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The Skarzs

Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Russa Nodrey

Freddy

Delthion

Let him die so that his son can take up his torch!
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Russa Nodrey

Nope, Freddy is childless and afraid of fire.
Freddy

Søren



I'm retired from the forum

Russa Nodrey

Freddy appreciates your support.
Freddy

Ashleg


Delthion

Then why can I find you on the Memberlist?!!!
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Russa Nodrey

Freddy

Lady Amber

We must solve this mystery.

Ashleg


HeadInAnotherGalaxy

Quote from: Delthion on April 29, 2018, 03:58:19 PM
Wow, that might have been fun the first time...but after years of that being your only defense, it gets a little irritating.

Keep daein' it Russa...
NARDOLE; You are completely out of your mind!
DOCTOR: How is that news to anyone?

"I am Yomin Carr, the harbinger of doom. I am the beginning of the end of your people!" -Yomin Carr

-Sometime later, the second mate was unexpectedly rescued by the subplot, which had been trailing a bit behind the boat (and the plot). The whole story moved along.

Russa Nodrey

Freddy

HeadInAnotherGalaxy

NARDOLE; You are completely out of your mind!
DOCTOR: How is that news to anyone?

"I am Yomin Carr, the harbinger of doom. I am the beginning of the end of your people!" -Yomin Carr

-Sometime later, the second mate was unexpectedly rescued by the subplot, which had been trailing a bit behind the boat (and the plot). The whole story moved along.

Delthion

Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.