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 Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 2:09 pm
Saint was not above cussing. Nor was she above crying over the fact that she'd decided to journey to the right and into the dark. Shaking, she mumbled to herself, "What in the hell was I thinking, wondering off on my own and into the dark? Now I'll probably never find my way home. . ."
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Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2009 8:26 pm
Saint- As you ramble onto yourself, you barely notice the change in slope. From gentle downward hill-like terrain, the slope suddenly became steeper, more like a mountain. It was a quick, but rough path. At the end, it splits into two paths, one veering to the left, the other to the right.
#- Go left
#- Go right where a faint scent of cinnamon bun lingers in the air
#- Wish you had a flashlight
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Posted: Thu Oct 08, 2009 12:54 pm
Saint continued to ramble as she went to the right and towards the delicious smell. "Knowing this evil, vile place this is probably a trap. But I'm hungry dammit!" Her stomach giving an audible growl, she continued onwards.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 1:33 pm
Saint- You follow the smell and you receive four choices for your hard work. To your most immediate left, there's a small alcove with a shiny yellow crystal on a silver pedestal...just off of that, the path darkens, forwards the light continues to get brighter...and to your right, there's a wall that could use a good punch.
#- Shiiiiiny. Go try and take that crystal!
#- Venture back into the darkness.
#- Straight ahead, follow the light.
#- Go punch the wall. [ Randomize 1 - 12 ]
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 3:08 pm
Saint was wondering where exactly was coming but she eventually just stopped to look around before noticing the crystal. "Ooooooh!" She said, gasping with joy. Rushing over to the table, she reached out to try and take the crystal.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 10:03 pm
Saint- The moment your fingers touch the crystal, the ground whooshes from under your feet. Are you falling, or flying, or tumbling in spirals? Whatever it was, the sensation was soon over and you stumble away from the crystal...finally realizing you're in another place entirely! The smell of must and gravesoil assaults your senses.
Ahead you see a wall covered in vines, or you can take the path to your right. Either way, there's no way you're going back to touch the crystal.
#- Investigate the vines. [ Randomize 1 - 12 ]
#- Take the path to the right.
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Saint Of Revenge generated a random number between
1 and 12 ...
9!
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 2:26 am
Rubbing her head in confusion, Saint went to investigate the vines. "This is such an odd place. . . I wish I'd just stayed home like a smart person." She muttered to herself before going to look closer at the odd vines in front of her.
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