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Started by Lady Ashenwyte, April 03, 2016, 10:20:39 AM

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The Skarzs

That was against my better judgement, you know!
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Lady Ashenwyte

Quote from: Rosie Willowwater on July 05, 2016, 07:08:59 PM
I thought he was already in a cell?

He's in a high security cell now.

@Lord Daskar That's why Faiy and Skarzs were so bad at running an Asylum. I can't let dangerous inmates out.
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.

Lord Daskar

Shush Skarzs.

I'll still be in the asylum, just out of the cell. What harm could I do?
When work gets overwhelming, remember that you are going to die. -A Coffee Cup

Be silent, or let thy words be more than silence.

Cheerful
Main Entry:   cheerĀ·ful
Function: Adjective.
1 a : full of good spirits <a cheerful outlook> <cheerful obedience>

Ares saves not the brave man but the coward.

Rosie Willowwater

One question, is the test over yet?
                    

Delthion

*Drags a sack with something struggling behind him.* Hello! I would like to register the person inside this sack for your highest security cell. I will tell you who or what is in there as soon as we put it in a cell.
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.

The Skarzs

Who's in the saaaaaaack?
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Delthion

Once Ashe puts it in the cell it will be opened and the person residing in it will be revealed! ;D
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.

The Skarzs

But I want to see naowww. . .
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

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.

Lady Ashenwyte

I need to know before putting the person in a cell. PM me.
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.

Faiyloe

Quote from: Lord Daskar on July 05, 2016, 09:00:29 PM
* Lord Daskar yells at Ashe from nearby cell.
HEY ASHE! FAIY LET ME WONDER AROUND SKARZ'S ASYLUM, WILL YOU?!

... where are you getting these ideas... I do not recall letting you wander free...
I am back... sort of... maybe... Hi?

Lady Ashenwyte

*Teleports the person into the cell*

*Teleports Faiy into a waiting room*

You need to be tested before you leave, Ms. Faiyloe. It'll be quick.
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

*The Sack opens to reveal Eul.* There we go! Make sure she doesn't escape and that Faiy doesn't blast her way in.
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.

Faiyloe

*taps Del on the shoulder* Hi there.  ;D
I am back... sort of... maybe... Hi?

Lady Ashenwyte

You hold no power here, Faiy.

*Teleports Faiy into a machine*

It is going to hurt. A lot.

*Turns on the machine*
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.