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<blockquote data-quote="A Crazy Fool" data-source="post: 2218815" data-attributes="member: 28598"><p><span style="color: #ffff99"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"> The Urskan got up and paced the room for another several minutes before returning to his personal war with the quill and ink. Jorg cursed his luck, he, an Urskan in his prime (late 20’s) quite capable of leading or fighting had been given a desk job, granted an extremely important and necessary desk job, but still a desk job all the same. His father had seen fit to recommend him to his post to help him to better adapt to service in The Guild. He did not doubt that he would eventually earn a place on the commanding council of the Profitable Endeavor. He looked at his collection of harpoons mounted on the wall, for hunting, not fighting. If he were to be attacked in his office (if only) he had a pair of extremely expensive steelclaws concealed in two secret compartments in his enormous white marble desk. Jorg cursed the immense heat and wondered when he would get the opportunity to cover the room in blue-ice. Then his mind wandered even further from his intended task. </span></span></span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: #ffff99"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Jorg woke up two hours later according to the water clock that he had almost smashed several times. He felt is head and wondered about the pain in his head curiously he reached up and pulled a quill from his head Jorg rolled his eyes and lumbered through the sliding marble door (enchanted so it was lighter) out of his office. In the office next to his, a friend and fellow unfortunate sat reading a spell book.</span></span></span></p><p></p><p> </p><p></p><p><span style="color: #ffff99"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">“You can’t focus either eh?” Jorg said groggily.</span></span></span></p><p></p><p> </p><p></p><p><span style="color: #ffff99"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"> The mercane snapped her head up looked up and tried to suppress a laugh.</span></span></span></p><p></p><p> </p><p></p><p><span style="color: #ffff99"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">“Jorg, your head is covered in ink”</span></span></span></p><p></p><p> </p><p></p><p><span style="color: #ffff99"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">“Great. That means my papers are covered in ink too, dammit” Do I have blood on my head too?”</span></span></span></p><p></p><p> </p><p></p><p><span style="color: #ffff99"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">The mercane looked more closely and answered “No. or it might be covered in ink, you look like an idiot, if it was blue ink I’d say it was an improvement. The orange, however is not working for me.”</span></span></span></p><p></p><p> </p><p></p><p><span style="color: #ffff99"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">“You know I got impaled by my quill again” </span></span></span></p><p></p><p> </p><p></p><p><span style="color: #ffff99"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">“Now I do, it’s incentive not to fall asleep while writing.”</span></span></span></p><p></p><p> </p><p></p><p><span style="color: #ffff99"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">“Kind of you. Why don’t you have any paperwork?”</span></span></span></p><p></p><p> </p><p></p><p><span style="color: #ffff99"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">“Long story.”</span></span></span></p><p></p><p> </p><p></p><p><span style="color: #ffff99"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">“Do tell.”</span></span></span></p><p></p><p> </p><p></p><p><span style="color: #ffff99"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">“Okay, first I delegated some little stuff to a bunch of secretaries. Then I charmed the first person I saw and made them help. After that I blackmailed my two younger brothers.”</span></span></span></p><p></p><p> </p><p></p><p><span style="color: #ffff99"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">“Kind of you.” </span></span></span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: #ffff99"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">“Hey, it was funny I told them the same thing too, they’ll work it out eventually and try to think of a creative way to get revenge but that will probably be several weeks yet.”</span></span></span></p><p></p><p> </p><p></p><p><span style="color: #ffff99"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">“So what did you tell them?”</span></span></span></p><p></p><p> </p><p></p><p><span style="color: #ffff99"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">“I’m sworn to secrecy. Twice.”</span></span></span></p><p></p><p> </p><p></p><p><span style="color: #ffff99"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">The mercane returned to reading her spell book and Jorg shambled out of the room to the nearest balcony.</span></span></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="A Crazy Fool, post: 2218815, member: 28598"] [color=#ffff99][size=3][font=Times New Roman] The Urskan got up and paced the room for another several minutes before returning to his personal war with the quill and ink. Jorg cursed his luck, he, an Urskan in his prime (late 20’s) quite capable of leading or fighting had been given a desk job, granted an extremely important and necessary desk job, but still a desk job all the same. His father had seen fit to recommend him to his post to help him to better adapt to service in The Guild. He did not doubt that he would eventually earn a place on the commanding council of the Profitable Endeavor. He looked at his collection of harpoons mounted on the wall, for hunting, not fighting. If he were to be attacked in his office (if only) he had a pair of extremely expensive steelclaws concealed in two secret compartments in his enormous white marble desk. Jorg cursed the immense heat and wondered when he would get the opportunity to cover the room in blue-ice. Then his mind wandered even further from his intended task. [/font][/size][/color] [color=#ffff99][size=3][font=Times New Roman]Jorg woke up two hours later according to the water clock that he had almost smashed several times. He felt is head and wondered about the pain in his head curiously he reached up and pulled a quill from his head Jorg rolled his eyes and lumbered through the sliding marble door (enchanted so it was lighter) out of his office. In the office next to his, a friend and fellow unfortunate sat reading a spell book.[/font][/size][/color] [color=#ffff99][font=Times New Roman][size=3] [/size][/font][/color] [color=#ffff99][size=3][font=Times New Roman]“You can’t focus either eh?” Jorg said groggily.[/font][/size][/color] [color=#ffff99][font=Times New Roman][size=3] [/size][/font][/color] [color=#ffff99][size=3][font=Times New Roman] The mercane snapped her head up looked up and tried to suppress a laugh.[/font][/size][/color] [color=#ffff99][font=Times New Roman][size=3] [/size][/font][/color] [color=#ffff99][size=3][font=Times New Roman]“Jorg, your head is covered in ink”[/font][/size][/color] [color=#ffff99][font=Times New Roman][size=3] [/size][/font][/color] [color=#ffff99][size=3][font=Times New Roman]“Great. That means my papers are covered in ink too, dammit” Do I have blood on my head too?”[/font][/size][/color] [color=#ffff99][font=Times New Roman][size=3] [/size][/font][/color] [color=#ffff99][size=3][font=Times New Roman]The mercane looked more closely and answered “No. or it might be covered in ink, you look like an idiot, if it was blue ink I’d say it was an improvement. The orange, however is not working for me.”[/font][/size][/color] [color=#ffff99][font=Times New Roman][size=3] [/size][/font][/color] [color=#ffff99][size=3][font=Times New Roman]“You know I got impaled by my quill again” [/font][/size][/color] [color=#ffff99][font=Times New Roman][size=3] [/size][/font][/color] [color=#ffff99][size=3][font=Times New Roman]“Now I do, it’s incentive not to fall asleep while writing.”[/font][/size][/color] [color=#ffff99][font=Times New Roman][size=3] [/size][/font][/color] [color=#ffff99][size=3][font=Times New Roman]“Kind of you. Why don’t you have any paperwork?”[/font][/size][/color] [color=#ffff99][font=Times New Roman][size=3] [/size][/font][/color] [color=#ffff99][size=3][font=Times New Roman]“Long story.”[/font][/size][/color] [color=#ffff99][font=Times New Roman][size=3] [/size][/font][/color] [color=#ffff99][size=3][font=Times New Roman]“Do tell.”[/font][/size][/color] [color=#ffff99][font=Times New Roman][size=3] [/size][/font][/color] [color=#ffff99][size=3][font=Times New Roman]“Okay, first I delegated some little stuff to a bunch of secretaries. Then I charmed the first person I saw and made them help. After that I blackmailed my two younger brothers.”[/font][/size][/color] [color=#ffff99][font=Times New Roman][size=3] [/size][/font][/color] [color=#ffff99][size=3][font=Times New Roman]“Kind of you.” [/font][/size][/color] [color=#ffff99][size=3][font=Times New Roman]“Hey, it was funny I told them the same thing too, they’ll work it out eventually and try to think of a creative way to get revenge but that will probably be several weeks yet.”[/font][/size][/color] [color=#ffff99][font=Times New Roman][size=3] [/size][/font][/color] [color=#ffff99][size=3][font=Times New Roman]“So what did you tell them?”[/font][/size][/color] [color=#ffff99][font=Times New Roman][size=3] [/size][/font][/color] [color=#ffff99][size=3][font=Times New Roman]“I’m sworn to secrecy. Twice.”[/font][/size][/color] [color=#ffff99][font=Times New Roman][size=3] [/size][/font][/color] [color=#ffff99][size=3][font=Times New Roman]The mercane returned to reading her spell book and Jorg shambled out of the room to the nearest balcony.[/font][/size][/color] [/QUOTE]
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