Post by Bast on Jul 2, 2014 22:49:02 GMT
The Flashing green lights covered Basts vision; definitely different he was sure it normally went black or white when he died with things fading but hay, who doesn’t like the colour green? Bast was unsure about his situation he didn’t seem to be dead…yet but he did feel too well though a rushing flood of energy didn’t give him a happy stomach he looked up and saw the dwarf holding a small red ball that moved in his hand then stop…was that a click sound…did tamers get pokeballs, he chose the wrong RP class if so, but would that mean a lawsuit for the elder tale creators? A flood of green and he slowly started to notice the pain wasn’t ringing across his body huh was this druid healing, all natural healing taken no substitutes owww is priest healing quicker, and less painful huh ah well.
Looking around the feel of speed healing without anything else to focus on was far too strange and he started thinking he was going to be sick from the sensation, focusing on keeping everything in his body that was meant to stay in just made the sensations he felt so much stranger he closed his eyes and still saw green. Uhh is this like the doctors old saying about you know medicine by it bad taste and magic has it’s own through weird feelings yay… giggling he was hearing loud giggles.He finally started to move and saw Mab rolling around on the floor in fits of laughter, Bast looked from that to Tobin and his enormous boar and listened to Mabs words,
“Hmm true he will need a step ladder won’t he. Well at lest he can summon bacon.”
Bast looked around as he staggered about breathing as heavily as the boar was, he felt a kindred sorrow…but where was his pokeball seeing only an apple he decided not to think on that. He tried to move around it was a bit weird feeling constrained movements get better half way through the walk…he smiled weird but nice once you got used to this weird supposedly natural unnatural feeling.
“Thanks for the heal Mab… uhhh Does anyone remember the way back? Cause I sure don’t. If not trackers, backtrack.”
Smiling he knew his words were even worse than usual but hay it’s not his fault you try be charismatic when you’re in weird pain healy bliss
It’s confusing.
“No really which way is back don’t just walk in different directions… Mab stop rolling…really…no Tobin are you even sure your boar is tamed it’s walking the other way…I’ll just follow one of you back…. Stalking my way home yay…I’m not just gonna sleep here…stop laughing. Which way backtracker:(”
[OOC: Sorry didn't really know what to talk about here, and just felt really after all that riding he couldn't tell which way they had come. so went with this... are we stopping here if not I should probably delete that last line but since toxins words of wrapping this up I was guessing this was the end thanks for the thread]
Word count: 453
Tags: Tobin Mab
Looking around the feel of speed healing without anything else to focus on was far too strange and he started thinking he was going to be sick from the sensation, focusing on keeping everything in his body that was meant to stay in just made the sensations he felt so much stranger he closed his eyes and still saw green. Uhh is this like the doctors old saying about you know medicine by it bad taste and magic has it’s own through weird feelings yay… giggling he was hearing loud giggles.He finally started to move and saw Mab rolling around on the floor in fits of laughter, Bast looked from that to Tobin and his enormous boar and listened to Mabs words,
“Hmm true he will need a step ladder won’t he. Well at lest he can summon bacon.”
Bast looked around as he staggered about breathing as heavily as the boar was, he felt a kindred sorrow…but where was his pokeball seeing only an apple he decided not to think on that. He tried to move around it was a bit weird feeling constrained movements get better half way through the walk…he smiled weird but nice once you got used to this weird supposedly natural unnatural feeling.
“Thanks for the heal Mab… uhhh Does anyone remember the way back? Cause I sure don’t. If not trackers, backtrack.”
Smiling he knew his words were even worse than usual but hay it’s not his fault you try be charismatic when you’re in weird pain healy bliss
It’s confusing.
“No really which way is back don’t just walk in different directions… Mab stop rolling…really…no Tobin are you even sure your boar is tamed it’s walking the other way…I’ll just follow one of you back…. Stalking my way home yay…I’m not just gonna sleep here…stop laughing. Which way backtracker:(”
[OOC: Sorry didn't really know what to talk about here, and just felt really after all that riding he couldn't tell which way they had come. so went with this... are we stopping here if not I should probably delete that last line but since toxins words of wrapping this up I was guessing this was the end thanks for the thread]
Word count: 453
Tags: Tobin Mab
