Vareal

oh dizamn... Nedral is in love, lol. Very nice.

Okay, okay. Back on track, lets not flame the thread, lol. so is the second song I think fits Nedral pretty well. It goes through the different aspects of her personality and is decent on describing how she gets in battle, especially when the song picks up about mid-way through.

'tis a terrible thing.

GAH LORD IN HEAVEN!!! X.X ...thats the SECOND time I've been rolled today.... Only, I was rolled irl today.

Well, if you're interested Gavriel, I direct you to this thread: viewtopic.php?f=24&t=860 It's something I'm trying to put together that actually has some end game, though I'm still trying to figure out how to moderate it.

You use opencanvas at all?

Love it!

"She suffered enough towards the end." She turned at the sound of heavy footfall on the wood floor. "What's all this then, princess? I was havin' a good dream." Luther said, rubbing an eye for dramatic effect, Nedral knowing full well he wasn't tired. She turned back to Shamad. "It would be prudent that we leave now, lest anyone find the body." She moved over to the bed and started to help Shamad. "Body?" Luther scratched his head. "I had to deal with something." She said then looked to Shamad once again. "You should probably let Luther carry you for now until we're a safe distance. We can talk on the way."

Nedral's either; weighs a little heavier on Aixa though, poor girl.

aaaaaand we can add another dead Lalafell notch to Nedral's sword.

Nedral flinched as the saliva hit her face. She grinned then ran the blade through the Lalafell's neck, twisting it hard. A sickening pop sounded out about the bar and she removed the blade, watching the life leave Serenla's eyes. "Damnit." She said to no one in particular as she looked at the dead body. She cleaned her blade on Serenla's shirt, sheathed the sword then grabbed her cloak and headed up the stairs. She banged on the door to her room. "Luther, wake up!" she shouted then moved to Shamad's room and entered. "It's done." she said.

lol, poopsock definitely did it for me. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7Kbz9lUr-IY

Nedral stood, walked up to Serenla, grabbed the front of her shirt, lifted her up then carried her back to the table and slammed her down on its surface hard enough to knock the wind out of her. Nedral looked down on her, holding the vial up so she could see. "Be silent, wench." She said then uncorked the vial, grabbed Serenla by the cheeks, forcing her mouth open, and went to pour the liquid in her mouth. "Stop!" Nedral stopped suddenly, looking around the room for a moment then back to Serenla and her eyes narrowed. "This must be done, Aixa." She replied. "I agree, but not this way." Nedral thought for a moment then re-corked the vial then drew her sword. A flash of blue steel followed the shing of the blade out of its sheath. She held the blade up to Serenla's throat. "Any last words?"

"Ahh, I see. Well, I'm quite good with assassinations. I've got just the thing for them," she reached into her pocket and produced the vial of the clear liquid and held it out for Serenla to see. "This will knock 'em out and get them talking before they even realize it. Enough can kill." Nedral smirked, looking Serenla directly in the eye.

Nedral's eyes widened slightly, wondering if what Serenla referred to is the same artifact that Shamad had that was destroyed. "Mmm," she muffled with a mouth full of her drink before swallowing. "And who is 'we'? Perhaps I can help you."

lol, well don't worry, you won't have to worry about her much longer.

Nedral laughed loudly then removed her cloak and stood up, placing the cloak on her chair. She moved around to the other side of the table and took a seat next to Serenla, still giggling slightly. She grabbed the blue labeled bottle and graciously filled Serenla's glass, emptying the bottle. "Sorry, but the image of his little body squirming under a hot blade is quite comical." She took a measured sip of her own drink then, lowering herself somewhat to meet Serenla's statute, put her arm around Serenla's shoulders. "But you have to tell me; what kind of secret are you expecting to get out?" She chuckled maniacally. "You've struck the curiosity of the cat."

I always thought that in MMORPG 101, the second rule was "...emotes that are easily accessible to the player via chat window commands." They better incorporate text commands for emotes ;0 but if they don't, oh well.

Nedral stopped mid-drink, an eye brow perking up, and she set her glass down then ran her hand through her hair. "Stop you from what? I mean, if he's almost healed shouldn't you head back to Ul'dah?"

wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...t!

Nedral gently scratched her bruised nose. "I didn't think it would work that fast..." Aixa said. "Me either." Nedral said aloud then grabbed the blue labeled bottle and leaned forward. "Another drink?" She didn't bother to wait for a response and filled Serenla's glass. "So tell me, Serenla," she leaned back, setting the bottle back on the table and took a sip of her own drink. "How long do you think it will take Shamad to recover?"