Kilt Warriors
Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2003 3:53 pm
So there we were standing in the forest, in our kilts and precious little else...
no wait that isn't right this story starts long before that ...
*crumples up paper and starts over*
Archus, Cloudchaser and I met up in Nujel'm bank trying to decided what to do while the gods looked at the current status of the world. Decided we didn't feel like sitting there, so we buffed up and headed off to wind to see what mischief we could get into there, Shadowstone and Malakim joined the party and before too long we ran out of stuff to kill so we headed off to Britain bank to sell off and split, around this time Ciara joined the troupe.
We sat around and chatted a bit when Arcus proclaimed "Gonna go see benson, I have a pile to drop off.", nobody seemed to have any better ideas what to do, so we all gated over to the house of the ever cheerful Benson.
While Archus dropped off his surplus magic we noticed a harpy and Ettin outside, no need to buff for this. In short order they had been dispatched as was the reaper we found a short ways off.
Once again we find ourselves standing in a circle chatting, when an Ettin wanders by. Malakim decides this is a good time to try something resembling the "naked hunting" concept tosses his armour and attacks wearing only his clothing buffs and his bardiche. He seemed to have a good time at it and eventually we all joined in.
We spent the next hour or so traipsing through East Yew forest slaying everything in our path and becoming a bit less well equipped with each passing moment. Roderick joined the happy group took one look at the scene and joined in.
So there we were standing in the forest, in our kilts and precious little else, the scene looked like [url=members.rogers.com/44862/kiltwarriors.jpg]this[/url].
At this point we decided to head off to the brigand camp and try out newly reduced equipment out.
The less restrained among us ran screaming savage battle cries into the camp, startling poor Gandar, he seemed froze solid so we finished clearing the camp and let him loot. I did try to explain that no we weren't completely insane, from his relative silence I don't think he bought it...
At which point some of us decided to call it an evening and head off. I have been given to understand those left headed out again for more fun and adventure, hopefully someone can recount that.
Edison
no wait that isn't right this story starts long before that ...
*crumples up paper and starts over*
Archus, Cloudchaser and I met up in Nujel'm bank trying to decided what to do while the gods looked at the current status of the world. Decided we didn't feel like sitting there, so we buffed up and headed off to wind to see what mischief we could get into there, Shadowstone and Malakim joined the party and before too long we ran out of stuff to kill so we headed off to Britain bank to sell off and split, around this time Ciara joined the troupe.
We sat around and chatted a bit when Arcus proclaimed "Gonna go see benson, I have a pile to drop off.", nobody seemed to have any better ideas what to do, so we all gated over to the house of the ever cheerful Benson.
While Archus dropped off his surplus magic we noticed a harpy and Ettin outside, no need to buff for this. In short order they had been dispatched as was the reaper we found a short ways off.
Once again we find ourselves standing in a circle chatting, when an Ettin wanders by. Malakim decides this is a good time to try something resembling the "naked hunting" concept tosses his armour and attacks wearing only his clothing buffs and his bardiche. He seemed to have a good time at it and eventually we all joined in.
We spent the next hour or so traipsing through East Yew forest slaying everything in our path and becoming a bit less well equipped with each passing moment. Roderick joined the happy group took one look at the scene and joined in.
So there we were standing in the forest, in our kilts and precious little else, the scene looked like [url=members.rogers.com/44862/kiltwarriors.jpg]this[/url].
At this point we decided to head off to the brigand camp and try out newly reduced equipment out.
The less restrained among us ran screaming savage battle cries into the camp, startling poor Gandar, he seemed froze solid so we finished clearing the camp and let him loot. I did try to explain that no we weren't completely insane, from his relative silence I don't think he bought it...
At which point some of us decided to call it an evening and head off. I have been given to understand those left headed out again for more fun and adventure, hopefully someone can recount that.
Edison