Posted by Gobnait on December 05, 1999 at 21:59:12:
In Reply to: A barbarian's pain -partI- posted by Thror HammerSong, Barbaric Warlord of Rage on December 05, 1999 at 18:41:54:
A gripping tale with gory details. Fantastic. A bit long-winded compared to my favorite tales.. at least the ones that go over well when spoken. I especially like the tone of the whole tale. My one interaction with you, I well remember. Our first night of the play, and you obliged us with a bit of drunken ruckus before unfortunately losing your connection for the rest of it: Gobnait points imperiously at a corner of the stage. Thror tugs at Celebeleni's robe. Celebeleni blinks innocently at Thror. Thror whispers 'I be outtae Ale.' Thror snorts. say Surely you would never betray our gender. Luthmhor sits down on the ground. You say 'Surely you would never betray our gender.' Jacynth begins to tremble, stumbling off Nebrevata's lap. Celebeleni gives a mug of fine dwarvish ale to Thror. Taerin gives a mug of a fierce dwarvish ale to Thror. Amaltheia gives a mug of amber ale to Thror. Thror nods, winking toward Celebeleni. whisper Never betray ME. [TROUPE] Celebeleni: Keep the nice dwarf in the ale. Jacynth hurries to the place where she was ordered, her knees shaking, her eyes sheepish. cb Heh. [TROUPE] Celebeleni: Don't you actors worry, I've got him covered. Shadasias puts a water skin in a large sack. ,utters the words 'oculoinfra aniuleiom'. yell AAIIIIEEE!!!!! Thror nods at Taerin. Thror grins evilly at Amaltheia. Jacynth gasps seeing the fury in her Mistress' eyes. ,jolts to her feet and stares at Ktytha, her entire body shaking. ,slaps Ktytha across the face, sending her sprawling. say You BITCH! say Traitor! Jacynth falls backward, cowering in a corner, speaking through quivering lips. ,snarls. You say 'I cannot believe this.' Jacynth says 'No Mistress, no...You're mistaken!' ,shakes her head madly, flinging her black curls from side to side. scream Jacynth says 'It isn't as you suppose it to be.' Thror burps loudly. ,shoves Ktytha full in the chest, sending her sprawling. yell Get out of my sight! Out! Thror pokes Taerin roughly. Shadasias looks at Taerin. Celebeleni gives a mug of fine dwarvish ale to Thror. Jacynth tumbles about with the shoves, her eyes welling with tears. Thror whispers 'Never trust a bloody mage..' cb Thror certainly is demanding. ,stares at Ktytha, tears streaming down her mask. ,utters the words 'xafe ay candusqarr'. [TROUPE] Taerin: he's an emotional dwarf Thror glances toward the stage, shaking his head in dismay. Jacynth disappears. cb Heh. ,stands alone on the stage, her chest heaving. [TROUPE] Celebeleni: Heh say Trust given. So foolish. ,slaps herself hollowly on the face. say Ugh. Gobnait lurches off the stage, keening softly. Celebeleni lowers a sapphire blue curtain, and scraping sounds are heard from beyond. Thror 's beard parts in a hearty grin. Thror tosses the mug casually to the ground. Thror drops a mug of fine dwarvish ale. Thror burps loudly. Thror swears : #@*"*&^*#%@*&! !!!!! Thror gets a mug of dark dwarvish ale. Celebeleni raises a sapphire blue curtain to reveal a temple altar, a stuffed healer with a New Thalos sign stuck to it, and New Thalos temple scenery. Thror swears : #@*"*&^*#%@*&! !!!!! Thror says 'Bloody Hell!' Thror says 'What in de Hammer be in this ale!' hush thror Thror glares at Taerin. Thror snarls angrily. Jacynth sits in the middle of the stage, her head in her hands, sobbing noticeably, her shoulders shaking up and down with each new outburts. Thror remembers his place, seating himself angrily. ... I don't suppose you'd make your story into a play for the Inn? *smile* Gobnait of Daghain
You whisper 'Never betray ME.'
[TROUPE] Gobnait: Heh.
Gobnait utters the words 'oculoinfra aniuleiom'.
You yell 'AAIIIIEEE!!!!!'
Gobnait jolts to her feet and stares at Ktytha, her entire body shaking.
Gobnait slaps Ktytha across the face, sending her sprawling.
You say 'You BITCH!'
You say 'Traitor!'
say I cannot believe this.
Gobnait snarls.
Gobnait shakes her head madly, flinging her black curls from side to side.
ARRRRRRRRRRGH!!!!!
Gobnait shoves Ktytha full in the chest, sending her sprawling.
You yell 'Get out of my sight! Out!'
[TROUPE] Gobnait: Thror certainly is demanding.
Gobnait stares at Ktytha, tears streaming down her mask.
Gobnait utters the words 'xafe ay candusqarr'.
[TROUPE] Gobnait: Heh.
Gobnait stands alone on the stage, her chest heaving.
You say 'Trust given. So foolish.'
Gobnait slaps herself hollowly on the face.
,lurches off the stage, keening softly.
You say 'Ugh.'
Thror drops a mug of amber ale.
Thror drops a mug of a fierce dwarvish ale.
Thror drops a mug of fine dwarvish ale.
Thror drops a stein of light beer in a stein ith a bearded Orc on it.
Thror drops a mug of light dwarvish ale.
Thror drops a mug of dark dwarvish ale.
Thror gets a mug of light dwarvish ale.
Thror gets a stein of light beer in a stein with a bearded Orc on it.
Thror gets a mug of fine dwarvish ale.
Thror gets a mug of a fierce dwarvish ale.
Thror gets a mug of amber ale.
Thror gets a mug of fine dwarvish ale.
You nicely ask Thror to be more quiet.