(8:04:20 PM) You have just entered room "sean32x."
(8:04:22 PM) Besyanteo has entered the room.
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(8:05:16 PM) SongstressEnlil has entered the room.
SongstressEnlil (8:05:39 PM): <Wot>
Idran1701 (8:05:55 PM): Okay. Might be a little slower for me than normal, since I'm on my laptop and its keyboard is starting to foul up.
Besyanteo (8:06:27 PM): Ready
Idran1701 (8:06:48 PM): Anything to deal with before we start?
SongstressEnlil (8:07:03 PM): *Nae*
Besyanteo (8:09:18 PM): I'm good
Besyanteo (8:09:22 PM): I just need more attention span
Idran1701 (8:11:36 PM): (All right, then!)
Idran1701 (8:12:08 PM): As we left off, the party was dashing towards the nearest city, Guy in tow thanks to their Autognomish guide.
SongstressEnlil (8:13:39 PM): *Force march ho!*
Besyanteo (8:13:40 PM): (... bah. I don't care if Dad's sleeping. Need water.)
Idran1701 (8:13:45 PM): The run's a slow one, but at a steady pace; quite smooth for Guy too, thanks to the regularity of his motion.
Besyanteo (8:13:46 PM): (back in a moment.)
Besyanteo (8:16:00 PM): (back)
Besyanteo (8:16:36 PM): *he's stayying concious now, atleast.*
Besyanteo (8:17:01 PM): *althoguh if spoken to, most any reply he makes is still largely inane*
Idran1701 (8:17:56 PM): *Which is fine for the Autognome, as he's not doing much speaking at all right now!*
Besyanteo (8:18:08 PM): *Yay!*
Besyanteo (8:18:55 PM): (timeskip?)
Idran1701 (8:19:45 PM): (Indeed, just give me a sec.)
Idran1701 (8:21:40 PM): The travel continues on, the hours passing by. The trio emerges from the lightly wooded land into open plains and rolling hills, continuing their travels.
Idran1701 (8:21:54 PM): Soon, a village can indeed be spotted not far ahead.
SongstressEnlil (8:22:35 PM): Do you know where the healer is? *to automan*
Idran1701 (8:25:23 PM): I do not!
Idran1701 (8:25:44 PM): Do you?
SongstressEnlil (8:25:53 PM): I'll go ahead and ask.
SongstressEnlil (8:26:10 PM): *Force march > Full run!*
Idran1701 (8:26:31 PM): (I'm not sure what that means. :O)
Besyanteo (8:26:34 PM): *Being carried; The only way to travel*
Besyanteo (8:26:49 PM): (Less speed, less energy consumed.)
Besyanteo (8:27:10 PM): (Race a volkswagon next to a drag racer in a 20 mile race.)
Idran1701 (8:27:18 PM): (No, I know that.)
Idran1701 (8:27:24 PM): (But the village is in sight.)
Idran1701 (8:27:31 PM): (This is the 400 meter track, not the 20 mile one.)
Idran1701 (8:27:43 PM): (Analgously.)
Besyanteo (8:27:54 PM): (He's silly and stubborn?)
SongstressEnlil (8:27:59 PM): (This is me using old Z machine commands thoughtlessly*
SongstressEnlil (8:28:01 PM): )
Idran1701 (8:28:12 PM): (Nah, I'm going with Bes's answer. :D)
SongstressEnlil (8:28:33 PM): (As such, going for a full run from his previous forced march.)
Idran1701 (8:29:42 PM): (*nod*)
Idran1701 (8:30:21 PM): Karl reaches the gnomish village well ahead of his allies.
Idran1701 (8:30:38 PM): Seems not entirely small, though it's still definitely a village in size.
SongstressEnlil (8:31:10 PM): *Looks about for anyone who isn't direly distracted by something to the level of piano moving,.*
Idran1701 (8:32:00 PM): There's someone passing by now!
SongstressEnlil (8:33:04 PM): *Zeros in on someone, speaking with a lovely combination of quickness and being out of breath.* Excuse me, there's been an accident. Can you direct me to a healer?
Idran1701 (8:34:48 PM): Hmm? Ah, sure, he's right down the road a ways that way. *a house is pointed out!*
SongstressEnlil (8:35:47 PM): Thank you. *Looks back toward Autognome and company, and waits for them.*
Besyanteo (8:36:32 PM): *Definitely still being carried*
Idran1701 (8:36:48 PM): *Karl can see him clopping along towards the village, still carting Guy along with him*
SongstressEnlil (8:37:16 PM): *Makes he way back toward the pair.* Follow me, it should be this way.
Idran1701 (8:38:52 PM): (I should point out that the autognome's still about 5-10 minutes away at his speed. Sorry, probably wasn't clear there.)
CGNakibe (8:39:14 PM): (Autognome Is h-h-h-helping~!)
SongstressEnlil (8:39:15 PM): *Regardless!*
Idran1701 (8:39:41 PM): I will, yes.
SongstressEnlil (8:40:35 PM): *Leads! Does it seem like a house where one knocks before entering, or is it the sort where walking in seems to be the order of the day.*
Idran1701 (8:41:16 PM): *definitely the former*
SongstressEnlil (8:41:26 PM): *Ker-knock!*
Idran1701 (8:42:13 PM): One second, one second!
SongstressEnlil (8:42:47 PM): (Autognome: *Walks through the door.* No worry!)
Idran1701 (8:42:59 PM): *and the door soon opens, the gnome looking up at his guests* Yes? What is it?
SongstressEnlil (8:43:31 PM): My friend *motions toward Guy* has been hurt. He hit his head quite firmly.
Besyanteo (8:44:26 PM): should hunt...
Idran1701 (8:44:30 PM): ...The wolf?
SongstressEnlil (8:44:52 PM): *Nods* He's from the Beastlands.
Idran1701 (8:45:38 PM): ...Hmm. All right, come in, come in! Find a seat somewhere, I'll...I'll be right back!
SongstressEnlil (8:46:04 PM): *Lets Autognomic go first.*
Idran1701 (8:46:19 PM): *he is watching Karl!*
SongstressEnlil (8:47:50 PM): Go. *waves Autognome in*
Idran1701 (8:48:05 PM): *he nods, stepping into the hut!*
Idran1701 (8:48:13 PM): *Karl'll have to duck to follow, of course*
SongstressEnlil (8:48:42 PM): *Takes a moment to size up how much he's going to have to crouch down to make this all work, then follows*
Idran1701 (8:49:47 PM): *He's only got to bend down a bit once he's inside, thankfully; the inside's an opulent 5 feet high!*
SongstressEnlil (8:50:20 PM): IM: Could be worse, I suppose.
Idran1701 (8:51:31 PM): *There's a few chairs around for them to take, of varying styles and sizes; none appropriately sized for humans, unfortunately*
Idran1701 (8:51:51 PM): *though the first thing Guy notices is the somewhat stinging scent of alchemical creations filling the air here*
Idran1701 (8:52:10 PM): (Luckily too subtle for Karl to pick up more than vaguely.)
Besyanteo (8:52:13 PM): *the puppy whines!*
SongstressEnlil (8:52:26 PM): IM: Must be getting worse.
SongstressEnlil (8:52:44 PM): *Just tries to find a nice out of the way spot on the floor where he won't make too much of a mess.*
Idran1701 (8:53:16 PM): *Karl manages to clear a spot on the floor, moving some of the mismatched furniture out of the way*
Idran1701 (8:53:32 PM): *and though the Autognome just stays standing, this may be good; he might break a chair after all*
Idran1701 (8:53:34 PM): *,
SongstressEnlil (8:56:53 PM): *Patience!*
Idran1701 (8:57:15 PM): *soon, the previously-seen gnome emerges, with a few vials in hand* Hmm...
Idran1701 (8:57:25 PM): ...Said he bumped his head?
SongstressEnlil (8:57:56 PM): He hit it against a tree, while pouncing.
Idran1701 (8:59:48 PM): *nods* Right, right...let's see...this one should work.
Idran1701 (8:59:59 PM): Never used it on a wolf, before, though...
Idran1701 (9:00:25 PM): ...You going to give it to him?
Besyanteo (9:00:49 PM): (*THe sad truth is that while a canine metabolism was perfectly compatible with this compound, Guy happened to be allergic to it. This ends a short but eventful existence*)
SongstressEnlil (9:01:35 PM): I was presuming since you were holding it, you were volunteering to administer it.
SongstressEnlil (9:02:07 PM): Guy, do you think you could drink this from a bowl?
Besyanteo (9:02:50 PM): (oh, he can hear you all then, eh? Well!)
Besyanteo (9:02:58 PM): think so...
Idran1701 (9:03:44 PM): Right...a bowl...
Idran1701 (9:03:53 PM): Lemme go dig one up for you.
SongstressEnlil (9:03:57 PM): Thank you. *To Healson*
Idran1701 (9:04:17 PM): *as he ducks back into the back* Of course!
Idran1701 (9:05:21 PM): *pretty soon, he comes back out, with a bowl of liquid* Here you go.
Idran1701 (9:05:46 PM): Should I...er...set this on the ground?
SongstressEnlil (9:05:54 PM): I'll take it.
Idran1701 (9:06:02 PM): *nods, and hands it over*
SongstressEnlil (9:06:15 PM): *Does so! And holds it where Guy can get to it without much difficulty*
Besyanteo (9:06:28 PM): (x.x)
Besyanteo (9:06:33 PM): *He tries to lap it up!*
Idran1701 (9:07:46 PM): *he can reach it just fine!*
Besyanteo (9:08:27 PM): *he gets medicine stuff!*
Besyanteo (9:08:31 PM): *Does it taste like horror?!*
Besyanteo (9:08:39 PM): *Or possibly magenta?*
Idran1701 (9:08:40 PM): *No! It tastes like apples, in fact.*
Besyanteo (9:08:45 PM): *Oh, well then!*
Besyanteo (9:08:58 PM): *drink drink*
SongstressEnlil (9:09:13 PM): (Applejack will cure anything)
Idran1701 (9:09:35 PM): (brb)
Besyanteo (9:09:55 PM): (There used to be these ads, you see...)
Idran1701 (9:10:39 PM): (Back)
Idran1701 (9:10:50 PM): *The pain seems to be fading, and things are starting to get clearer*
Idran1701 (9:12:10 PM): *Apple feeling's staying, though*
Besyanteo (9:12:16 PM): *he sits up with a grunt, and tries to finish it off*
Besyanteo (9:12:22 PM): (Apple feeling?)
Idran1701 (9:12:29 PM): (Taste and smell of apples.)
Besyanteo (9:12:41 PM): (Guy: ... I want to fall from a tree. o_o)
Idran1701 (9:12:45 PM): *In fact, everything's smelling like apples.*
Besyanteo (9:12:54 PM): IM: Pleasant.
SongstressEnlil (9:13:35 PM): (Guy: Eww, I feel herbivorous)
Besyanteo (9:13:38 PM): *finishes!*
Besyanteo (9:13:41 PM): (Heh)
Besyanteo (9:14:03 PM): ... I feel better.
Idran1701 (9:14:28 PM): *Pain's pretty much gone now!*
Besyanteo (9:14:35 PM): But I can not remember how I got here. Or why.
Idran1701 (9:14:35 PM): *Medicine's all gone!*
SongstressEnlil (9:14:37 PM): Can you move about alright?
Besyanteo (9:14:53 PM): *he stands and walks around a little*
Besyanteo (9:14:57 PM): Yes.
SongstressEnlil (9:15:19 PM): Good, good.
Idran1701 (9:15:22 PM): *everything still seems to smell like apples to Guy, however*
Besyanteo (9:15:27 PM): ...
Idran1701 (9:15:30 PM): (Literally. :O)
Besyanteo (9:15:38 PM): Is there an orchard very close
Besyanteo (9:15:39 PM): ?*
Idran1701 (9:15:53 PM): Orchard? No, no, don't think so...
Besyanteo (9:16:02 PM): This place smells very strongly of apples.
SongstressEnlil (9:16:14 PM): (Good ole Discount Philters!)
SongstressEnlil (9:16:38 PM): Thank you for your assistance. *To Healmar*
Idran1701 (9:16:39 PM): ...I don't smell anything.
Idran1701 (9:16:59 PM): ...Oh, of course!
Idran1701 (9:17:09 PM): Anything else, feel free to ask.
SongstressEnlil (9:18:21 PM): Unless Guy requires anything, I believe that should be all.
SongstressEnlil (9:18:54 PM): Hmmm. Actually, do you know where we could rent or hire a speedy wagon, if possible?
Besyanteo (9:20:01 PM): *sits, tail still behind him*
Idran1701 (9:20:04 PM): ...Hmm. Might want to check with Kenth, he might be willing to take you where you're going.
Idran1701 (9:20:10 PM): Just on the north edge of town.
Besyanteo (9:20:13 PM): IM: Everything smells. This can't be right.
Idran1701 (9:20:25 PM): *At least Autognome smells better!*
Besyanteo (9:20:31 PM): *true!*
SongstressEnlil (9:20:56 PM): *Nods* What does his home look like?
Idran1701 (9:21:29 PM): Not hard to miss, only one with a stable outside.
Idran1701 (9:21:48 PM): Might be a little cramped, but I think the four of you could fit if you squeeze in!
SongstressEnlil (9:23:08 PM): *Nods.* Thank you very much.
SongstressEnlil (9:23:22 PM): If there is nothing else, we'll be out of your way.
Idran1701 (9:23:37 PM): ...Well, you're the guests here. Is there?
SongstressEnlil (9:23:59 PM): *Shakes his head* Thank you again.
SongstressEnlil (9:24:17 PM): *If Healor doesn't to for the door, Karl shall.*
Idran1701 (9:24:26 PM): *He does not!*
Idran1701 (9:24:28 PM): *Lousy gnome.*
SongstressEnlil (9:24:43 PM): *To the door!*
SongstressEnlil (9:25:55 PM): *And exitting, getting the door for the others.*
Besyanteo (9:27:24 PM): *follow!*
Idran1701 (9:27:56 PM): *Autognome follows as well...still all apple-y out here*
Besyanteo (9:28:49 PM): IM: Apples.
SongstressEnlil (9:28:52 PM): *Once he is out, assuming Restoregnome does not slam the door on, Karl will fish out a ten gold and offer them toward their benefactor* I hope this can recover your material cost a little.
Besyanteo (9:28:53 PM): IM: Strange.
Idran1701 (9:35:11 PM): (Sorry about that, got pulled away for a bit.)
Besyanteo (9:35:12 PM): ('s fine)
Idran1701 (9:35:29 PM): Ah, I appreciate it, but no need! 's what I'm here for, after all.
Idran1701 (9:36:14 PM): Now, if you wanted to buy some of my creations...well, that'd be another story. *chuckles*
SongstressEnlil (9:37:49 PM): *Retracts coins!* Perhaps on our way back.
SongstressEnlil (9:38:42 PM): *Toward the Stable!*
Besyanteo (9:38:56 PM): *he follows! Again!*
Besyanteo (9:39:03 PM): ... Karl?
Besyanteo (9:39:16 PM): I must ask.
Idran1701 (9:39:26 PM): *Autognomey follows as well, glancing around the village, rigidly waving at the occasional gnome*
Besyanteo (9:39:29 PM): Do you smell a very strong apple smell?
SongstressEnlil (9:40:18 PM): No. I presume you do?
Besyanteo (9:41:14 PM): Yes.
SongstressEnlil (9:42:02 PM): Hmm. I wonder if that is part of the concoction's effect?
Idran1701 (9:43:57 PM): Or perhaps your nose is damaged, Karl.
SongstressEnlil (9:44:13 PM): Do you smell it? *to Autognome*
Besyanteo (9:44:17 PM): ... *earflick*
Besyanteo (9:44:27 PM): *Bes forgets which ear that should be, sadly*
Idran1701 (9:44:29 PM): ...I don't know!
Idran1701 (9:44:33 PM): (Middle.)
Besyanteo (9:44:37 PM): (=P)
Besyanteo (9:44:50 PM): (They had different meanings. *looksfor the text file*)
SongstressEnlil (9:44:53 PM): Find out?
Besyanteo (9:45:15 PM): *It was the left!*
SongstressEnlil (9:45:20 PM): *Guy may or may not notice Karl is restraining a smirk*
Besyanteo (9:45:33 PM): *not looking that way. Awww.*
Idran1701 (9:45:54 PM): (I want to see this text file some day, Bes, by the way. :D)
Idran1701 (9:46:07 PM): (Maybe after the campaign's over. :D)
Besyanteo (9:47:04 PM): (=D)
SongstressEnlil (9:47:30 PM): IM: At least that didn't take as long as I had feared.
SongstressEnlil (9:47:55 PM): *By the by, is Autocad getting any truly odd looks, at least compared to himself and Guy?*
Idran1701 (9:48:22 PM): *He is, but less than Karl may expect*
Idran1701 (9:48:28 PM): *Of course, Karl does know gnomes*
SongstressEnlil (9:49:45 PM): IM: At least no one seems to be reading pitchforks and arbalests.
SongstressEnlil (9:49:57 PM): *Onwards to the stables!*
Idran1701 (9:50:17 PM): *They are easily found; indeed, the only home that's got them*
Idran1701 (9:50:24 PM): *Though it's his first time seeing a warren-style stable*
SongstressEnlil (9:51:44 PM): IM: I wonder, what keeps them from kicking through the side? *Are there proper horses, or at least things that seem to be able to pull a wagon full of peoples faster than human pace?*
Besyanteo (9:53:24 PM): *stayying close to Karl!*
Besyanteo (9:53:30 PM): *sniffing various things more than usual*
Idran1701 (9:53:31 PM): *He can't tell; it's somewhat tunnelled, with an angled path down into a shadowed pit of sorts*
Idran1701 (9:53:43 PM): *and for Guy, everything's comin' up apples!*
Idran1701 (9:53:50 PM): (brb; should be the last time tonight)
Besyanteo (9:53:57 PM): (kayo)
SongstressEnlil (9:54:11 PM): (Okay, I'll take over a Temp GM)
SongstressEnlil (9:54:28 PM): (You encounter Gnome Mob x1)
SongstressEnlil (9:54:35 PM): (Mafia Mob, that is.)
Idran1701 (9:54:38 PM): (Too late.)
SongstressEnlil (9:55:31 PM): (Okay, back to Idran)
Idran1701 (9:55:31 PM): *Though it does seem a bit small for horses, even given the below-ground aspect*
SongstressEnlil (9:55:47 PM): IM: Ponies, perhaps?
SongstressEnlil (9:56:06 PM): *Looks about for Ranchman Kenth*
Idran1701 (9:56:56 PM): *No one's outside, but perhaps he is in the home not far from these stables!*
SongstressEnlil (9:57:17 PM): *To the home!*
SongstressEnlil (9:57:41 PM): (Karl: Christ, what a lazy rancher. Maybe he snuck in from Elysium?)
Idran1701 (9:58:15 PM): (He doesn't have a ranch. >:)
Besyanteo (9:58:21 PM): *follow follow~*
Idran1701 (9:58:31 PM): (NO COWBOY GNOMES FOR PERVY NOW)
SongstressEnlil (9:58:33 PM): (It's better than Liveryman!)
Idran1701 (9:58:41 PM): (HE RUINED IT FOR BOTH OF YOU)
Besyanteo (9:59:00 PM): (Aww.)
SongstressEnlil (9:59:11 PM): (WE'LL MET THE FOLLOWERS OF MURYLUND YET!)
Besyanteo (9:59:16 PM): (whoops. HEad bleeding.)
SongstressEnlil (9:59:17 PM): ((*MEET)
Idran1701 (9:59:22 PM): (...Buh?)
Besyanteo (9:59:31 PM): (Dern scalp and getting mroe bloodflow than any other part of the skin)
SongstressEnlil (9:59:38 PM): (You were supposed to LARP the headbashing part, Bes)
Besyanteo (9:59:42 PM): (=P)
Besyanteo (9:59:49 PM): (pimple. High on my forehead)
Besyanteo (9:59:53 PM): (scratched it.)
Besyanteo (9:59:57 PM): (bloooooood.)
Besyanteo (10:00:01 PM): (brb)
Besyanteo (10:02:39 PM): (towel = very yes)
Idran1701 (10:02:47 PM): (Everything okay now?)
Besyanteo (10:03:05 PM): (It was never bad. Just that any cut on your scalp will bleed alot.)
Besyanteo (10:03:12 PM): (I'll be fine.)
Idran1701 (10:04:04 PM): (*nod* Kay.)
SongstressEnlil (10:04:23 PM): *Makes with the door knocking.*
CGNakibe (10:04:24 PM): (You'll be fine, Bes.)
CGNakibe (10:04:33 PM): (Unless you're a hemophiliac and you haven't told us.)
CGNakibe (10:04:38 PM): (Then things get slightly more dicey)
Besyanteo (10:04:44 PM): (Ohshi-)
Idran1701 (10:04:44 PM): *Karl heads for the home! The door's hanging open, the gnome inside visible doing some rapid scribbling on paper*
Besyanteo (10:04:47 PM): (brb hospital)
Besyanteo (10:04:51 PM): (>=P)
Idran1701 (10:04:55 PM): (BRING YOUR LAPTOP)
SongstressEnlil (10:04:57 PM): (You'll be fine because Shaun said so, honkey)
Besyanteo (10:05:03 PM): (Hee)
SongstressEnlil (10:05:16 PM): *No knocking, then!* Excuse me?
CGNakibe (10:05:23 PM): (Maybe you can beat Terranigma while you're gone. >:{{ )
Besyanteo (10:05:30 PM): (HAHAHAHAHA)
Idran1701 (10:05:38 PM): Eh?
Besyanteo (10:05:38 PM): (Now now, let's not ask for miracles. ^^)
SongstressEnlil (10:05:40 PM): (I should play that. =[ )
Besyanteo (10:05:49 PM): (Pervy: You will love it!)
Besyanteo (10:05:54 PM): (Until the final boss)
CGNakibe (10:05:55 PM): (I believe in miracles... I believe~!)
Besyanteo (10:06:00 PM): (Then you'll just be angry.)
SongstressEnlil (10:06:08 PM): (I love Soul Blazer and Illusion of Gaia, so likely!)
Besyanteo (10:06:17 PM): (Soul Blazer?)
SongstressEnlil (10:06:26 PM): (First of the four)
Besyanteo (10:06:27 PM): (*takes to IM)
SongstressEnlil (10:06:29 PM): (C)
SongstressEnlil (10:06:32 PM): (*IC)
SongstressEnlil (10:07:03 PM): Do you own the stables?
Idran1701 (10:07:12 PM): Yeah, those're mine.
SongstressEnlil (10:07:13 PM): (Lagging for some reason)
Besyanteo (10:09:18 PM): (... ditto.)
Besyanteo (10:09:24 PM): (But here it's system lag.)
SongstressEnlil (10:10:59 PM): *Nods* We were wondering if we could hire you to take us to <Town that may be Gradlin>.
Idran1701 (10:11:27 PM): (Grandin :O)
Idran1701 (10:11:32 PM): (WRITE NOTES >:)
SongstressEnlil (10:11:51 PM): (I WOULD HAVE TO FETCH THEM)
Idran1701 (10:12:57 PM): ...Th' three of you? Eh...I s'ppose you might be able to fit, sure. How's...hmm, 15 gold for the trip?
SongstressEnlil (10:14:03 PM): *Nods* I'll make seventeen if you go at top speed.
Idran1701 (10:15:05 PM): Eh, have to say no to that. Pulling this many folks, not gonna push things that much. Bad on the animals and all.
SongstressEnlil (10:15:46 PM): *Nods* Very well.
CGNakibe (10:16:48 PM): (Autognome: *sneaks up on Guy, looking hungry* Do-do-do not worry. We will manage. ^_^)
Besyanteo (10:17:32 PM): (Guy: I HAVE SEVERAL REGRETS! *robot furry vored. Trillions of fanfictions ensue, but none as traumatizing as the images burned into Karl's mind*)
SongstressEnlil (10:17:49 PM): (Karl: *Naps it off*)
Besyanteo (10:17:56 PM): (Ha)
Idran1701 (10:18:03 PM): (What do you think his dreams _are_?)
Idran1701 (10:18:12 PM): (*to Pervy*)
SongstressEnlil (10:18:28 PM): (Oh Idran. I could derail this so beautifully)
Besyanteo (10:18:31 PM): (I have caused this conversation to go to a bad bad place)
SongstressEnlil (10:18:43 PM): It's a deal, then.
Idran1701 (10:18:46 PM): (You know you're enjoying that fact, Bes. :D)
Besyanteo (10:18:59 PM): (I might be!)
Besyanteo (10:19:03 PM): (...)
Besyanteo (10:19:05 PM): (OH.)
Besyanteo (10:19:10 PM): (That's why I'm lagging.)
Besyanteo (10:19:18 PM): (I left a Firefox window open all day.)
Idran1701 (10:20:16 PM): Hmm. Probably have to hitch up a third, though...you folks wait out front, I'll get things ready. Bit glad you came around, honestly; was getting a bit bored.
SongstressEnlil (10:20:31 PM): *Nods* A pleasure, then.
Besyanteo (10:21:05 PM): *waits for the two leggers to finish doing their two legger thing*
SongstressEnlil (10:21:22 PM): *Seems to have gone into waiting mode*
Idran1701 (10:21:45 PM): (KARL IS ALSO AN AUTOGNOME!)
CGNakibe (10:22:00 PM): (Autognome: ONE OF US! ONE OF US!)
Besyanteo (10:22:06 PM): (Guy: Somehow, I always knew...)
SongstressEnlil (10:22:17 PM): (TAKING OVER THE SIZE CLASSES A STEP AT A TIME)
Besyanteo (10:22:32 PM): (You missed tiny!)
Besyanteo (10:22:36 PM): (Go back to start!)
SongstressEnlil (10:22:55 PM): (Who said Tiny was the start?)
Idran1701 (10:22:59 PM): (I did. >:)
SongstressEnlil (10:23:03 PM): (Shit)
Besyanteo (10:23:07 PM): (Har!)
Idran1701 (10:23:46 PM): (So, that mean Karl's waiting inside?)
SongstressEnlil (10:23:57 PM): (Out front)
Besyanteo (10:24:01 PM): (Auto-Kitten: ME-OW. ME-OW. ME-OW. ME-OW. ME- Error: Audio reference file 123-B not found.)
Besyanteo (10:24:16 PM): (OW. stop hurting me, baby. ;-; *pats computer*)
Idran1701 (10:24:41 PM): *the three head back out of the hut, waiting*
SongstressEnlil (10:24:42 PM): (Autognome: *Starts dancing* Guy: Why is he doing that? Tinker gnome: Screensaver. And it keeps him from locking up.)
Idran1701 (10:25:04 PM): *And there must be some sort of connective tunnel, as not long after they can hear the distant sounds of stuff from the stable area!*
CGNakibe (10:25:43 PM): (Bes: What is love? Baby don't hurt me... don't hurt me.... no more...)
SongstressEnlil (10:26:23 PM): (*Drives the car off the cliff*)
SongstressEnlil (10:26:37 PM): *Looks that way.*
Idran1701 (10:26:58 PM): *and soon, a cart wheels out, its mounts in front!*
Idran1701 (10:27:08 PM): *Those mounts? Giant badgers, of course!*
Idran1701 (10:27:18 PM): *Three of them!*
SongstressEnlil (10:27:46 PM): IM: I wonder if Guy will make friends?
SongstressEnlil (10:27:58 PM): *Silences a chuckle*
Besyanteo (10:28:06 PM): (... Ok, this is ass backwards.)
Besyanteo (10:28:15 PM): (4chan servers are lightning fast for flash download,)
Idran1701 (10:28:19 PM): *To Guy, they smell like...apples! Yay!*
Besyanteo (10:28:36 PM): (and my comptuer can not run them fast enough to keep roper frame rate)
Besyanteo (10:29:22 PM): *He doesn't seem to react in any way to the abdgers*
Besyanteo (10:29:37 PM): *Can they climb into the cart now?*
SongstressEnlil (10:29:53 PM): IM: At least he likes them better than our guide, it seems. I wonder how long he'll follow us?
Besyanteo (10:30:11 PM): (... o_O)
Besyanteo (10:30:23 PM): (AIM is eatting up 92% of my processor.)
Besyanteo (10:30:27 PM): (I just checked)
CGNakibe (10:30:31 PM): (Braun: ... I'm tired of pulling these gates-damned carts... e.e)
CGNakibe (10:30:34 PM): (.. eh?)
Idran1701 (10:30:35 PM): (It does that sometimes to me too.)
Idran1701 (10:30:42 PM): (Want to pause to restart it?)
Besyanteo (10:30:45 PM): (brb while I restart it?)_
Besyanteo (10:30:47 PM): (yeah)
(10:30:57 PM) Besyanteo has left the room.
(10:31:32 PM) Besyanteo has entered the room.
Besyanteo (10:31:43 PM): (better)
SongstressEnlil (10:31:53 PM): (And now we know how Salamandastron nobility gets its start, Shaun)
CGNakibe (10:32:07 PM): (Gotta start at the bottom, and all.)
Besyanteo (10:32:13 PM): (... What's sad?)
Besyanteo (10:32:19 PM): (This is not terribly inaacurate.)
Idran1701 (10:32:31 PM): (...Really?)
Besyanteo (10:32:32 PM): (I will tell PErvy and anyone else who wants to know via IM)
Idran1701 (10:32:35 PM): (Yes!)
Idran1701 (10:33:05 PM): Come on, hop on board!
SongstressEnlil (10:33:32 PM): *Does so! But less hopping and more climbing in careful-like*
Idran1701 (10:33:56 PM): *The badgers don't seem to mind Karl much, though they do sniff a bit at Guy and Autognome as they pass*
SongstressEnlil (10:37:05 PM): *Would offer Autognome a hand. But, well, all that metal.*
Idran1701 (10:37:28 PM): *He doesn't seem to need one! Though the cart does groan a bit as he steps on board*
Besyanteo (10:39:26 PM): *climbs on in!*
Idran1701 (10:40:50 PM): *their wagonleader glances back as Autognome gets on, but says nothing*
Idran1701 (10:40:57 PM): Grandin, you said?
SongstressEnlil (10:41:14 PM): Yes sir.
Idran1701 (10:42:00 PM): *nods* Right, then!
Idran1701 (10:42:20 PM): (And BEs, I'm thinking go until 3? From what you said about awakening time and all.)
Besyanteo (10:42:47 PM): (...)
Besyanteo (10:43:19 PM): (On the off chance that I have to get up at 8, not 10? I'd like to sleep soon.)
Idran1701 (10:43:45 PM): (Ah, soon?)
Idran1701 (10:43:52 PM): (Hmm. 2, then?)
Besyanteo (10:43:58 PM): (Sure.)
Idran1701 (10:44:05 PM): (Should be able to get us to a good cutting point by then.)
Idran1701 (10:44:33 PM): *The wagon heads off, the badgers pulling them along. It's a bit slow going, but faster than Autognome by a good bit. And even better, no exertion*
Idran1701 (10:44:42 PM): *Being carried really is the best way to travel!*
SongstressEnlil (10:45:24 PM): *Almost as good as starting at the crack o' noon thirty*
Besyanteo (10:45:51 PM): IM: Apples. Not-real apples. e_e;
Idran1701 (10:46:25 PM): You look much more well, Guy!
Besyanteo (10:46:39 PM): ... thank you.
Idran1701 (10:46:52 PM): *creepy smile!*
Besyanteo (10:46:57 PM): *still sounds a bit hesitant talking to the thing*
SongstressEnlil (10:46:58 PM): Has anything come back to you, yet?
Besyanteo (10:47:03 PM): ...
Besyanteo (10:47:18 PM): It carried me to the village. I remember that now.
SongstressEnlil (10:47:48 PM): *Nods* And nothing preceeding that?
Besyanteo (10:48:28 PM): (Hm.)
Besyanteo (10:48:40 PM): (Idran! Which mental stat should I use?)
Idran1701 (10:49:15 PM): (Hmm...)
Besyanteo (10:49:15 PM): (Trying to remember stuff!)
Idran1701 (10:49:21 PM): (Int/Knowledge.)
OnlineHost (10:49:32 PM): Besyanteo rolled 1 20-sided die: 19
Besyanteo (10:49:37 PM): ... Nothing.
SongstressEnlil (10:49:55 PM): (Guy: Shit, where's my den?)
Besyanteo (10:50:03 PM): (Hee.)
Idran1701 (10:50:22 PM): (Guy: ...Hey! I'm a wolf! o_o)
Besyanteo (10:50:34 PM): (You people tempt me. =P)
SongstressEnlil (10:50:43 PM): *Nods* Should it come back, let me know. I'm a bit wary until all the damage has been undone.
Besyanteo (10:50:47 PM): (maybe if it had been a 20)
Idran1701 (10:50:54 PM): (HEh.)
Besyanteo (10:51:02 PM): I will tell you, then.
SongstressEnlil (10:51:04 PM): (Guy: Magic...missile?)
Idran1701 (10:51:20 PM): I hope you are not permanently harmed, Guy.
Besyanteo (10:51:46 PM): ... *his ears flatten* I feel well.
Idran1701 (10:52:01 PM): *nods* That is good.
SongstressEnlil (10:53:16 PM): If you see any more things that look like one-eyed squirrels, try to keep away from them.
CGNakibe (10:53:53 PM): (But.... I chase things. o.o)
Idran1701 (10:54:11 PM): Yes, that would be good advice, Guy.
Besyanteo (10:54:27 PM): ... I do not understand,
Besyanteo (10:54:30 PM): but I will do so.
SongstressEnlil (10:55:16 PM): We'll say it was the reason this all happened, at leave it at that.
SongstressEnlil (10:55:20 PM): IM: Probably.
Besyanteo (10:57:10 PM): *AND THEN?*
Idran1701 (10:57:54 PM): *The hours roll by peacefully; birds flitting by, critters scurrying by the cart, grass blowing in the breeze*
Idran1701 (10:58:21 PM): *A few strange things were seen; Karl thought he caught a glimpse of a weasel at least the size of a gnome diving from one patch of tall grass to another*
Idran1701 (10:58:40 PM): *But in general, it's an enjoyable trip. Night begins to fall, as a village can be seen on the horizon.*
Idran1701 (10:58:54 PM): That's Grandin up ahead, there!
SongstressEnlil (10:59:54 PM): Excellent. *Gets a look at the place.*
Idran1701 (11:01:09 PM): *As they draw closer, they can see it's more of a small township than a village; fairly spread out over the hills, with a few bumps originally thought of as natural cairns actually visible as warrens*
Idran1701 (11:01:44 PM): *A number of gnomes going about their business can be seen, passing from hut to hut, a few stopping to get a glimpse of the approaching cart*
Besyanteo (11:01:45 PM): *let's KArl do the looking*
Besyanteo (11:01:57 PM): *this place is small enough that they don't need two of them jostling about*
SongstressEnlil (11:03:19 PM): *Focuses his search for places to stay, and perhaps interesting stores if the place seems large enough to have them. Never know when one can hock a book*
Idran1701 (11:04:00 PM): *Karl can see a number of such places, and perhaps some day they shall be visited!*
Idran1701 (11:04:06 PM): (But not tonight because it is now 2.)
Besyanteo (11:04:24 PM): (Right on time. Well then! Night guys. :o)
Idran1701 (11:04:30 PM): (FIRST)
Besyanteo (11:04:32 PM): (... ah right. exps)
Idran1701 (11:04:37 PM): (Indeed!)
SongstressEnlil (11:04:40 PM): (HE'S TOMORROW)
Idran1701 (11:04:48 PM): (Before we do anything, what do you have for Guy right now?)
Besyanteo (11:05:02 PM): (I have...)
Besyanteo (11:05:10 PM): (8112)
Idran1701 (11:05:13 PM): (Okay, good.)
Idran1701 (11:05:27 PM): (300 for both of you tonight.)
Besyanteo (11:06:10 PM): (noted!)
Besyanteo (11:06:18 PM): (*goeS*)
(11:06:22 PM) Besyanteo has left the room.
SongstressEnlil (11:06:24 PM): (Yay!)
Idran1701 (11:06:43 PM): (Karl is at 8223.)
SongstressEnlil (11:07:09 PM): (Ding!)
(11:07:27 PM) CGNakibe has left the room.
(11:08:03 PM) SongstressEnlil has left the room.