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Started by Lady Ashenwyte, December 09, 2015, 11:25:10 AM

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Lady Ashenwyte

The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Delthion

*Takes Amber to the Cell of the Macadamia Nut.*
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.

Lady Amber

*Escapes before I am actually in the Cell*

Delthion

*Captures Amber and secures her in the Cell of the Macadamia nut.*
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.

Lady Amber

*Escapes without anyone knowing*

Delthion

*Nobody catches her and imprisons her where she can never escape.*
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.

Lady Amber

Wait, nobody? As in I'm free? Yay! :D

Delthion

*Everybody catches Lady Amber and imprisons her in the Cell of the Macadamia Nut where she can never escape.*
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.

Lady Amber


Delthion

Quote from: Delthion on December 15, 2015, 03:44:19 PM
*Everybody catches Lady Amber and imprisons her in the Cell of the Macadamia Nut where she can never escape.*
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.

Lady Amber

Just because you say that, doesn't mean it's true. For all we know, it might actually be escapable.

Delthion

*Captures Amber, and prevents her from escaping ever again. By executing the real Lady Amber.*
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.

Cornflower MM

Oh boy. Here we go with the OP.

Also, is the cell made out of actual macadamia nut?

Delthion

Ask our founder Lord Ashenwyte of the Oatmeal!
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.

Lady Amber

Quote from: Delthion on December 16, 2015, 01:54:54 AM
*Captures Amber, and prevents her from escaping ever again. By executing the real Lady Amber.*
Apparently you went and killed the actual Lady Amber from the Redwall book Mossflower. After all, you said the real Lady Amber.

Also, if the cell is made out of actual nut, then it would be relatively easy to bust out of.