Lionel's mood shifts from joy to sorrow, "but at the same time this song brings me pain, that song is a physical reminder of a promise, a promise I couldn't keep. 'I will be here with you forever and never shall I let anything bring us apart.' I failed to keep my promise that is why that though the song gives me reason to continue to believe, it also hurts very much" Lionel says with a sigh. Yet his smile returns still somewhat sad but also content, "That is why it is a blessing to have someone that understands how you feel, I am glad you are a part of this group."
Edited: Thomaslee on 10th Jan, 2010 - 1:46am
"Yes brother, shall we make a pact, one where we will promise look out for each other, and guard the other's dreams?" Lionel holds out his hand.
ooc: , now this is sappy! Also where is everyone, I haven't heard from them in two days?
Edited: Thomaslee on 10th Jan, 2010 - 2:37am
Foxthorn awakes happily after an uneventful night. He cleans his area, taking care to leave it as he found it. He smiles as he was wondering when this game would become a musical.
He wonders if Oliron's real name is Shrek and his donkey is well, Donkey! Gee he thinks to himself, I hope that doesn't make Lionel into Fiona.
Well never mind! To adventure and beyond!
Foxthorn begins to scout around the immediate area and then increases the recon circle until he finds a trail. It was time to get on with it!
Edited: Tani on 10th Jan, 2010 - 3:35am
Lionel hears Foxthorn get up, he drops his arm, and turns toward the new member. "Hello, my friend how was your sleep?" Lionel asks him with his bright smile.
ooc: Ha, Ha, Ha, very funny. Tani please keep out of game references (like Shrek) out of game, also if you type something out of character please put it in the 'ooc:' setup. It helps keep the game running smoothly, thanks.
Edited: Thomaslee on 10th Jan, 2010 - 3:48am
As Oliron cuts the shrub around the camp happily, he wonders if he will have to cut down the "new members" of the group as the grass before him.
They have said nothing of were they are from or why they are here. Oliron looks at the new comers as aliens and keeps his blade peeled from its holster at al times. Waiting for them to make an ill move.