(9:03:53 PM) You have just entered room "planescape3b."
(9:03:57 PM) OMG Priam has entered the room.
(9:04:01 PM) SongstressEnlil has entered the room.
(9:06:25 PM) You have just entered room "planescape3b."
Idran1701 (9:06:31 PM): Testing.
Idran1701 (9:06:33 PM): There we go.
OMG Priam (9:06:35 PM): Get win!
Idran1701 (9:06:37 PM): Anything I type get through?
OMG Priam (9:06:41 PM): Only the Testing.
CGNakibe (9:06:41 PM): (Rar)
SongstressEnlil (9:06:42 PM): *No*
Idran1701 (9:06:43 PM): Before I left?
Idran1701 (9:06:44 PM): Kay.
TheWaiChibiAngel (9:07:00 PM): *What*
Idran1701 (9:07:09 PM): Minor change of plans: That trip I was planning on taking has fallen through, so we will be able to play the next two weeks.
Idran1701 (9:07:19 PM): I would have cancelled tonight's session, but since Pervy had to bump something to be here, I figured that wasn't that fair to him.
OMG Priam (9:07:30 PM): Hunh. Cool, I suppose, though my condolences on the demise of your trip.
Idran1701 (9:07:39 PM): Thanks. :(
CGNakibe (9:07:53 PM): Mew. >:\
Idran1701 (9:08:00 PM): Anyway, once Bes shows back up, we'll start.
Idran1701 (9:08:15 PM): Just a connection problem or something minor like that, I'm hoping.
(9:10:44 PM) Besyanteo has entered the room.
Besyanteo (9:10:53 PM): Had to reset my router.
Idran1701 (9:10:58 PM): *nod* No problem.
Idran1701 (9:11:09 PM): Once everyone's ready, we'll get started.
SongstressEnlil (9:11:29 PM): *Ready here*
Besyanteo (9:11:43 PM): Och aye.
TheWaiChibiAngel (9:11:58 PM): *Requesting 5.*
TheWaiChibiAngel (9:12:04 PM): *Talking with the Sarah over the Cellular Phone.*
Idran1701 (9:12:26 PM): *nod*
CGNakibe (9:16:22 PM): Rar?
Idran1701 (9:16:39 PM): Giving Shini a brief wait before we start. :O
SongstressEnlil (9:18:56 PM): *Not to mention Neb and Priam have yet to check in*
OMG Priam (9:20:37 PM): Whatever, bitch. We've been here.
OMG Priam (9:20:55 PM): Yes, the collective.
TheWaiChibiAngel (9:21:10 PM): *NOthing on the Hivemind*
Idran1701 (9:21:30 PM): Shini is ready?
TheWaiChibiAngel (9:21:37 PM): *Not yet.*
TheWaiChibiAngel (9:29:33 PM): *Right.*
Idran1701 (9:29:43 PM): Kay. :O
CGNakibe (9:29:58 PM): .... >:\
SongstressEnlil (9:30:14 PM): *::Pokes at Shaun's fury::*
Idran1701 (9:30:22 PM): (And we start!)
CGNakibe (9:30:32 PM): (Mew.)
(9:30:51 PM) TheWaiChibiAngel has left the room.
Idran1701 (9:31:15 PM): (:( )
Besyanteo (9:31:49 PM): (*changes a bunch of settings!*)
(9:32:09 PM) TheWaiChibiAngel has entered the room.
TheWaiChibiAngel (9:32:21 PM): *Look what you did, Pervy.*
Idran1701 (9:32:36 PM): (We're in parens now, Shini. :O)
OMG Priam (9:32:38 PM): Beauty is a sin! OH GOD
OMG Priam (9:32:44 PM): (Oh shit, we are?!)
TheWaiChibiAngel (9:32:54 PM): (I think that's a lie.)
Idran1701 (9:32:55 PM): (Well, OK, now.)
CGNakibe (9:32:55 PM): (You know, I DO still have that class tomorrow. >.>;; )
OMG Priam (9:33:03 PM): (Me too, technically speaking.)
Idran1701 (9:33:06 PM): (Which is why we are hurrying now!)
OMG Priam (9:33:07 PM): (LET'S GET THIS SHOW ON THE ROAD)
Idran1701 (9:33:09 PM): When we left off last, the group had just completed their return from a somewhat successful mission. Though the prophecy wasn't exactly what was expected, it was retrieved.
Idran1701 (9:33:34 PM): Further, on a minor note, though Lilium's allergies have mostly abated, they are still giving her a slight bit of trouble, as the dust seems to cling somewhat to Kenichiro.
Idran1701 (9:34:28 PM): (Any special plans for in town, or are they heading straight back to report in?)
OMG Priam (9:34:43 PM): (Martillo has none!)
(9:35:00 PM) TheWaiChibiAngel has left the room.
SongstressEnlil (9:35:06 PM): (Reporting in, then plans, as far as Karl is concerned)
CGNakibe (9:35:44 PM): (Probably gonna restock and see how much Lilium has set the family back.)
CGNakibe (9:36:06 PM): (Maybe even see what new missions he can get himself sent into. Glory and Honor. That sort of thing)
(9:36:32 PM) TheWaiChibiAngel has entered the room.
TheWaiChibiAngel (9:36:44 PM): (If that happens again, I'm sending Zombieverse Reed Richards after Pervy.)
Besyanteo (9:36:47 PM): (No plans.)
OMG Priam (9:36:54 PM): (Ditto.)
SongstressEnlil (9:37:18 PM): (I can have myself ordained in five minutes >: )
TheWaiChibiAngel (9:37:21 PM): (Reed Fucking Zombie Richards.)
OMG Priam (9:37:23 PM): (Why Zombieverse Reed Richards?)
TheWaiChibiAngel (9:37:31 PM): (Because he's fucking frightening.)
OMG Priam (9:37:40 PM): (Well, so are clowns.)
OMG Priam (9:37:44 PM): (Are you going to send in the clowns?)
Idran1701 (9:37:46 PM): Thus, the party heads for the Church of Siglos once more, to speak again to Sir Kolfstrom.
TheWaiChibiAngel (9:37:46 PM): (No, this is worse.)
Idran1701 (9:38:33 PM): They arrive, and are ushered in once more upon the acolyte's recognition of the six.
Idran1701 (9:38:47 PM): And in the same room where they set off a week ago, again Sir Kolfstrom can be found.
Idran1701 (9:39:08 PM): Oh, you're back! Did you have any success?
SongstressEnlil (9:39:35 PM): In a manner of speaking, sir.
CGNakibe (9:39:40 PM): I'd say we did. Quite a bit of it.
Besyanteo (9:39:58 PM): *As before, he doesn't speak in this room.*
OMG Priam (9:40:08 PM): Although the news might be quite disturbing.
TheWaiChibiAngel (9:40:31 PM): *Distancing herself from Ken, really :(*
Idran1701 (9:40:32 PM): Oh?
Idran1701 (9:40:44 PM): Please, elaborate.
OMG Priam (9:40:51 PM): I believe Karl can explain this better.
CGNakibe (9:41:28 PM): Yes, he IS the one that managed to reed the writing there.
TheWaiChibiAngel (9:41:44 PM): (Someone's got Richards on the brain :( )
Idran1701 (9:41:58 PM): He nods to Karl.
TheWaiChibiAngel (9:41:58 PM): IM: Let's see...Carry the two...
SongstressEnlil (9:42:12 PM): *Nods* We found the prophecy, sir. And, it seems to have mentioned us, specifically.
Besyanteo (9:42:22 PM): (I can fix this. I'll grab pictures of David Bowie, and his painted-on-pants from Labyrinthe)
Idran1701 (9:42:25 PM): ...Us? As in...
OMG Priam (9:42:39 PM): (The hair alone would be frightening enough.)
Besyanteo (9:42:52 PM): ... The six of us.
Besyanteo (9:43:16 PM): *doesn't look particularly comfortable right now.*
Idran1701 (9:43:20 PM): ...I see.
SongstressEnlil (9:43:20 PM): The six of us, were mentioned specifically.
OMG Priam (9:43:27 PM): *flinches. Hunh, wonder why nobody told him about this!*
Idran1701 (9:43:29 PM): He appears a good deal shocked by this revelation.
Idran1701 (9:43:34 PM): Are you certain?
CGNakibe (9:43:49 PM): Hm.
Besyanteo (9:43:51 PM): Our names are used, physical descriptions...
OMG Priam (9:43:53 PM): (Whups!)
Besyanteo (9:43:59 PM): Fairly certain.
SongstressEnlil (9:44:01 PM): *Nods, and we would have told Ken, were it not for that blastest journal dominating his attention.*
Idran1701 (9:44:21 PM): ...I...see. And what of the Kazerian?
Besyanteo (9:44:41 PM): (Ken's an ancient murdering slant eyed bastard. So no one told him jack. =D)
SongstressEnlil (9:44:41 PM): In particular, it mentions that we are to seek out some sort of relic called The Shears, which seems to play a role in dealing with him.
CGNakibe (9:45:13 PM): Or something like that anyway.
OMG Priam (9:45:23 PM): (He's either weak against hairdressers or sheep farmers.)
Idran1701 (9:45:26 PM): Does it say anything about this relic?
SongstressEnlil (9:46:59 PM): *Shakes his head*
Idran1701 (9:47:11 PM): Hmm.
Idran1701 (9:47:51 PM): Well, then. I suppose there's nothing else to do at the moment. It's crucial that we take this information to the capital, however.
Idran1701 (9:48:19 PM): Questor, maybe there you can gain some more information, through our own resources.
SongstressEnlil (9:48:38 PM): *Nods*
CGNakibe (9:49:19 PM): (Karl suddenly becomes a raccoon-man with a lame talking sword. >:{{{ )
Besyanteo (9:49:22 PM): (Raccoon boy*)
CGNakibe (9:49:29 PM): (Sankyuu)
Idran1701 (9:49:30 PM): (?)
OMG Priam (9:49:33 PM): (I vaguely recall the beginning of that comic.)
Idran1701 (9:49:38 PM): (What's this?)
SongstressEnlil (9:49:38 PM): All it mentioned, aside from that, is that we would be meeting Kazerain somewhere with bettwen Stolsburg and Nadsburg.
Besyanteo (9:49:41 PM): (Tales of the Questor)
OMG Priam (9:49:43 PM): (Something about a racoon kid becoming a questor-yeah.)
Besyanteo (9:49:43 PM): (... also, lag)
Idran1701 (9:49:55 PM): (Ah. Never heard of it.)
Besyanteo (9:50:06 PM): (I'll link you after the RP if you like.)
Besyanteo (9:50:13 PM): (It's good stuff.)
Idran1701 (9:50:20 PM): (Sure!)
SongstressEnlil (9:51:00 PM): Will any accomodations be made for our trip to the capital, sir?
TheWaiChibiAngel (9:51:30 PM): IM: Lazy.
Idran1701 (9:52:28 PM): I'm afraid only the slightest. I'll be traveling with you, as will my own men, but other than that, just what we've already provided for you.
SongstressEnlil (9:52:34 PM): *Nods*
Idran1701 (9:52:43 PM): We don't want to draw too much attention to ourselves.
CGNakibe (9:53:00 PM): If you don't mind, I'll make my OWN accomodations. Unless you have some reason for me not to. >.>
SongstressEnlil (9:53:21 PM): IM: Whose attention would we be drawing, I wonder?
Idran1701 (9:53:29 PM): Of course, Sir Rensfield.
OMG Priam (9:53:56 PM): I wonder, how long will this journey take?
SongstressEnlil (9:53:59 PM): *Seems done for now.*
Idran1701 (9:54:18 PM): To the capital? Perhaps two weeks overland.
Besyanteo (9:54:59 PM): *fidgetting*
Idran1701 (9:55:28 PM): He glances to Klaus. Is something the matter?
Besyanteo (9:55:36 PM): (I never like it when I get lag on broadband. Usually something bad happens afterward.)
Besyanteo (9:55:57 PM): ... Nothing. Nothing at all. <_<;
CGNakibe (9:56:00 PM): <.< *glances over at the priest*
Besyanteo (9:56:18 PM): IM: Hate. This. Place.
SongstressEnlil (9:56:30 PM): IM: Hmmm. I suppose we'll have to talk later.
OMG Priam (9:56:56 PM): IM: Perhaps the prophecy is weighing heavily on him.
CGNakibe (9:57:12 PM): IM: What IS his problem, anyway? e.e
CGNakibe (9:57:27 PM): *shrugs* IM: Eh. Not like I really care.
SongstressEnlil (9:57:28 PM): Is there anything else we should be told, sir?
Idran1701 (9:58:09 PM): Just that time is of the essence. The Kazerian still seems to be absent, but we don't know how long that will last.
Idran1701 (9:59:30 PM): How long do you lot need before we leave?
SongstressEnlil (9:59:35 PM): IM: I was hoping to arrange for a coach. Oh well, I suppose if soldiers can troop about all over the country, I can survive for a little longer.
OMG Priam (9:59:36 PM): When will we be setting off for this endeavor?
SongstressEnlil (10:00:09 PM): A night's rest would be preferable, but if the circumstances forbid, little keeps me here.
CGNakibe (10:00:13 PM): I hardly need much time at all.
Besyanteo (10:00:26 PM): I'm ready to go as soon as possible.
Besyanteo (10:00:41 PM): IM: Because I. HATE. THIS. PLACE.
Idran1701 (10:00:44 PM): He nods. I can give you the night, if you think you need it, Questor.
Idran1701 (10:00:50 PM): But little more than that.
TheWaiChibiAngel (10:00:54 PM): *Quiet herself. WHO KNOWS WHY*
OMG Priam (10:01:08 PM): (Klaus: HATE HATE HATE. Lillium: ...what's with the clown getup? Klaus: Eh, it was on clearance.)
SongstressEnlil (10:01:16 PM): I'll leave that up to the rest, sir.
Besyanteo (10:01:17 PM): (=D)
Idran1701 (10:01:24 PM): (Heh. :D)
CGNakibe (10:01:26 PM): (Klaus: *Dances madly*)
Idran1701 (10:02:46 PM): He looks to those that have yet to answer for their opinion.
OMG Priam (10:03:24 PM): *nods* I will come here first thing in the morning, just as the streets turn gold in the sunlight.
TheWaiChibiAngel (10:03:34 PM): ...What he said
OMG Priam (10:03:48 PM): *nodbows*
OMG Priam (10:03:58 PM): (Hat: *falls off on his foot*)
Idran1701 (10:04:43 PM): Excellent. Though I would prefer we meet at the edge of town, myself.
OMG Priam (10:04:55 PM): ...that will do as well!
Idran1701 (10:05:20 PM): He nods. Then I shall see you all then.
Besyanteo (10:05:22 PM): *just nods quickly*
OMG Priam (10:05:40 PM): *Bows slightly, before walking out the door with a flourish of his cape.*
SongstressEnlil (10:06:07 PM): *Waits to be dismissed properly.*
Besyanteo (10:06:36 PM): *quickly follows the mexican wrestler, walking a bit faster than normal*
Idran1701 (10:06:41 PM): He notes Karl's patience. The rest of you are free to leave.
CGNakibe (10:06:50 PM): *nods* Yes sir.
SongstressEnlil (10:06:55 PM): *Nods politely, and makes his way out.*
OMG Priam (10:07:01 PM): *bows, a little more formally, and follows Karl.*
CGNakibe (10:07:11 PM): *turns and leaves quickly enough. He doesn't seem pleased by this turn of events, though.8
Idran1701 (10:07:11 PM): And I'll tell you now...good luck, all of you.
OMG Priam (10:07:15 PM): *And by that, I mean he is following Karl even after they are out of the building.*
OMG Priam (10:07:33 PM): (What time of day is it now, by the way?)
CGNakibe (10:07:37 PM): IM: FEH. We're hanging so much effort on this... damned psychic nonsense.... although...
Idran1701 (10:07:44 PM): (Late afternoon. Evening in a couple of hours.)
CGNakibe (10:07:48 PM): IM: ... I wonder how the hell they did that anyway.... -.-
OMG Priam (10:08:10 PM): IM: Hmn. I suppose I should make sure that my room is still available!
OMG Priam (10:08:33 PM): *Begins walking towards the inn he stayed in the other night, presuming noone is stalking him like Ken is doing to Karl.*
SongstressEnlil (10:08:36 PM): *Followed, withdrawing that book and clutching it protectively*
CGNakibe (10:08:52 PM): *goes back to his own inn*
Besyanteo (10:09:06 PM): *He'll stop outside the building to compose himself, and then follow Karl*
OMG Priam (10:09:16 PM): (To Karl:) *tap tap*
TheWaiChibiAngel (10:09:52 PM): *Following The Boss.*
SongstressEnlil (10:10:13 PM): *Taps, starts a bit, and turns around*
OMG Priam (10:10:30 PM): *points to book. Questioning eyebrows.*
CGNakibe (10:10:31 PM): Can you believe this? Its even MORE complicated NOW than it was before.
Besyanteo (10:10:57 PM): *he looks between the pair as they all stop, curious*
SongstressEnlil (10:11:01 PM): Ah! *Notes the pointing* I've been rather lost in translating this, yes. Quite fascinating, the Trakainians
TheWaiChibiAngel (10:11:34 PM): I cannot say as I was actually paying attention this time.
OMG Priam (10:11:42 PM): Tell me about this prophecy, please.
CGNakibe (10:12:07 PM): *sighs* All this from some crazy prophecy. -.-;;
SongstressEnlil (10:12:22 PM): Ah. Well, there is not much more to say, really.
OMG Priam (10:12:35 PM): *There's that eyebrow again.*
SongstressEnlil (10:13:42 PM): *A pause* The others did tell you, yes, while I've been absorbed in this work?
OMG Priam (10:13:52 PM): *slow headshake*
SongstressEnlil (10:14:12 PM): *Frowns* I see.
Besyanteo (10:14:30 PM): Hm.
Besyanteo (10:14:44 PM): Perhaps we should seek privacy before continuing?
SongstressEnlil (10:14:56 PM): *Nods to Klaus*
OMG Priam (10:15:09 PM): *kind of looks at Klaus.*
OMG Priam (10:15:16 PM): *corner-of-eye-wise.*
Besyanteo (10:15:24 PM): *He either didn't notice, or didn't care*
Besyanteo (10:15:41 PM): *and off towards their lodgings he begins walking once more*
CGNakibe (10:16:17 PM): *when he finally gets back to the inn, he orders mulled wine and sulks a bit*
SongstressEnlil (10:16:22 PM): *Follows*
OMG Priam (10:16:28 PM): *Also follows, then!*
SongstressEnlil (10:16:44 PM): IM: I suppose he would want to keep that a secret, still. I'm letting myself grow distracted.
OMG Priam (10:17:28 PM): (Also, as I forgot! Was Martillo's room in the same building as any of the other characters? I think it may have been the same as Klaus but I am unsure.)
Idran1701 (10:17:47 PM): (I'm not sure either, but we'll say yes for simplicity.)
Idran1701 (10:17:52 PM): (Not offhand, that is.)
Besyanteo (10:17:59 PM): (I thought we were all togethe, other than the rich guy)
SongstressEnlil (10:18:02 PM): (I think there was on,ly one inn)
Besyanteo (10:18:02 PM): (and Lil with him)
Idran1701 (10:18:21 PM): (...There was, right.)
Idran1701 (10:18:26 PM): (The Traveler's Respite.)
SongstressEnlil (10:18:59 PM): IM: Still, the inplications are so much larger than this...
OMG Priam (10:19:33 PM): *Is busying himself with a nice, hearty meal. He will most likely not be up to anything else, other than mentally preparing himself for the task ahead.*
SongstressEnlil (10:20:11 PM): *Once there, he'll get a room, happy to split it with either if they wish to share.*
Besyanteo (10:20:37 PM): *All over that*
OMG Priam (10:21:27 PM): *Much the same!*
Idran1701 (10:21:30 PM): The trio gathers at the Respite and convenes in Karl's room to discuss this prophecy of which Ken was not informed.
OMG Priam (10:21:47 PM): (It's sorta like an anime con.)
Besyanteo (10:22:12 PM): (Klaus: You enter from the north. The punget smell of mildew- )
CGNakibe (10:22:38 PM): (Are you sure that's mildew and not the fat guy in the Sailor Moon costume? >.>;;;)
OMG Priam (10:22:53 PM): (Lillium: *ends up with a pompador* What the hell?! I wasn't even in the same room!)
TheWaiChibiAngel (10:23:09 PM): (Lil: Someone dies. Now.)
Besyanteo (10:23:12 PM): (=D)
Idran1701 (10:23:12 PM): (Speaking of Lil!)
SongstressEnlil (10:23:26 PM): Can you read Common?
Idran1701 (10:23:26 PM): Lil's boss is currently sulking and drinking. What's Lil doing while this occurs?
Besyanteo (10:23:29 PM): (Don't forget the purple feathers and sudden ability to wade in deep water)
TheWaiChibiAngel (10:23:46 PM): *Deciding not to bother caring right now, and take a rest.*
OMG Priam (10:24:10 PM): *nods*
SongstressEnlil (10:24:21 PM): That makes this easier.
Besyanteo (10:24:43 PM): *For his part, Klaus is setting his stuff out by his sleeping place,*
Besyanteo (10:24:52 PM): *Before going to get food and drink downstairs.*
SongstressEnlil (10:24:54 PM): *Pulls out the prophecy scroll from his pack and hands it over* Their translation was a tad rough.
Besyanteo (10:25:25 PM): *After all, he's heard all this already*
Idran1701 (10:26:31 PM): (Need a C&P for Ken?)
OMG Priam (10:26:44 PM): (Indeed!)
Idran1701 (10:29:35 PM): Ken recieves the two scrolls, and peruses the common written upon them.
Idran1701 (10:29:56 PM): There's further writing, but in a language he has never seen, except perhaps a few scattered runes in the non-ruins.
OnlineHost (10:30:08 PM): OMG Priam rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
OMG Priam (10:30:28 PM): .....
SongstressEnlil (10:30:46 PM): There is also this. *Pulls out the other scroll*
OMG Priam (10:30:52 PM): *takes a bit of time reading this. Kenichiro is a slow reader, it would seem.*
SongstressEnlil (10:31:04 PM): *And unrolls it to show him the common on it*
OMG Priam (10:31:14 PM): *accepts the scroll, and reads it when the other ones have been read.*
Idran1701 (10:31:27 PM): (Other one. Thought he was calling both of them prophecy scrolls.)
Idran1701 (10:31:33 PM): (I'm guessing this one is the one with the names.)
SongstressEnlil (10:31:37 PM): (It is!)
OMG Priam (10:31:46 PM): (Ah, okai! Change the pluralization around, then.)
SongstressEnlil (10:31:57 PM): Above are, well, rather telling descriptions of the six of us.
OMG Priam (10:32:31 PM): *grabs a pinch of his robe, and shakes it indicatively, with that eyebrow again.*
SongstressEnlil (10:32:49 PM): Hm?
Idran1701 (10:32:53 PM): The first scroll looks to be at least 20 years old. The second, a bit newer, but not much.
OMG Priam (10:33:04 PM): *his own robe, that is.*
SongstressEnlil (10:33:41 PM): *Seems a bit bemused*
OMG Priam (10:33:59 PM): *Robe. Points to paper. Questionment eyebrow.*
SongstressEnlil (10:35:17 PM): Are you asking if it referes to you? Or do you want me to translate the parts that refers to you? I don't quite follow, I'm afraid.
OMG Priam (10:35:29 PM): *looks out a window, if such a thing is around. What's the sun's position?*
Idran1701 (10:35:38 PM): (Still about an hour before sunset.)
Idran1701 (10:35:44 PM): (Maybe hour and a half.)
OMG Priam (10:36:07 PM): *looks back to Karl.* It describes our...*searching for a word*...garments?
SongstressEnlil (10:36:23 PM): *Nods*
SongstressEnlil (10:36:44 PM): Well, the ones were were wearing that day.
OMG Priam (10:36:50 PM): *nods*
OMG Priam (10:37:02 PM): *appears to be thinking this over quite thoroughly.*
(10:37:05 PM) TheWaiChibiAngel has left the room.
OMG Priam (10:37:09 PM): *hands back the scrolls.*
SongstressEnlil (10:37:19 PM): *Takes them back* Have you ever heard of such a thing in your lands?
(10:38:38 PM) TheWaiChibiAngel has entered the room.
TheWaiChibiAngel (10:38:47 PM): (...I had no idea that could happen.)
Besyanteo (10:38:52 PM): (?)
OMG Priam (10:38:53 PM): A 'prophecy?' Home, they are called 'words of the yodansha.'
TheWaiChibiAngel (10:38:57 PM): (It appears to have been a power surge without a storm.)
Idran1701 (10:39:13 PM): (*nod*)
Besyanteo (10:39:17 PM): (... Yeah, just means someone at the power station fucked up. ... I think.)
CGNakibe (10:39:18 PM): (WB)
SongstressEnlil (10:39:21 PM): *Nods* Tell me about the words of yodansha?
OMG Priam (10:39:52 PM): *indicates with an open hand, the scrolls.* Very similar. Fewer words.
SongstressEnlil (10:40:10 PM): I see. What do they speak of?
SongstressEnlil (10:40:26 PM): Are they as specific?
OMG Priam (10:40:34 PM): Some. They speak of many things.
OMG Priam (10:40:55 PM): The yodansha are strange people, but not bad.
SongstressEnlil (10:41:19 PM): *Nods, clearly having a dozen and one questions on his mind*
Idran1701 (10:41:43 PM): (Pervy, Priam, you mind a timeskip past this conversation? For Shaun and Neb's sake.)
SongstressEnlil (10:41:53 PM): (Sure)
(10:41:57 PM) TheWaiChibiAngel has left the room.
OMG Priam (10:41:58 PM): (I dig it. Ken will be shutting up shortly anyway.)