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Title: Just bored I guess.......missin me Chaotic family.....Date: 23.03.2002
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You hear someone cackle in the distance...

A loud but hollow noise can be heard from the swamp..


Kakk shouts: Ya,Cackle ! My family have come to visit me ! =), In
Grimbrandir's hall!

The world trembles from the approaching threat..

The Legions of Chaos are nigh, and with them : Apocalypse!


Kakk shouts: Ya,Look theres my f'mily waving to us from the other side of
that strange portal =), In Grimbrandir's hall!

Amal laughs at the weak Kakk.


Athene tells you: du ber om det :)

Kakk shouts: Poundr an Dundr, ahh Dad recognized me =))

Undertow shouts: amal, take this humble beggar and in exchange for not hurting
me, i will polish your shoes, brother, sir


Amal laughs and whispers : There is no use for the weak soul...

Kakk shouts: Have you finally come to pay me a vist ? Missed ya deeply I think
:P

Kakk shouts: What your up to this time Dad ?




You are challenged by Khamal.


Kakk shouts: Woo you are challend by Khamal =)

Kakk shouts: My own brother is here too =)


Undertow shouts: i am the Chaos Beggar!

Khamal tells you: Truth, Praye I Dont Finde Thou Whene I Get To The Othere
Side....

Drezden shouts: I got a chaos-purse

You woo in great pleasure at Khamal!

You ask Khamal: How is the rest of the family dark brother ?

Khamal tells you: Verily, Theye Luste Fore Yere Blood

You tell Khamal: Sis and Mom ok over there ? =)

Khamal tells you: Truth, Suse Slayede Mom

You tell Khamal: I lust for theirs as well, always loved that game or dark
ritual you guys called it =)

You tell Khamal: ahh...thats my sis alright =)

You tell Khamal: Just you guys for me to slay then to become the head over the
chaos family =)

You tell Khamal: Looking forward to it bro

You ask Khamal: How is the holiday over in the Chaos Plane btw ?

You ask Khamal: Found any nice pets ?

Khamal points at you.

You ask Khamal: Hey didnt dad learn you not to point at others besides using
the Finger of Death ?
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Khamal tells you: Bye Mye Troth, Thine Mockinge Wordse Art Nay Good, Prepare
To Meet Thine Makere Weak Mortal

You tell Khamal: He always told me if you shall point at someone, then point
with the Finger of Death. Got ridd of many neighbours that way
I remember in the dark old youth of ours =)

You tell Khamal: Oh I will be prepared alright


Khamal tells you: Bye Mye Troth, Whene I Point, Theye Tende To Drope Deade Ore
Growle At Me Feet

Khamal tells you: Thou Cane Choose Either

You tell Khamal: You will lick my boots in the end

Khamal tells you: Bye Mye Troth, If Nary, I Wille Chose Fore You

Khamal tells you: Verily, Oh.. So That Ise The Tone Of Voice I Wille Hear..

Khamal tells you: How.. Suprising

You tell Khamal: Muahahaha you got a great sense of humor I'll give ya that =)

Khamal tells you: Bye Mye Troth, Verye Welle Little One..

Khamal tells you: Bye Mye Troth, Mye Armye Of Darknesse Wille Hune Tyou

Khamal tells you: Thou Shalle Narye Live

You tell Khamal: I didnt think you would be this brave without having Dad
watching over you =)

Khamal tells you: Verily, Considere Thineself Fallen

You tell Khamal: Time will show bro...time will show....who is the most wicked
of us two.
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Khamal tells you: I Urge To Taste Mye Bladese One Thine Think Sore Body

You tell Khamal: My old friend Grimbrand have thought me a trick or two that
might suprice ya bro.

You tell Khamal: Been some time since we played wargames with each
other....times have changed since then
Khamal tells you: It Has

Khamal tells you: Grimbrande Ise Naught But A Mere Slave Of Mine Now

Khamal cackles in your general direction.

You tell Khamal: Haha I visited him recently and he was in great shape and
learned me another trick and two =)

Khamal tells you: Truth, One The Outside..

You tell Khamal: I didnt see him chained to your throne

Khamal tells you: Truth, He Ise A Brokene Shelle Inside

Khamal tells you: I Let Him Lose So He Coulde Fetche Me More Slaves

You tell Khamal: Hmm....nah your mind tricks dont work on me.

Khamal tells you: Verily, Prepare.. Fore .. Chaos, Feeble Mortal


Khamal tells you: Prepare To Meet Thine Makers

You tell Khamal: He is still strong and watches over his followers.

Khamal tells you: Thou Woulde Like To Deem That Wouldnt You

You tell Khamal: I can feel is presence in this realm strongly. He wouldnt be
so if you had enslaved him.

You tell Khamal: I always meet him as a old warcomrade and not as a victim
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Khamal tells you: Bye Mye Troth, Thise Realm Ise Naught But A Drope Ine The
Ocean.. I Dothe Narye Care, Because I Am Goinge To Wipe Out
Alle Life Ase Thou Know It

Khamal tells you: Silence Mortal

Khamal tells you: Truth, Prepare

Khamal tells you: Deathe Ise Nigh

You tell Khamal: Big words for someone that is here for the first time....
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[Khamal left the MUD]


Amal leaves a mark on you...

Athene is occupied with reason: "Busy mailing"
You tell Athene: Hehe
Athene tells you: opsie... jaja

Athene waves to you.

Athene grins at you.

Athene is occupied with reason: "Busy mailing"
You tell Athene: morro =)

Athene tells you: farli de gutta der da

Athene tells you: pass deg

Athene grins at you.

Athene is occupied with reason: "Busy mailing"
You ask Athene: Kan jeg poste den morsomme samtalen vår bare for skøy på dlogs
?
Athene is occupied with reason: "Busy mailing"
You tell Athene: hehe
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Athene tells you: hva du poster på dlogs er ikke min business

Athene smiles at you.

Athene is occupied with reason: "Busy mailing"
You tell Athene: Oki =)

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