The kender game begins, leave your sanity at the door.

Dylon gets off Angel and she shrugs off her saddle. She nuzzlez her way into the saddle bags and produces a diamond of unusual size attached to the end of a stick. It sparkles and shines in the light.
Dylon sits mesmerised by it Angel starts shaking her head making the "sparkely" even more sparkely as it moves in the light.
This trick always seems to work on Dylon... I hope the rest will follow the Shiny stone too. Angel thinks to herself. She gets back into her saddle and dylon climbs aboard. she starts going out the door.
 
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Reaching into his portable hole, pulls out his carpet of flying, unrolls it, and flies after Angel. Elijah follows them both outside, where his war-pony waits quietly.
 

"Hey! Wait! We said I had to draw a new map! So I have to take the road! I mean...if there's a road. Else we'd have to make one. Do you know how to do roads? I don't.. But I can do colors! Many many colors! A whole rainbow of colors! Do you want to see that?"
The nameless painter picks his brush again and starts to paint something in the air in front of Noelle...

OOC: this should be a Rainbow Pattern. Or a Prismatic Spray. Can't really remember. :D
 

As the nameless sorceror waves his wand, colors artistically spew in a rainbow like shape. Despite his intentions though, he finds the colors in the wrong order entirely, and brown and turquoise added to the rainbow. Also, it seemed to be of wavering length, as the rainbow kept changing it's size.
 


Hmm lalaal, sing sing sing lalalala happy shiny lala... HEY! Where did all my nice friends go to? AND THE LITTLE DOGGY? WHERE IS THE DOGGY!!!!!!

Noelle scares the hell out of herself and hurries outside after the rest.

[OOC: How much I identify and seem to live myself into this Kender Chick... just scares me to hell. Must restrain myself from that maniacal Kender pink shiny talk that continues for pages and pages... /OOC]
 
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The Forsaken One said:
[B[OOC: How much I identify and seem to live myself into this Kender Chick... just scares me to hell. Must restrain myself from that maniacal Kender pink shiny talk that continues for pages and pages... /OOC] [/B]
And flows into other threads! LOL
 

OOC: Could we try to focus our OOC conversation on the OOC thread? *Mutters under her breath about how everything is going as planned, and the players are turning into kender.*
 


Noticed he's the only one remained in the room, the nameless kender stucks his sketchbook back in his belt pouch, along with some cigars the major surely has dropped, and follows the others, leaving the strange rainbow behind.
 

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