The House of Confusion (It's happening now)

[The Skarzs]

I think he's counting down until something big happens. (just a suspicion)

I am concerned.

[Sebias of Redwall]

*Claps wildly* Very good play! *Whispers to the person next to Kade* The poor tool...

[shisteer of nothing much]

I think he's counting down until something big happens. (just a suspicion)

I am concerned.

I think you're supposed to be.

*Claps wildly* Very good play!

Thanks! I will get round to writing the next bit but I'm kinda busy at the moment.

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

Please do it soon.

[shisteer of nothing much]

I'll probably get to it tomorrow.

[The Shadow of Korriban]

*Snaps*  *Thick iron bars now engulf Sheev's guests*  You are haughty creatures. If you are still confused please take your confusion to "The Bronze Trees Explained".

[shisteer of nothing much]

*raises eyebrow* I was too busy playing with the puppets to be confused and I'm not exactly sure what makes me haughty. Oh well. I'm going to finish the puppet play, if you don't mind, my lord.

(Curtains open to reveal Prince Trevor, chained to a stone wall in a dark room. He lets out a groan as he wakes up and looks around, shifting uncomfortably) "What hap- Shoot, this is not good. I need to get access to the Fonglin."

(horse comes into room, carrying a burning torch- that's flashlight, to any Americans) "Hehehe, you want access to the Fonglin, do you? Well, I don't think it's in my best interests to let you have access to the dark maiden. In fact, I'm not interested in her at all. She's currently having her power whipped into submission. I don't think she likes it much. Ah well, she'll come round to my point of view sooner or later."

(Prince Trevor glares at the horse furiously, struggling against the restraining shackles on his wrists as he gritted his teeth) "You won't get away with this, Chester! I'll make sure of it."

(Chester gave the horsey equivalent of a shrug and turned to leave the room) "I look forward to our confrontation. In the meantime, that's Lord Chester to you, and everyone else in the world too, of course."

(lights dim and scene changes to the barn, where maiden one/the Fonglin was tied to a stable door while half a dozen cows held whips in their mouths and beat the ground beside her feet repeatedly. The leader of the cows, a large, golden brown beltie paused in her whipping and questioned the maiden) "Are you willing to use your power for the purposes of Lord Chester yet?"

(Maiden one) "Of course not! None of my family would work for a mad chestnut, especially not one who wanted to take over the world. Why are you working for him?"

(Cow one) "I don't know. Regardless, I am working for him so be quiet and submit to his authority."

(Maiden one) "No. Go to the tower and let my siblings go, now."

(Cow one) "Uuuum, I guess Lord Chester didn't say not to. Buttercup, go set her siblings free."

(Buttercup hurries off stage and the other cows resume their beating. Curtain closes, signaling half time, again)

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

*claps* Wow. So the horse really is the bad guy.

[Kade Rivok]

I think the countdown in the title has come to a halt (Not the character, before anyone tries to make a dumb pun or reference)

[Booklover]

It wouldn't be dumb, therefore if I wanted to I could.

[Verdauga]

I think the countdown in the title has come to a halt (Not the character, before anyone tries to make a dumb pun or reference)

Actually, Sheev edited the title on his posts, but not on the topic.

[Booklover]

It's been edited on the topic. It says seventy-seven, but originally it was eighty.

[Kade Rivok]

Yeah, but it's been days since that edit was made.

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

So, when's the third half of the play?

[Verdauga]

Whenever Teer gets a round toit.