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Post by Grubhosh on Jun 13, 2003 21:26:39 GMT
Grubby turned pale. Her reputation (what was left of it) wouldn't take any more embarasing incidents and the crows were developing a taste for orc flesh. She was very fond of her own flesh. She mumbled a 'yessir' and scurried off. Maybe she could 'borrow' some cards and have a game or two of sh*t head with the other orcs.
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Post by Imrel on Jun 13, 2003 21:47:35 GMT
*He turned to Aulus, pleased at the rangers enthusiasm.* Let's see...we have the tents up, the tables are in place, the flowers are being seen to. All thats left to do is put chairs out for the guest's, build a stage for the bands, cart all the food in and lay it out, cart in the refreshements which consists of 50 barrels of ale, 100 kegs of mead, 500 bottles of wine and a crate of Morgul brandy and vodka. Perhaps you'd like to do that?
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Post by The Witch King on Jun 14, 2003 7:49:44 GMT
*Witchy brushed the flowers away, a disdainful look on his face. They fell to the ground and instantly withered and died.*
Yes, you do that Imrel!
*He was glad to see everyone was organising themselves. Seeing he wasn't needed for the time being he sat down on a hay bale and sent an orc off to fetch him some light refreshment.*
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Post by Elven Star on Jun 14, 2003 18:41:38 GMT
*El smiled and continued to mess with the flower arrangements on the tables...*
Hey Im! I’m almost done here for now so if there is any thing I can help you with then let me
know...
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Post by The Witch King on Jun 14, 2003 19:37:27 GMT
*The orc returned with a mug of beer and a message. It was from Legolas saying he was stuck in Mirkwood and wouldn't be attending the festival after all.
Witchy frowned, dissapointment clouding his eyes.*
Pfft...
Oh well...more beer for me..
*he started to drain the mug, enjoying the afternoon sunshine.*
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Post by Imrel on Jun 14, 2003 20:08:00 GMT
*Im returns with Rudi and Grayre, the cart they're hauling now holding stacks of chairs for the tables. They trundle pass WK, but by this point Im has given up on trying to persuade him to do anything. Her eyes pass over the various arrays of flowers adorning the tables.*
Elv, I love the decorations! If you're at a loose end, by the way, there's still the rest of Witchy's list... What was there... Refreshments and the stage I think. Though maybe some of the orcs could take care of the latter.
*She tugs on the reins to halt the horses, then leaps down from her perch on the cart and goes to look for the orcs who helped with the tables.*
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Post by The Witch King on Jun 15, 2003 5:58:16 GMT
Forget it Imrel, the orcs will finish off the stage.
Why don't you girls go and get ready..
*shrugs*
I mean, it will probably take you a week to decide what you're wearing.
*he rolled his eyes, a nasty habit he'd picked up of Jared.*
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Post by Imrel on Jun 15, 2003 6:43:40 GMT
*Imrel rolls her eyes right back at him.*
Oh, pfft. I only have one dress now anyway.
*She returns to the cart with a line of orcs in tow. Unloading and setting up of the chairs proceeds rather more rapidly than that of the tables.*
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Post by Zulu on Jun 15, 2003 17:30:38 GMT
-Lo timidly enters, she glances around akwardly chewing her lip, over hearing Witchy's comment she rolls her eyes- They aren't ones who need a week to look presentable. You on the other hand... And no more beer, you needn't be stripping down to your skivies again in front of me. I still have nightmares from the first time.
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Post by Aulus corthale on Jun 15, 2003 17:35:37 GMT
aulus blinked at the number of barrels and other drinks.  "wow... ill go and do that." he grined and soon returnd whit one cart after the other stacked whit loads of barrels. after he had done half of the load he stopped for a few seconds to take his pipe. he lit the weed inside and then started on the rest. |
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Post by The Witch King on Jun 15, 2003 17:39:06 GMT
*Witchy did a double take, unable to believe his eyes. A long sigh, escaped from his lungs as though he was about to face something very ardous.*
I'm wearing black for the festival.
No discussion!
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Post by Zulu on Jun 15, 2003 17:57:56 GMT
-Lo grins and wrinkles her nose- Of course you are, lets just hope you keep your clothes on yea? Now its been a very long time since you've seen me you could look a little happier about it.
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Post by Aulus corthale on Jun 15, 2003 18:07:45 GMT
aulus walked back baring the crate of morgul brandy when he noticed someone whit the witch king. as soon as he came near enough he recognized lomelindi. he walked past them and set down the crate and walked off to get the last one.
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Post by Zulu on Jun 15, 2003 18:24:18 GMT
-Lo bites back a laugh and grins- And a fine Day to you too Sir Wander. my but it has been a long time since I've seen you. -coughs to cover a giggle and steals Witchys beer- Thank you dear.
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Post by Elven Star on Jun 15, 2003 18:49:03 GMT
*El walking ever so lightly in WK's direction she stops noticing a Elf shes never seen before... She picks up the bottom of her dress and walks away from the goup to go prepare for the Festival... With out as much as a bye to any one.*
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"wow... ill go and do that." he grined and soon returnd whit one cart after the other stacked whit loads of barrels. after he had done half of the load he stopped for a few seconds to take his pipe. he lit the weed inside and then started on the rest.