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Post by wingfeather on Apr 18, 2024 14:04:39 GMT -8
Eldor dropped it with a clatter to the floor, in the quiet stillness it sounded like an earthquake, ''lets put it back,'' Eldor said hastily but made no move to touch it.
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Post by Chloriosus on Apr 18, 2024 14:11:14 GMT -8
Kastron almost spat onto the stuffing. "We cant touch it! Not with these hands! We need something better... Maybe Muttoenbutts fleece.
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Post by wingfeather on Apr 18, 2024 14:15:41 GMT -8
Eldor saw the wisdom in this since he didn't know a thing or two about curses after all, ''wait we still have some!?!?''
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Post by Chloriosus on Apr 18, 2024 14:39:00 GMT -8
Kastron would have shrugged, but his shoulder was too close to that bewitched mopstick. "I'm sure we do, well probably find it if we keep digging in here, probably with other things we DON'T want to find." He began groping through the matress desperatly, hoping that the ship wouldn't rock too much causing them to touch the terrifying mop stick again.
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Post by wingfeather on Apr 18, 2024 14:41:48 GMT -8
''Maybe we should just go,'' Eldor said nervously, ''I think we have enough,'' he sidled away from the dreaded pieces of mop stick.
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Post by Chloriosus on Apr 18, 2024 14:44:37 GMT -8
"Is our funeral either way.", Kastron said hopelessly, shrugging. The ship rocked, and Kastron touched the mopstick. In fact, he did more than that, for the mopstick landed on his very nose! There he lay, still as could be, more frozen than ice had the capability of making him, the touch of the mopstick bringing back some unpleasant memories of violent nature.
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Post by wingfeather on Apr 18, 2024 15:00:27 GMT -8
The ship rocked back causing the mop stick to hit Eldor in the forehead, leaving a mark. He wasn't much better off than Kastron but to his mind came gruesome pictures of orcs, goblins, and hobgoblins.
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Post by Chloriosus on Apr 18, 2024 15:12:30 GMT -8
Kastron awoke from his daze breating heavily and noticed Eldor in the same state with the mopstick lying to his forehead. Kastron took the fishook out of his pocket in his traditional way, accidentally getting blood on the mopstick. "Ooh.", he winced, looking at Eldor. "That has got to worsen his visions.
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Post by wingfeather on Apr 18, 2024 15:29:33 GMT -8
Eldor woke from his stupor slightly, ''ive seen -'' he mumbled but allowed his statement to remain unfinished.
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Post by Chloriosus on Apr 18, 2024 15:32:38 GMT -8
Kastron nodded sympathetically, trying to push the mopstick away with his fishook. "Do me a favor and spare me the details, I've witnessed a lot of that measelrly stuff first hand.", he mumbled, looking at the blood that was now seeped into and a permanent part of the mopstick.
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Post by wingfeather on Apr 18, 2024 16:47:45 GMT -8
''Well I dont aim to repeat them,'' he said slowly sitting up.
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Post by Chloriosus on Apr 18, 2024 17:05:21 GMT -8
Kastron nodded shakilly. "Good. Please don't"
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Post by wingfeather on Apr 18, 2024 17:22:00 GMT -8
''What now,'' Eldor asked edging away from the mop stick.
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Post by Chloriosus on Apr 18, 2024 17:35:58 GMT -8
Kastron looked him dead in the eye solemly. "Pray."
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Post by wingfeather on Apr 20, 2024 13:56:28 GMT -8
Eldor quickly crossed himself, ''ok, now what?''
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