06-25-2011, 08:40 AM
[somewhere over red meadow]
Damnit, can't keep this up for much longer. Gonna have to find somewhere to rest up a bit. It was almost daybreak now. John scanned the landscape for anything they could use as a place to rest. He saw a farmhouse below them, cows, he guaged, from the sounds he heard. Perhaps he could win the sympathies of the owners.
He began to make his descent, trying to be quick so that the time he spent in visible range was limited. Landing a few yards out from the house, he noticed the ground looked really torn up, like there had been some kind of a struggle. He sniffed the air: human, and yet not quite. Weres, excellent. That might cut explanations in half... Or double them. as he walked around, he quickly began to shrink his wings, reabsorbing them into his body. On his way to the house, he noticed something strange on the ground in front of him; he would've said it looked like a tranquilizer dart. I's it hunting season? ... For what though... his thoughts were cut off as he made it to the door. Alright here goes. Holding Jewl with one hand and the crook of his arm, He began knocking loudly on the door with his other, hoping somebody who wouldn't be too angry this early in the morning would hear.
Damnit, can't keep this up for much longer. Gonna have to find somewhere to rest up a bit. It was almost daybreak now. John scanned the landscape for anything they could use as a place to rest. He saw a farmhouse below them, cows, he guaged, from the sounds he heard. Perhaps he could win the sympathies of the owners.
He began to make his descent, trying to be quick so that the time he spent in visible range was limited. Landing a few yards out from the house, he noticed the ground looked really torn up, like there had been some kind of a struggle. He sniffed the air: human, and yet not quite. Weres, excellent. That might cut explanations in half... Or double them. as he walked around, he quickly began to shrink his wings, reabsorbing them into his body. On his way to the house, he noticed something strange on the ground in front of him; he would've said it looked like a tranquilizer dart. I's it hunting season? ... For what though... his thoughts were cut off as he made it to the door. Alright here goes. Holding Jewl with one hand and the crook of his arm, He began knocking loudly on the door with his other, hoping somebody who wouldn't be too angry this early in the morning would hear.
The most dangerous phrase ever uttered in all of minecraftia: "/give honeydew 46 64"
Imaginato disciplinis cognoscere modum; sciam quid et ingenii?
My learning and imagination know no bounds; why should my knowledge and abilities?
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Alchemy: [from the Moon to] Scorpio to man to eagle to the phoenix (female) [to the sun] back to Her consciousness outside the box she created.
Imaginato disciplinis cognoscere modum; sciam quid et ingenii?
My learning and imagination know no bounds; why should my knowledge and abilities?
Alchemy: [from the Moon to] Scorpio to man to eagle to the phoenix (female) [to the sun] back to Her consciousness outside the box she created.
