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<blockquote data-quote="CaBaNa" data-source="post: 5034841" data-attributes="member: 82643">Yes, Yes, Veruzak runs out of patience, and tosses the flask toward Atlas, Think fast. then continues speaking, the spongy mess was the static's source. It's dead, so the static has ceased.Veruzak continues to peruse the booty. Ooo, some new spices, and beautiful gemstones! I'm not leaving until these are satisfactorily distributed between us. So if you don't want the spoils of war, please make your exit, and those whom are left shall reap the rewards. Veruzak doesn't so much as look up, while he cherry picks the spices. Martelai's question of rod ownership just gets a short guffa from Veruzak, .f nobod. ...nds meh meh mocks the eladrin, with a high pitched squeaking voice, and fanning his eyes to avoid faux-tears. His robes expand as the wizard puffs up his cheast, and then in a booming voice, Claim your reward boy! If you walk around asking permission, someone is bound to relieve you the burden of ownership. this was said as another vial of red granulate disappeared into the robes, Did the Psychiggot ask before taking those victims minds, of course not! Psychiggot, good name for the nasty mind-eradicator. </blockquote>

[QUOTE="CaBaNa, post: 5034841, member: 82643"] [COLOR="Magenta"]Yes, Yes, [/COLOR] Veruzak runs out of patience, and tosses the flask toward Atlas, [COLOR="Magenta"]Think fast.[/COLOR] then continues speaking, [COLOR="Magenta"]the spongy mess was the static's source. It's dead, so the static has ceased.[/COLOR] Veruzak continues to peruse the booty. [COLOR="Magenta"]Ooo, some new spices, and beautiful gemstones! I'm not leaving until these are satisfactorily distributed between us. So if you don't want the spoils of war, please make your exit, and those whom are left shall reap the rewards. [/COLOR] Veruzak doesn't so much as look up, while he cherry picks the spices. Martelai's question of rod ownership just gets a short guffa from Veruzak, [size=1][COLOR="Magenta"].f nobod. ...nds meh meh[/COLOR][/size] mocks the eladrin, with a high pitched squeaking voice, and fanning his eyes to avoid faux-tears. His robes expand as the wizard puffs up his cheast, and then in a booming voice, [COLOR="Magenta"]Claim your reward boy! If you walk around asking permission, someone is bound to relieve you the burden of ownership. [/COLOR] this was said as another vial of red granulate disappeared into the robes, [COLOR="Magenta"]Did the Psychiggot ask before taking those victims minds, of course not! Psychiggot, good name for the nasty mind-eradicator. [/COLOR] [/QUOTE]

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