Gloomy Forest Road [w,ne].
Suleyman, Confessor and Hobgoblin Scout are here.
> Suleyman convulses in agony as you place your Talin Stinger in him, and blood
pours over your hands.
] You dealt the death blow to Suleyman.

Suleyman dies, and his weapons eerily fall from his limp hands and drop to the
floor.
You are not calm enough.
**Lots of running...dodging confessors charge.  Blah blah, need a horse to catch
a rogue scum Knight. **

You are hunting Confessor


Turning shout channel on.


Whisper shouts: Hail Cyric God of Death and Insanity...My Lord it is in you
                that I walk this path...in you that I find the darkness. 
                Nothing is taken for granted for these shadows that I alone
                control still BOW to the Thief of Dreams!
You scan quickly about for a hiding spot.
You try to hide in the shadows.

Turning shout channel off.

You tell Zoelle:  hehehehe
 
Zoelle asks you: nice =) where?

Okalli bows deeply to you.

Okalli thanks you.

Suleyman tells you: useless ant
You tell Suleyman:  Yes anger me....cause death to ride the winds once more....

Confessor tells you: Verily,  Show Some Spine..come Back Ande Stabe Me

You tell Confessor:  Perhaps another time dear Confessor...but today I have a
                    date with Destiny...the master calls upon me and I must
                    heed his call.  A short lived reprieve have I gained yet
                    back to the darkness I must go...
> 
Confessor tells you: Bye Mye Troth,  Alle Respect Lost...reade This: Trash
That person is blocking your messages currently.
You ask Confessor:  How amusing...I am trash for following the edicts of my GOD
                   the Lord of Death?

**There you have it...your trash when you roleplay.  But if your in groups of 6
and get a kill vs 1 like POL and the Fists do then your in the cool club.  -smirk- 
Want to the know the difference between me and you?  Take away all my friends, all
my allies, take caldera from me, my statue, my mansion, the Horde, my title as guild
thug of the Thieves.  Take it all away and still I can stand alone.  Can you?**