed, but they eventually made it. The area they had reached was grassy and hilly and the land was not hot to the touch. "revealus". The small group was revealed once more. Stripetail pulled out another flagon of water pass that around." He said. Lord Stripetail
Post by LordStripetail on Apr 27, 2005 17:28:36 GMT -5
Stripetail ignored the mole and passed out some more flagons. " Now I know You're all hungry and thirsty. I've plenty of water, and food" He pulled out a sack and opened it and pulled out some scones and passed them around. The Slaves still had chains on thier paws, they rattled as they passed the water around, some drank from it and poured some on thier burned feet.