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arcanarumlogs2011-09-28 11:34 am
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Operation "this will most likely end badly" is a go
Who: G and anyone who wants to go on his little expedition~
What: G spits up the volunteers into groups and they head out to explore~
When: Day 16
Where: The meeting place by the training grounds
Warning: G's fantastic use of words
In the early hours of the morning G had made it to the designated meeting spot. He had a good amount of volunteers, and hopefully they would all show despite the strange dream. He for one planned on seeing this woman and whatever was in the forest, though he would understand those who backed out.
So he waited there, smoking a cigarette and standing by a lantern, watching the sun rise as he waited.
((OOC: G is essentially planning to split people into groups and send them off to explore, so if you have any requests on who to get stuck with, let me know in a header otherwise it will just be at random.))
What: G spits up the volunteers into groups and they head out to explore~
When: Day 16
Where: The meeting place by the training grounds
Warning: G's fantastic use of words
In the early hours of the morning G had made it to the designated meeting spot. He had a good amount of volunteers, and hopefully they would all show despite the strange dream. He for one planned on seeing this woman and whatever was in the forest, though he would understand those who backed out.
So he waited there, smoking a cigarette and standing by a lantern, watching the sun rise as he waited.
((OOC: G is essentially planning to split people into groups and send them off to explore, so if you have any requests on who to get stuck with, let me know in a header otherwise it will just be at random.))
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He chuckles at his own joke, knowing that the cloud guardian wasn't going to find it funny.
"Well whatever it is you plan on doin', don't hesitate to give me shout if you find yourself in a bind."
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He is most certainly not a damsel in distress. Deciding that the time for talking was over, he slipped away into the forest without another word, form blending in with the greenery around him. He would do this on his own, his own way, like of many of the other times.