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Had this in my mailbox for months. This is something me and Amanda played at random. Posting this here, as not to lose it.

EuolAlya: The travel was long amongest the woods and in this time of year the trees did little to shield from the bitter cold. The road was dusted with snow making it harder to keep track of at times but thus far it had been managable. The day was okay but it was the night that offered a great deal of danger as the cold was worse and the beast that lurked where not kind to humaniods.****
EuolAlya: ooc~ Seeking a humaniod by the name of ORB
Xullrae Zauviir: We can use a chat room if you want.
Xullrae Zauviir: OOC:ORB?
EuolAlya: Up to you as I am not using AOL
Xullrae Zauviir: No rolling then. image
EuolAlya: and yes his name is Orb like the spider as he is said to haves six arms making a total of eight limbs image
EuolAlya: Rolling is for suck!
Xullrae Zauviir: lol
Xullrae Zauviir: As night rapidly approached Roan wished she had picked up a faster pace earlier and brought a latern. She never seemed to think of these things ahead of time and now she was desperate to find a place to stop for the evening.
EuolAlya: ooc = out of character and put ***** when you are done
Xullrae Zauviir: *****
EuolAlya: As night threatened to fall she was able to find a camp sight that had clearly been used the night before. It was left in good shape and offered enough shelter should it decide to snow.*****
Xullrae Zauviir: Her search for Orb would have to wait. Sighing she hurriedly gather sticks and brush to buikd a fire with at the makeship camp. *****
EuolAlya: The night hit just as she managed to get a fire up and going. A gentle snow begin to fall but it was no surprise as a set of clouds had slowly crept in. At least it would offer some warmth. As sleep was about to set in a small sound caught her ears. The sound came from the forest.****
Xullrae Zauviir: Roan sat up slowly and held her breath to focus on the disturbance. *****
EuolAlya: She could hear the sound of soft steps in the snow and a snap of a twig that confirmed it but she didn't see anything.*******
Xullrae Zauviir: She kept still after she grapped a torch from the fire and waited with tension. *****
EuolAlya: She saw the figure of a human male walking through the storm. "Hail?" He called as he barely came into sight.****
Xullrae Zauviir: "Orb?" Roan responded uncertainly? *****
EuolAlya: "No my lady I am Arron. I am a Ranger that protects this area. If it is Orb you seek you aren't far off but you will never find him by way of the road." The man replied as his rough snow covered visage came into sight.******
Xullrae Zauviir: Roan stood up and shook the snow from her clothes and went to greet the ranger with timid caution but a gentle friendliness. "Hail Arron, I am Roan. Perhaps you can sit with me by the fire. I would welcome your company." *****
EuolAlya: Aaron pausing looking up at the sky a moment before nodding "Thank you. I can not remain for long." he replied as he shook the snow from his cloak. "Well met Roan. May I inquire as to why one so lovely is traveling alone?" he asked.*******
Xullrae Zauviir: Roan hid her blush by looking down at her travel stained clothes. She was not a woman who thought anything on looks and her reggedy overly big clothes reflected that. She was very inexperienced in traveling but she was far from stupid. She knew how to follow dorections and stay close to landmarks...but not much else. Shrugging her shoulders she adverted her gray eyes. "I was told to go find Orb and bring him back with me." *****
EuolAlya: "You will need some luck on that. He doesn't tend to leave his home unless it is to another plane. Mind if I ask what you need him for?" the ranger asked as he drank of his water skin and offered her a glass.*****
EuolAlya: ooc need a answer for that one?
Xullrae Zauviir: She shook her golden head, politely declining the drink. *****

OOC: Yeah.
EuolAlya: ooc There is a strange sickness taking the place that she is from slowly. Two have died from it and the clerics have not been able to figure out the problem. Orb has been called a sage and a traveler of worlds so as the closes aid she was sent to fetch him. ****
Xullrae Zauviir: "There..." Roan began heistantly. There is a sickness in my town. Clerics have not been able to heal it and it's starting to spread. We do not want it to become an epidemic as two have died already. I was sent to fetch Orb for his worldly knowledge." *****
Xullrae Zauviir: OOC is someone always at your house during the day?
EuolAlya: ooc noone is hear between 10 and 11 but yes otherwise
Xullrae Zauviir: OOC: alright.
EuolAlya is away at 9:29 PM
EuolAlya returned at 9:35 PM
EuolAlya: sorry brb
EuolAlya is away at 9:56 PM
Xullrae Zauviir: I'll call it a night if you don't mind. My head is splitting. image
EuolAlya: "Well maybe a pretty soul like yourself can pull that hermit out of his tree for once. You know where you are heading right?" he asked as he adjusted the wood on the fire to allow more heat for the both of you.******
Xullrae Zauviir: "I know the general way yes. Instead of stopping into the nearest town, I have you now," she sounded hopeful" "Perhaps you can lead me to his home?".******
EuolAlya: The ranger pauses "Yes I can do that. Would you be ready to go soon? I have another road I need to chack before dawn." he replied glancing to Roan****
EuolAlya: chack =check :P
Xullrae Zauviir: "We can go right now," Roan replied eagerly. .******
EuolAlya: "Alright then." Arron said standing and going about to kill off the fire "Lets be off then. Orb won't turn you away in this cold." he said as he waited for Roan to be ready before leading off into snow that was knee deep for him and deeper for her. It was clear the ranger was attempting to make a easier path for her to travel though. As they traveled the snow began to fall harder so the ranger dropped back to offer Roan a hand as it was getting harder to move. "There is his tree." he said pointing out a huge tree that seemed to have naturally grown window and a door. "You okay?" he asks as the cold had been biting at them without mercy.****
Xullrae Zauviir: Her teeth chattered but she offered no complaint as they trudged their path. When his tree come into view, she offere a shaky sigh of relief and nodded numbly for the ranger to continue, not trusting herself to speak. .******
EuolAlya: The ranger trudged up to to the door and pounded on the door then found it open and let them both in. "Come on. He will forgive me if I am intrupting something." Arron said motioning her in. "ORB!" he shouted. The area they entered was warmed by a smokeless fire that was burning in a melt bowl that was the size of a wash bucket for laundry. This area seemed to be a sitting place and there where many books decorating the area.*****
Xullrae Zauviir: She entered cautiously and stamped her feet by the door before slowly approaching the melt bowl. She kept quiet as she looked around the room with shy interest. .******
EuolAlya: melt =metal fyi
Xullrae Zauviir: Yes. image We both are tired and I really feel awful. But he's still in there right now.
EuolAlya: As the ranger moved to go up the stairs a large spider dropped on him "ORB! GET IT OFF!" he instantly shouted. "Easy fluffy! Down boy!" the ranger said trying to ease the spider off.******
EuolAlya: hugs I sorry darling
EuolAlya: I understand the feeling awful idea
Xullrae Zauviir: Indeed. image
EuolAlya: i think you should stay with me!
Xullrae Zauviir: Roan screamed and nearly knocked over the bowl in her fear from the spider ****
EuolAlya: A high pitch whistle from upstairs caught the spiders attention and it scittered upstairs. A shirtless male came walking down the steps looking directly at Roan "Hello?" he said. He had six arms and his skin was ash in color. His eyes where green and looked at her curiously. A growl was echoing from upstairs. "Who might you be?" he asked ignoring Arron who was getting back to his feet.*******
Xullrae Zauviir: Alright, Mike's out, we'll continue this next time. image Here is my response game wise:

roan to try to recover herself with some decency bu only managed to blush furiously in embarrment and uncertainty, stammering her words. "Hello, my name is Roan Arron helped me to find you. My village is sick with an uncurable disease I was sent by them to fetch you," She rushed out so fast she needed to take a breath befire she passed out when she finished. ******

To be insane is to have a lack of understanding of what one is doing to themselves and others in their surroundings. It is a disorder of the mind that prevents remembering ones actions clearly. So if you think you are insane, such a thought is a coherent one that defines you as sane.