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It was fun for a long time but towards the end it just started to drag

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Total Members Voted: 28

[Eric Blank]

"Well that was a long, drawn out answer... But fair enough. If you'd be so kind as to be more polite about your desire to have pleasant conversation, you might actually succeed, you know? This whole "capture them, THEN have pleasant conversation" doesn't really work that well in reality."

[Splint]

"And your stupid tree humpers bent my pike even wrose!"

[Mrhappyface]

Better hurry, I'm currently base camp's only defender besides the kobold minecart knights.

[WillowLuman]

"Now, angels of the Goddess, come to my Tower! I must throw a feast in your honor." As it spoke, all the elves began transforming back, the dead ones resurrecting. "PRAISE THE ANGELS! PRAISE THE ANGELS!"

"Anyone else creeped out yet?" said Ironblood.

[wierd]

(I need to go home soon. Work almost over, then hour long drive.)

"Sorry necrosensual treehumper. Your "goddess" is a fake."

[stormtemplar]

"Me! Let's attack and interrogate him at swordpoint!"

I need to go to bed too

[WillowLuman]

HugoLuman floated behind weird. "Psst. Look in Corai's hand."

[WillowLuman]

"Come out, my children! All of you! We must honor the angels!" The figure didn't seem to be hearing anything anyone said.

[wierd]

(If that's an opium poppy, it will just make him sleep on its own. Raw opiate causes euphoria, and narcosis.)

[Splint]

"You know what? Screw this, and screw you. As undwarfy as this sounds, I'm gonna find a nice tall tree to sleep in so I'm off the ground." [I gotta get up to work tomorrow too. But damnw as I having fun.]

[stormtemplar]

Same. Let's work this out in the morning.

[Mrhappyface]

I pass out from exhaustion. The Cart Knights are all dead.
Better hurry, or the elves will take the fort.

[WillowLuman]

"Didn't this shaman-thingy say it had control over nature, and could make mind-altering substances?" whispered HugoLuman. "I have a very bad feeling about anything from that thing's garden."

Good night! Finally, I can take a shower. I say we see the tower, then decide whether or not to kill him/her/it.

Let's just put this on pause for now.

[Eric Blank]

"This doesn't sound good."

[My head is full of fuck. Also, we have the worst neighbors EVER.]

[wierd]

"I've heard enough." Said weird.  "This guys's a few screws short of a hardwarestore."

Wading up through the now "pacified" reanimated beings, joykill cocks, then discharges the piledriver through the druidomancer's head, splitting it like a melon.