[Taocow PBEM] Chapter XII - Through The Looking Glass Once Again

[Troy Imlach]

--- Aaron Clausen <mightymartianca at gmail.com> wrote:

> >> [GM]
> >> One of the guests, an older man dressed in long
> grey robes, pipes 
> >> up, "My people came from Ancient New York during
> the dark times,
> >> and they had just such a story of a great hero
> named John McLane.
> >> When I visited Lazlo as a lad, I saw such a show
> about his
> >> exploits."
> >> [/GM]
> 
> > [Ted]
> > The lizard man shakes his head and mentally
> projects to Amanda. "Gee,
> > they think we were a nation of gun-toting
> vigilantes. I sure hope
> > that don't accept 'Star Wars' as real."
> > [/Ted]
> 
> [...]
> 
> >> [GM]
> >> The Prince sits back, shaking his head. Finally
> he turns back to
> >> the company. "It seems the party is over." he
> says. "I think I
> >> would like a word with you all, perhaps back in
> your quarters. Say,
> >> perhaps, in half an hour, if you're all feeling
> up to it?"
> >> [/GM]
> 
> > [Carlos]
> > Carlos mulls about for a few minutes then leaves
> for his quarters. He
> > takes extra caution to keep his senses about him
> in case there is
> > some sort of trap ahead.
> > [/Carlos]
> 
> > [Talas]
> > Talas turns his attention from the mayor’s
> daughter to the Prince "It
> > would be an honor Your Majesty." Talas then turns
> to the mayor’s
> > daughter and says "And my dear, perhaps afterwards
> I can call on you,
> > and you can show me your town night life".
> > [/Talas]
> 
> [GM]
> The young lady blushes and smiles.  "We don't have
> much of one, but 
> there is the Bleak Prospect, a nice little tavern
> down by the docks."
> [/GM]
> 
> > [Alex]
> > Alex nods in agreement
> > [/Alex]
> 
[Talas]
"Then my dear I shall meat you after we have spoken
with the Prince. And we can partake of the 'Black
Prospect's night life."
[/Talas]





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