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Tales of Phaedoras: Requiem of Ice

Started by Raelifin, May 15, 2006, 05:26:31 PM

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Senkennomei

[ic=Kieru]Standing before the ancient enclosure, Kieru remains silent as his eyes dart about in the dim light, scanning for any additional features as he carefully listens to his surroundings.[/ic]

[ooc]Listen Check: [dice]1d20+8[/dice][/ooc]
"If anything in this life is certain, if history has taught us anything, it is that you can kill anyone." - Michael Corleone
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Wix of Bel-Air

[ic=Zan]
The insectoid looks astonished at what he didn't know was here before. He floats the bug around, careful not to get in the way of the two witches up front, and directs it up to the ceiling.
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Yay! Let's play pretend!
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Eats brains here! Ugh!
That is not dead which can eternal lie,
And with strange aeons even death may die.

[spoiler=Cthulhu]"To obtain a deep, restful, and fulfilling sleep, you must first submerge yourself in your cyclopean city of hideous non-Euclidean geometries beneath the sea, and then let your body die. But don't worry! As long as you continue to emanate enough evil thought-energy to influence and control your many worshippers throughout the untold eons, they will resurrect you when the time comes. I guarantee it!" [/spoiler]
[spoiler=Wash]
Yes. Yes, this is a fertile land, and we will thrive."

(as Stegosaurus) "We will rule over all this land, and we will call it... 'This Land'."

(as T-Rex) "I think we should call it...your grave!"

(Stegosaurus) "Ah, curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal!"

(T-Rex) "Ha ha HA! Mine is an evil laugh...now die!"
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[spoiler=Stanza 11]
No! penury, inertness and grimace,
In some strange sort, were the land's portion. "See
Or shut your eyes," said Nature peevishly,
"It nothing skills: I cannot help my case:
'Tis the Last Judgment's fire must cure this place,
Calcine its clods and set my prisoners free."
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