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Roleplaying (Communitive Storywriting) /
« on: March 07, 2006, 02:57:03 am »
Shayla wakes up with a startle as she hears some rustling in the bushes. She looks in the direction of the noise wide eyed and trembling. Speaking with a quivering voice say manages to get the words \"Umm... hello? Anyone there?\" out of her mouth. Shayla reaches for her daggers on each sides of her boots and readies for an attack but just as she does three trepors come out of the bushes at her with their cold black eyes staring her down as they charge. Thinking quickly Shayla jumps for the tree behind her and scampers up to a branch just out of reach. She stares down at the hungry beasts wondering how to kill all three... \"this is impossible... *swears* what am I going to do now...\"
After some time in waiting she notices the trepors have gone into a sleep. Shayla thinks to herself then quickly lowers herself to the ground not making a sound. Stepping back slowly she doesn\'t take her eyes off the trepors just in case....
Shayla wanders in to town wondering what to do now.... \"I must go back again and find him\" then she wanders off to get supplies.
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After some time in waiting she notices the trepors have gone into a sleep. Shayla thinks to herself then quickly lowers herself to the ground not making a sound. Stepping back slowly she doesn\'t take her eyes off the trepors just in case....
Shayla wanders in to town wondering what to do now.... \"I must go back again and find him\" then she wanders off to get supplies.
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