Nov 23, 2007, 06:36 PM | |
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Yes, I am, in fact, ALWAYS the one to blame for everything. And none of your are full of yourself. Good job. Do you like Stijn? Take my poll! ![]() ![]() Windows is not a virus. A virus is small and efficient... Note to Stijn: how am i even getting away with this |
Nov 24, 2007, 12:00 AM | |
Ok, I felt terribly then. I think I'm able to narrate again,
"What about if I go to mechanics industry and ask about Razz?" I through out loud. "You can't. The whole town is covered in snow, and it's not just any snow, it's 50 metre high snow. And do you know where the mechanics industry is? I don't. You'll have to wait until tunnels under the snow are dug." Butcher replied automatically and turned on the radio. All he could get was static. Status: Moderately hungry, bored. Money: €100, 20þ Inventory: Some fur.
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Dec 2, 2007, 08:31 AM | |
So now you will call on the great spirits to take you away up into the sky above the clouds and to the mechanics industry.
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Yes, I am, in fact, ALWAYS the one to blame for everything. And none of your are full of yourself. Good job. Do you like Stijn? Take my poll! ![]() ![]() Windows is not a virus. A virus is small and efficient... Note to Stijn: how am i even getting away with this |
Dec 2, 2007, 09:31 AM | |
The tunnel was finally finished.
"There you go", said barber "go and find that mechanics industry." "Thank you." I said while going through the door. The tunnel was 2 meter in diameter. I walked into it and suddenly everything turned black. Status: Confused. Money: ? Inventory: ?
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Dec 2, 2007, 09:46 AM | |
Use your pyrokinetic powers to start a fire so you can see. Then come to your senses.
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Yes, I am, in fact, ALWAYS the one to blame for everything. And none of your are full of yourself. Good job. Do you like Stijn? Take my poll! ![]() ![]() Windows is not a virus. A virus is small and efficient... Note to Stijn: how am i even getting away with this |
Dec 2, 2007, 11:19 AM | |
I wanted to start a fire to see something, but I noticed my eyelids were closed. I opened them and I could barely see anything, and there wasn't anything to burn anyway. I was in a small room with only one door. I quickly checked what I got.
Status: Confused. Money: €250, 50þ Inventory: Some fur, a sword, a brass lantern.
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