It's a Strange World, After All - A mythical role play

Do you think I should stop making such long stories?

  • Yep, just stop.

    Votes: 2 13.3%
  • No, I enjoy it.

    Votes: 13 86.7%

  • Total voters
    15
( I think Jabba made him after the king died.
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The random attacks are getting old and tedious.
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(He did make a character after the king's death, but his name was Sino, so I'm confused.
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And yes, the random attacks are starting to not make sense. I think everyone should tone it down before Lillia kills somebody.
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(He did make a character after the king's death, but his name was Sino, so I'm confused. :confused:  And yes, the random attacks are starting to not make sense. I think everyone should tone it down before Lillia kills somebody. :p )

( The attack on Sebastian was from hunters, hunting for food not shifters. :plbb Lol! It'sneeded gfor my plan for him. :p )
 
Acan could smell something different in the night air. He stepped out into the garden, in his terror bird form, sniffing the air. He strained his eyes, unable to see well in the darkness. He lifted his head, snuffling the air. He was concerned about something out of the ordinary and agitated about his sleep being interrupted. He grunted as he stepped around his beloved garden beds with a heavy stride.
 
Reptar closed the book and stood. He slipped it into his coat pocket and stooped to gently pick up Lady Lyra. As he straightened, he hooked his finger in the loop of the lantern and started for the door. One of the gaurds opened it for him and took the lantern from him. Reptar dipped his head in silently gratitude and started down the torch lit stairway.
Lyra stirred, settling closer as she was lifted up then murmering something and ereturning to sleep.
 
Sebastian smiled softly and said, "I think I'll take a rest. I'm very tired, thank you for this and everything. " He then laid down and moved around carefully until he found a comfortable position. The throbbing in his shoulder was getting worse. He hoped rest would help.

Sebastian awoke some time in the night. He was dripping is sweat and feverish. He looked to the wound and realized it had become infected. He had to get back to the doctors at the castle. He tried to get up and go, but he was too weak to move. He shivered uncontrollably and feared he'd die.
 
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