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<blockquote data-quote="Cabe Zeree" data-source="post: 2197186" data-attributes="member: 20453"><p><strong>Now if I got all the sizes right</strong></p><p></p><p>"Following charging horses through grasslands was easy enough. I'm not as sure of my skill in the woods," the githzerai replies honestly as he scratches his chin.</p><p></p><p>OOC: Noi'nu is actually proficient in tracking, he did it for a living back on his Prime. If Zee can't pick it up he should feel confident that he can.</p><p></p><p>Nara pats her horse and breaths in deep. "Ahhh!" She then looks around, her dark eyes sparkle in the morning sun. "Leaving our horses, no packs decent for a trek, and at the end of our rations. Embrace it boys! The life of a planewalker!" She gives Noi'nu a bright smile. </p><p></p><p>"What, no breakfast? Shirking on your duties as an innkeper Nara," Kort says with a shake of his head. </p><p></p><p>"HAH!" </p><p></p><p>Panaver has taken a quick seat and he's furiously drawing on his sketchpad. Rexx looks over his shoulder. "Lad, your hands must be possessed by a slaad for all the time their still." </p><p></p><p>The young man doesn't reply, but he stops drawing and shoves the pencil behind one ear. He rips off the sheet of paper that produces pronounced growl of tearing paper, and then tosses the drawing into the air. It flutters towards the forest a few paces and then begins to expand. Noi'nu feels a familiar tingle run along his nerves. </p><p></p><p>The paper continues to ripple and expand, but as it does, it drifts towards the earth. Its center hits something invisible and the paper, now nearly the size of a tent canvas, continues to fall like its draping over something. All the sides of the paper-canvas touch the earth, it definitely defines a shape that “lies beneath,” but as everyone watches, the rough shape becomes more defined. Details materialize before everyone’s eyes, and finally the canvas colors itself in, when it’s all done, six rugged hiking packs sit in a jumble on the earth. </p><p></p><p>“Well I’m the son of Graz’zt himself!” Rexx exclaims. </p><p></p><p>“Now if I got all the sizes right,” Panaver says with a large smile.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Cabe Zeree, post: 2197186, member: 20453"] [b]Now if I got all the sizes right[/b] "Following charging horses through grasslands was easy enough. I'm not as sure of my skill in the woods," the githzerai replies honestly as he scratches his chin. OOC: Noi'nu is actually proficient in tracking, he did it for a living back on his Prime. If Zee can't pick it up he should feel confident that he can. Nara pats her horse and breaths in deep. "Ahhh!" She then looks around, her dark eyes sparkle in the morning sun. "Leaving our horses, no packs decent for a trek, and at the end of our rations. Embrace it boys! The life of a planewalker!" She gives Noi'nu a bright smile. "What, no breakfast? Shirking on your duties as an innkeper Nara," Kort says with a shake of his head. "HAH!" Panaver has taken a quick seat and he's furiously drawing on his sketchpad. Rexx looks over his shoulder. "Lad, your hands must be possessed by a slaad for all the time their still." The young man doesn't reply, but he stops drawing and shoves the pencil behind one ear. He rips off the sheet of paper that produces pronounced growl of tearing paper, and then tosses the drawing into the air. It flutters towards the forest a few paces and then begins to expand. Noi'nu feels a familiar tingle run along his nerves. The paper continues to ripple and expand, but as it does, it drifts towards the earth. Its center hits something invisible and the paper, now nearly the size of a tent canvas, continues to fall like its draping over something. All the sides of the paper-canvas touch the earth, it definitely defines a shape that “lies beneath,” but as everyone watches, the rough shape becomes more defined. Details materialize before everyone’s eyes, and finally the canvas colors itself in, when it’s all done, six rugged hiking packs sit in a jumble on the earth. “Well I’m the son of Graz’zt himself!” Rexx exclaims. “Now if I got all the sizes right,” Panaver says with a large smile. [/QUOTE]
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