Originally posted by Nippy Holy ****! I didn't see that coming. Nice work K-man.
That little revelation took a lot of people by surprise, huh? I guess that means I'm doing my job right (now if only I could get paid for it).
Originally posted by Aqua-chan *thumbs up for the green guy*
Which green guy, me or Khaggoth?
Originally posted by Maharlika ...some revelation there.
Which makes me think...
...of all those blood relations we have here in SYM like having Voodoo as Kay's mom and Weasel being AC's Dad and all that...
Let's not get started on that tangent again.
Originally posted by Scayde Love Bea's new look Kay
She realy holds her own for being half-orc
I'm glad you like her new look. But she's not a half-orc! If she was she'd look like this.
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Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Originally posted by Kayless That little revelation took a lot of people by surprise, huh? I guess that means I'm doing my job right (now if only I could get paid for it).
Which green guy, me or Khaggoth?
Let's not get started on that tangent again.
I'm glad you like her new look. But she's not a half-orc! If she was she'd look like this.
LMAO.....I knew that would get you
Scayde Moody
(Pronounced Shayde) The virtue of self sacrifice is the lie perpetuated by the weak to enslave the strong
Originally posted by Scayde LMAO.....I knew that would get you
I'm glad to see you're so pleased with getting a rise out of me.
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Originally posted by Scayde LOL.....Now that would depend on exactly how you meant that statement
Ah, innuendo, ho! I can sense the spirit of Durngrim being channeled here.
"Drop your pantiesh lassh!"
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Originally posted by Scayde LMAO.......You are assuming I have any to drop?
Excellent. Let the shagging commence! Resistance is futile!
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Originally posted by Scayde LOL...sorry, I am not about to become fodder for the next DC episode..I am shagging on out of here while my virtue is still in tact
You cannot fathom the pleasure you are denying yourself. I have studied the dwarven Kama Sutra after all.
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Originally posted by Scayde I take it this ancient tome teaches one how to compensate for when things come up a bit *cough* short ?
That, and there's lots of stuff on position (being high) and whores (ho's). Get it? Dwarven Kama Sutra? High, ho? Hi-ho! Get it, huh, huh?
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Whoa!! Surprise, Kay! Mr. Leoncourt must indeed be the One shaggadellic son of an arrogant ogre!! Way to go!
@Moench: Got it, link's fixed.
Icewind Gate IIImproved engine, third edition rules and the full BG2 storyline.
If you ever fall off the Sears Tower, just go real limp, because maybe you'll look like a dummy and people will try to catch you because, hey, free dummy.
Love is a perky elf dancing a merry little jig and then suddenly he turns on you with a miniature machine gun.
--Matt Groening
Originally posted by Scayde I take it this ancient tome teaches one how to compensate for when things come up a bit *cough* short ?
Well, apparently, it does make a Fire Giant all steamed up, so there is probably some "enlarging" technique in the book.
Now, I wonder, does a Fire Giant wear panties?
"We fight dogs and we chase cats..." Chorus: "...ain't no trap can stop the rats!"
"Got no plague and got no fleas..." Chorus: "...we drink poison, we steal cheese!"
"Mess with us and you will see..." Chorus: "...we'll put poison in your tea"
"Here we fight and here we'll stay..." Chorus: "...WE WILL NEVER GO AWAY!" From: "the Amazing Maurice and his educated rodents"
Originally posted by Scayde Just who are you calling Ho ?
*begins looknig up recipes for fried frog legs*
Note to self: Don’t call Scayde a ho (though variations on that theme might be acceptable).
Originally posted by Jaesha Whoa!! Surprise, Kay! Mr. Leoncourt must indeed be the One shaggadellic son of an arrogant ogre!! Way to go!
Heh, thanks. I'm going to address the whole Lord Leoncourt issue soon.
Originally posted by Mister Popo Well, apparently, it does make a Fire Giant all steamed up, so there is probably some "enlarging" technique in the book.
You know, just because a dwarf is short doesn't his... "weapon of choice" is too.
Originally posted by Mister Popo Now, I wonder, does a Fire Giant wear panties?
You could always ask one.
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Originally posted by der Moench Thanks, Jeasha! Any idea when we might be able to download it and try it out?
I had the old beta testing url, which is useless now, but I just mailed Wes for the new... I'll have it ready in half a day...
Icewind Gate IIImproved engine, third edition rules and the full BG2 storyline.
If you ever fall off the Sears Tower, just go real limp, because maybe you'll look like a dummy and people will try to catch you because, hey, free dummy.
Love is a perky elf dancing a merry little jig and then suddenly he turns on you with a miniature machine gun.
--Matt Groening
