Silver Dragon Posted August 25, 2005 Report Posted August 25, 2005 Hello to all old and new. For all of you who remember me hello again anew. I wish to return to this pleasant place. To rejoin friends long lost. And to all those who remember, (and I guess Peridhil, sorry if i misspelled the name, still does.) thank you for the happy birthday note for this year and the last. (And I shall try to get Brute to start talking again.) If anyone wants to know what happened i shall gladly tell the tale but for this day just know my friends that all now is well.
Gyrfalcon Posted August 25, 2005 Report Posted August 25, 2005 Welcome back, Silver Dragon... once you get settled in, you might want to consider writing off that weenie award, but it's no rush. *grins*
Silver Dragon Posted August 25, 2005 Author Report Posted August 25, 2005 Please dear sir enlighten me on how to do that for I know not what it means. And also tell me please if you know. Has Brute returned? The nagging question that I have though dear sir is does anyone remember me. As I said before if you want to hear the tale just ask and i shall enlighten all who know me and wish to hear the tale.
Wyvern Posted August 25, 2005 Report Posted August 25, 2005 Wyvern darts towards the Cabaret Room upon hearing an oddly familiar voice echo down the hall. Thoughts of lucrative schemes and "forgotten" debt claims race through the lizard's mind, only to be crushed as he finds Gyrfalcon standing beside Lady Silver Dragon. "Greetingsss Silver Dragon." Wyvern extends a scaly claw and sneers. "Your name certainly rings a bell, 'tis nice to see you in these halls again. To work off that weenie of yours, all you need to do is make out a payment of 12,786 geld to Wyver-" Wyvern's forked tongue twists into a knot as Gyrfalcon casts him a sharp glance. "Eurr, thath is, you muthst thsimply wite a piethce of cweative witing, aund note thsomewhere in the thread thath you withsh to wite off your 'weenie awaud.'" Wyvern pauses for a moment as Gyrfalcon's gaze calms, then unties his tongue in a quasi-delicate almost dragonic gesture.. "As to the whereabouts of the local Booze Prophet: haven't seen him in a while. I've begun to consider tagging 'missing person' posters on beer kegs..." Wyvern waits until Gyrfalcon's watchful eye strays from observing his every gesture, then hisses: "Now then, I'm mosssst curious... have you remembered that 12,786 geld debt that you owed me? However did you find the money to pay for it?" ;-) OOC: Welcome back, Silver Dragon. :-)
Peredhil Posted August 25, 2005 Report Posted August 25, 2005 Big happy hugs I remember you. And to me, you are welcome and precious whether you bring Brute or not, just for your own sake.
Silver Dragon Posted August 26, 2005 Author Report Posted August 26, 2005 "Thank you for remembering Peredhil." Silver says as she gives im big happy hugs as well. As Peredhil releases her she turns her thoughtful gaze on Wyvern. "Might I inquire as to the nature of this supposed debt that I owe you? I seem not to remember this debt. Please enlighten me as to the circumstances surrounding my involvement in this supposed debt. I believe you may have me mistaken for another." At the end of her inquarry into this supposed debt to Wyver (which she figures is bogus) Seyan her tiny silver dragon comes flying into the room and promptly perches on Silver's shoulder. Giving the almost dragon her most endurig look she patiently waits for his reply.
Wyvern Posted August 26, 2005 Report Posted August 26, 2005 "Well, there was the initial fee for joining, which went unpaid." Wyvern grins and sticks up his claws as he counts. "Then there's the fee for information about the Weenie Awardsss, the fee for asking questions about the fee, the f-" Wyvern's forked tongue twists into a double knot and ribbon as Gyrfalcon casts him another sharp glance, this one accentuated by the grip of a katana. A long moment of silence ensues as Wyvern remains frozen in place. "Guhh hee fooo." Wyvern grimaces and pulls on the tangles of his tongue. "Guuuh hee huuu. Gaaaa, foogehd ahuut eet." Wyvern shakes his head sadly, then wanders off in search of a crowbar to untangle his tongue with. He only makes it as far as the hall before one of Ayshela's kitten minions pounces at his tongue ribbon. The lizard cries out as the cat tangles itself in his tongue, and runs around the room screaming in a sound akin to a howler monkey thrown into a vat of starving tigers.
Silver Dragon Posted August 26, 2005 Author Report Posted August 26, 2005 As the almost dragon makes a hasty retreat Silver turns to Gyrfalcon. "You know probably the best excuse he could have come up with was some kind of liscensing chare for Seyan or something along those lines." Silver thinks on it for a moment. "Maybe I should .... I think I will. Heh give him a taste of his own medicine. Gotta go Gyrfalcon, Peredhil, talk to you two later." Silver waves to the two of them as she rushes out to find Wyvern. She thinks that she knows how she can get rid of her "debt" to Wyvern without ever paying it.
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