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okies that sounds good. what about the other days?XD |
...*squints while looking around*...depends...
@Galla. Yes. There are 5 beds per room in 5 room house and we have assembled 5. |
"I'll figure it out in a bit!!! but first, a long nap!! im all muddles from the trip and i dont want to make any mistakes!!! good night all! oh wait....houses? um...dont need one..*grabs a blanket and falls asleep on the ground* "mrmble...keep the snakes off me...zzzzz"
[bedtime! be back tomorrow at some point...good luck finding rations/H2O!] |
muahahahahahaha
*places explosives* get back everyone |
goodnight!
//moves far away from explosives ;-; |
-blinks- ... -sighs, walking over to Ninja- Really, being so reckless like that... -picks up Ninja and looks back at Funk- These folks need a lot more guidance if they're going to get into proper shape! -wanders over to the houses, staying as far away from the explosives as possible-
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*pulls out a megaphone* DANGER DANGER. VERY DANGEROUS. CLEAR THE AREA!
*BOOM!* *looks at the crator in the ground* O_O |
xD just a little ashy.. just a little
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i think thats a little late funk :P
anyone elses ears ringing? |
mine definitely are ringing XD
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...*shakes head out* Build the walls faster. We need to be quick, if we want to prevent Isilme raids. *Rallys the crew*
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isilme? D: //all these words cause confusion xD
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The crator was measured to go a quarter mile down. A very good start considering that only a house was lost with very few injurys.
The Isilme, were there any, would be more alert now, and so the digging and defensive preperations hastened. "The Isilme moved further into the desert and over time seemed to grow a secondary set of eyelids to help with the harsh desert storms. Their home is protected by a great sandstorm. Being children of the desert, their skins tend to be bronzed in complexion, their eye and hair colors are generally darker than that of their water siblings." -Pandora, The History of Trisphee They're a race of Trisphee. |
O.o interesting.. very interesting
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-the house rattles from the explosion, the light causing shadows to creep along the wall, then disappear completely. he sets his belongings down in one of the still empty rooms, then wanders back outside, immediately gazing over the crater-
... Well, that worked well, didn't it? Funk! What the bloody hell are you letting these idiots do? |
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