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"Right, whatever you say maiden, you - Page 366 - World of Medieval PBP RPG - Posted: 27th Aug, 2014 - 4:02pm
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Thus saith AngloSaxon Noblewoman...Lady Godiva shakes her head in disappointment. Dante can't hold his ale she thinks. She says nothing, not wanting to add to the drunk man's poor challenges and sarcasm.
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Thus saith Sword specialist... "See! You are quiet now because you know I am right!"
He sits back down with a smug look on his face as though he accomplished something but in the deepest of his sober mind he knows he probably both looks and sounds foolish.
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Thus saith Sword specialist..."Yes I will be fine, I think this ale is giving me the slow eyes and the sharp tongue, I need to watch myself."
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Thus saith Sword Master...John nods to Dante and he says to him "Eh, that's why I never like to drink too much ale, it causes trouble to one's behavior. In my case, too much ale only makes me fall asleep".
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Thus saith Sword specialist..."True that, but since I cannot have a challenge and there is no dark cleric to capture I need to find some amusement and ale is the next best thing."
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Thus saith AngloSaxon Noblewoman... "Maybe you've had too much amusement and that's the cause of your troubles. The ale makes your tongue too lose and your actions unbecoming. Your next drink should be some fresh cow's milk."
Lady Godiva smiles at her brilliant summary.
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Thus saith Sword specialist... "Right, whatever you say maiden, you have all the answers."
Dante sits back and clutches to his ale. He raises it in the air,
"Milk, Ha! I will only be having my ale."
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