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Nightfall, the one true Scarred Lands teleevangelist. =) So... err... 45 points...? Is that right? Or perhaps a misprint??

Hey now! I responded! I will resend. How odd, though. Outlook shows I sent it to your email address on July 26th, @ 6:30pm.

OOC: Here is a map that will chill you to the bone with how realistic it is.

ood? My story is getting ood? Uh oh. I don't know which I hope for, odd or good. =) But seriously, I see it as our story - you guys have done quite a few things I didn't suspect. Regardless, I'm enjoying it - and I hope we can keep it going on until the wonderful/terrifying conclusion. Where...

Wow, Spoof! How cool is that! I can see that as if it was a flashback in a movie. Very nice.

Stephen says a few words to the workers and then begins to search throughout the remaining cabinets and desk. Some of the workers turn back to their work, slamming hammers and axes into the walls, trying to break through for a future expansion, perhaps. One of them closes the door, mumbling...

Heck, I'll be a guest on your show Nightfall. I've been running a pretty good Scarred Lands game for a couple of months - and your suggestions had a lot to do with it, I think.

Stephen walks past the secretary and pushes open the door that leads into Professor Pickman's former office. There are four men in this room, all wearing coveralls and painting hats. The office is a shambles - it looks like they are trying to expand the room or connect it to a nearby office...

Wait a second here. Are you saying that the gnomes worship The Rock??

Hey there. I currently run a 3E game based in Kissimmee. The players are approximately 5th level, and we play in the Scarred Lands. Email me for more details! Tim

OOC: Excellent! I'm going to wait just a wee bit more to see if Black Omega answers....

The old worker straightens out, and smiles again. "Sure, sure. They're cleanin' the place out, though. I think the unclaimed papers pile is in there somewheres, but you can check with the secretary. She'll help you out." He opens the door for you, and smiles graciously once more. Peeking...

Stephen and Alex leave from the Pickman house and head over to UCLA. On the car ride over to UCLA they catch up on each other's lives, but yesterday's events seems to be a far more interesting topic, at least to Stephen. Traffic is surprisingly light, and within a half-hour they are pulling...

After a few moments, Ray hears a scratching at his office door. It sounds as if a rather large rat is trying to get in. Before he can react, the door knob turns, revealing the pale face that he saw at the funeral just yesterday. Alister. He looks the same as when you saw him last -...

OOC: Waitin' on Omega... I will post later tonight if nothing from him by then.

Ummm... We won?

Steven sits down at the dining room table and begins to look at the paper that Alister brought to the funeral. He quickly asks for a pen and a piece of paper, and begins to take notes. At times he shakes his head (usually followed by "Hmmm, that's not right..."). Within a matter of a half an...

November 5th, 1999. 11:06 AM PST. "Dr. Silver..? Are you all right?" Ray looks up from the stack of paperwork on his desk. Michelle Williams, his secretary, stands at the doorway to his office. Her head is cocked to the side as if she is peering at something she has never seen before, and...

OOC: GAH! For some reason I haven't been getting the 'updated' emails! Ok, I'll update this later on today. Sorry folks, I've been out of it and I depended on those emails.

Julia turns to Kelly. "Yes, what was it that Alan had you working on? Did he say? What type of information did he give you?" Kelly, for the most part - it was raw data from several long range telescopes scattered across the globe. Most of the information is pretty dull - the movement of...