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Xanola: /* "Day Three- Wood you be my friend?" */

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"Day Three- Wood you be my friend?"

Xanola: /* "Day 9- Gone Fishin'" */

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"Day 9- Gone Fishin'"

Xanola: /* "Day 12: Back to the Mines" */

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"Day 12: Back to the Mines"

Xanola: /* "Day 25: Working Feverishly" */

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"Day 25: Working Feverishly"

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Xanola at 00:28, 27 July 2011

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Xanola: /* "Day 31: Saved by a miracle!" */

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"Day 31: Saved by a miracle!"

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"The Buc's Den Journals (nt)"

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 Let's get the story straight on the shipwreck. Mr. Benn-Hedley was just subbosed to take us for a boatride around Britain Bay on a three hour tour. A three ho-ur tooour. But he got lost. Then we all fell asleeb and Benn-Hedley had the Shib bointed straight at an island. Longfellow, my bunny friend, was the only one baying attention, and when he saw what was happening he tried to wake us up and warn us. He did it, too. But Benn-Hedley didn't know what to do and just kebt running in circles. Binkwater thought Longfellow was attacking him and he tried to "zab" him, but Mr. Oldham stobbed him by bunching him in mouth as he cast the sbell so it kinda came out "Corb *mumble*" and it didn't work. Mr. Smudge did one of his "slids into the shadows" thingees and hid under a bench. So we just kebt banging into the island til the boat sank. We all would have drowned, except that Longfellow rescued us one by one in the ocean and drug us up on the beach. The last I saw of him, he was swimming out again, brobably trying to save more of our subblies. But even a bunny has his limits, and he never came back. *sniff* I sure am gonna miss that brave little guy.
 Since then, Smudge came back from the carbinter and Benn-Hedley made me a hatchet and a hammer to go with my dagger. My job at that boint was to make wood stuff. I chobbed a bunch of trees and made shields, staves, a bunch of bows to sell, and, most imbortantly, some fishing boles.
 A brigand tried to mug me while I was chobbing, but I kilt him with my hatchet without even breaking a sweat. That was subbosed to be the end of my work for now, but I let the easy killing of the brigand make me cocky. I decided to check out the way to the brovisioner. I found the blight over there and an ent and a whole bunch of sick grizzly bears and a mage. They got me binned against a wall and killed me good. Benn-Hedley ran over and recovered some of my stuff, but the ent got some of the best. Later, Homer somehow managed to get the ent into the healing shack and hid from it, so the healers killed it and we got the stuff back. The next things we needed were food, bandages and ore.
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 ==="Day 9- Gone Fishin'"===
 Posted by Pinkwater on 07-02-00, 11:02 AM (CST)<br>
 My *mumble* assignment today is replenishing our food supply. Once again, this was done almost without *mumble* incident. Have you noticed that I am the only one around here who can do their job without making a lot of *mumble* trouble and fuss? I fished up a couple of walruses, which added to the food and leather supply, and one wave elemental which I was able to kill with only a little help from the healers. I also fished up a message in a bottle which gave the location of another *mumble* shipwreck. How badly do I want to get on a boat again. I threw it back, but Pinhead saw me and made me fish it out again, so it is in our supplies (for now). I also got a treasure map. If it had been on the island, that would have been real interesting, but our *mumble* cartographer-shipwrecker says it points to Ice Island, instead. I ended up cooking up over 500 fishsteaks and made a lot of money selling the rarer varieties.
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 When I got up this morning and went to get my shovel, I found that the sight of it made me physically ill. Losing the first load of ore and the tedious work, even more than the constant danger, is starting to wear on my spirit. I just completed my 25th consecutive meal of fish steaks. Well, maybe that is a tiny exaggeration. Ajax captured a small bunch of grapes a few days ago (we each got 3 grapes for dessert, and Pinkwater cooked up a few walrus ribs yesterday.
 Oh, well, *dig* *dig* *dig*. Another 1000 plain iron ores and the normal assortment of rarer ones. No incidents to speak of. There is a necromancer just over the inlet to the south that has been shouting obscenities at me, but I seem to be just out of his magic range. An alligator was padding around just offshore for a while, but he declined my invitation to dinner.
 ==="Day 13 (appropriate): The bloody Necro War"===

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 ==="Day 25: Working Feverishly"===
 Posted by Homer Oldham on 07-05-00, 01:05 PM (CST)<br>
 We are all sickened with the Badcon Flu, perhaps caused by living so near an untreated blight. Our reactions are slowed dramatically, and we should probably just hide out in the shack, but there is much work to do, and who knows what might have spawned around us by the time we feel totally well. I checked out the whole area today, and found it pretty clear. There are 5 or 6 bone dewds to the North and Northeast and a dopple or two in the same areas, but they are far enough away that we should be able to avoid them. I killed a serpent, but there are not many of them close in, either. Then I went to work with my shovel. Before I turned in, I mined 3000 plain iron ores, with the normal mix of fixings. I killed a couple of EEs and a whole mess of slimes, but found no maps. I won't smelt the ore until Ajax is back to full strength as a smith.
 ==="Day 26: Oobs!"===

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 I made a search of the eyeland as far out as seemed proo-dent and found two things missin' as shoulda been thar. Pinkwater was one. The cranky mage is gone, plain an' simple. Frankly, I suspect the rascal found hisself a way off the eye-land and left wi'out us. If'n 'e did, 'e best keep runnin'.
 I also failed ta detect any sign o' our Archy in-a-mee the neck-romancer. Thar is still one ta the far West, but I don't reckon it's the one as 'as been the source a' all our troubles. Whar that one went, I've no idear, but I won't shed no tears if'n I never see 'im again, neither.
 ==="Day 31: Saved by a miracle!"===

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	Posted by Homer Oldham on 07-06-00, 05:59 PM (CST)<br>		Posted by Homer Oldham on 07-06-00, 05:59 PM (CST)<br>
	I got up early this morning, since I have to assume responsibility for our fishing since Pinkwater disappeared. I was about to step outside when suddenly the interior of the healer's shack was filled with an unearthly blue light. I turned to see a moongate open. I was stunned and lost precious moments gaping at the unexpected sight. Beyond the gate, I heard a voice, garbled by the magic. Much of it was unintelligible, but I was sure I heard "5 minutes"- then the gate blinked out. I quicky roused the others and we gathered up our supplies. It seemed like hours rather than minutes, but at last another moongate flickered and then flared into existence in the same spot as the first. We lost no time leaping through, finding ourselves on the Britain docks. I went through last, but Smudge, who went first, said he say a flash of maroon cloth disappear behind a building. Pinkwater? But how- and why hide? We have since discovered that Pinkwater indeed returned before us, but I suppose we shall never know more about our rescue than we know today.		I got up early this morning, since I have to assume responsibility for our fishing since Pinkwater disappeared. I was about to step outside when suddenly the interior of the healer's shack was filled with an unearthly blue light. I turned to see a moongate open. I was stunned and lost precious moments gaping at the unexpected sight. Beyond the gate, I heard a voice, garbled by the magic. Much of it was unintelligible, but I was sure I heard "5 minutes"- then the gate blinked out. I quicky roused the others and we gathered up our supplies. It seemed like hours rather than minutes, but at last another moongate flickered and then flared into existence in the same spot as the first. We lost no time leaping through, finding ourselves on the Britain docks. I went through last, but Smudge, who went first, said he say a flash of maroon cloth disappear behind a building. Pinkwater? But how- and why hide? We have since discovered that Pinkwater indeed returned before us, but I suppose we shall never know more about our rescue than we know today.
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 <br>"Count me in..I hate them darn mages and necros" Posted by Rykus on 07-04-00, 09:31 AM (CST)<br>
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- "i too will join you! luck! (nt)" Posted by fani on 07-05-00, 02:16 PM (CST)<br>
+"i too will join you! luck! (nt)" Posted by fani on 07-05-00, 02:16 PM (CST)<br>
 ==="Day 25: Working Feverishly"===