Michael’s Comments (group member since Nov 24, 2008)

Michael’s comments from the More RPG! group.

"and what buisness might your master have with any Tanar'ri, much less a Balor?"

"i doubt your words eragon. this as a balor, mightiest of the Tanar'ri. i think it will take all of us to compete with it's power"

((hey, i'm supposed to be the one increasing party morale!)) "indeed"

"well that's just bloody wonderful..." inglades muttered

inglades walked over to anubis and pine "courage friends! ere the sun sets tomorrow, the blood of the pit shall be spilt!"

they walked for two days, and camped on a hill overlooking waymeet, a dark tower looming over the whole place. inglades took watch that night, pacing restlessly until dawn

((you're welcome for moving it along... unless someone has ideas for before they get there...?))

"southeast to waymeet. anubis, i will repay you for your words someday..."inglades laughed

inglades walked off to the side, moving very quietly considering his plate mail. every so often he would stop and listen, then keep walking

huzzah! more members!


hey janelle, spiffy, can i be a mod? *no!* ...oh...

"let's get out of this bloody marsh" inglades grumbled. "i can almost see the rust accumulating on my armour, and maintaining chainmail is hard enough already"

((......that's odd))

inglades stood slowly. "are we ready to move on?"

"you can't blame yourself for that tragedy, erica. it wasn't your fault" inglades put his hand over erica's to try to make her feel better, but frankly, he had no idea how

"how old was your sister?"

"how long ago was this?" inglades sat beside erica, lending her what support he could

"what happened? surely it can't be your fault"

"but you came back. that's what counts"

((T shirt? inglades wears a tunic, leather, chain, and plate armor)) "it's not your fault"

inglades sat in the far corner of the clearing. he had no clue what he should do. he wanted to help erica, but it seemed that this was her battle to fight. all the while, he tried to force the accursed memories from his mind

"how can i help, erica?"