Solution: I summon everyone from the Realm of Spirits who wants to party, including our finest rock musicans. Beer, music, and sex all around!
Circumstance: The loud music ticked off the damn neighbors, the police is now at the door.
Solution: Phew.....
Circumstance: There is a bad pyro-techniques incident on stage and they need your help to stop it....
Solution: I put it out with a mere wave of a hand.
Circumstance: The stabbing didn't help. Except the for the fact that I was stabbed forty-seven consecutive times- and had to throw Nny out the window. Does anyone have a Gleipnir!?
Solution: < I wave my hands over you and all wounds are healed.> whats a Glepiner?
Circumstance: Tell me now and we have to help out a close friend who we know before hand is about to get jumped...
Solution:
Nny:-just rolling around in insanity.yelling random things.-
TuL:......uh hm....well thanks...
Circumstance:...im fucked..
Solution: *gives you some ointment* That goes up your butt hole if it hurts too much.
Circumstance: I'm too tired...
Solution: I'll give you coffee to help you wake up. Yay, caffeine rush!
Circumstance: Now you've become a slave to coffee.
Solution: I am a slave to no one!!! >< (kicks the coffe tin)
Circumstance; The walls are govered in a slimey goo that seems to never go away.....
Solution: Mmmm... Vel's at it again.
Circumstance: Groan- does no one here know what Gleipnir is? (Trick question) I can't tell you- or it'd be no fun.
Solution: *points at mirror*
Circumstance: That wasn't it, now I doomed everyone to hear something really stupid.