#r-otherwld with Alain

*she tilts he head regarding him for a moment. In spite of the tight grip she keeps on the ax, she seemed relaxed. But she was unpredictable*.

You may. *The fact that he showed proper respect, this placated the great godking at the moment*.

Attilla has started a new game with the following players:
Attilla

" S T A R T G A M E : t r u e "{ " g a m e I d " : " 1 7 1 9 8 0 0 0 4 2 " , " p l a y e r L i s t " : [ " a t t i l l a " ] , " r o l l N u m b e r " : 0 , " c u r r e n t P l a y e r " : 0 , " d i c e " : { " f a c e s " : [ 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 ] , " r e r o l l " : [ t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e ] } , " s c o r e 0 " : { " 1 " : n u l l , " 2 " : n u l l , " 3 " : n u l l , " 4 " : n u l l , " 5 " : n u l l , " 6 " : n u l l , " p l a y e r " : n u l l , " u p _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " b o n u s " : n u l l , " 3 k " : n u l l , " 4 k " : n u l l , " s s " : n u l l , " l s " : n u l l , " f h " : n u l l , " y a h _ t o k e n " : n u l l , " y " : n u l l , " c " : n u l l , " y a h _ b o n u s " : 0 , " b o t _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " g _ t o t a l " : n u l l } , " o w n e r " : " a t t i l l a " , " s t a t u s " : " r e a d y " , " r o u n d " : 0 , " l a s t P o s t " : 1 7 1 9 8 0 0 0 4 2 }

Dogtown
"C'mon, you hijo de puta..." Muttering quietly under his breath before he cuts a right between a pair of crumbling luxury restaurants. Suspected to be Asian/Italian Fusion and Brazillian Steakhouse from what was left of the signs out front.

He's cutting a clear path to the pier. As clear as he can with all the debris, broken roads, and fighting in the streets. But he couldn't get there before Richter moved. So one final spoof is sent to The Zantetsuken and her jackass of a Captain...

::Locke, Haven needs medical attention. I'll be at The Zan in 10 minutes.::

No response was necessary, even if it was a spoof that Irvine Locke wouldn't receive. It gave Richter a clear picture of where Echo and Haven were going...the most heavily armed naval vessel docked at the pier.

Now or never. Richter knew the path. He knew that once they reached The Thelas, he'd have to fight a full crew to get to Haven.

Just Echo now, panicked and afraid, with his unconscious girlfriend on his back.

Bye couch

oksss nice night Jilly

Ok couch good luck on money day
Gonna scram nite

Bye vaash 🙋🌞🙋

oksss 26 is just opening ceremonies

I'm going to wander a few moments and then get off the puter.
enjoy your evenings

He senses anger...and hurt. He understands that all too well.
You seem a kindred spirit. Might I approach to speak?
His voice is kind...as much as His sort can be so

Attilla has started a new game with the following players:
Attilla

" S T A R T G A M E : t r u e "{ " g a m e I d " : " 1 7 1 9 7 9 9 7 5 8 " , " p l a y e r L i s t " : [ " a t t i l l a " ] , " r o l l N u m b e r " : 0 , " c u r r e n t P l a y e r " : 0 , " d i c e " : { " f a c e s " : [ 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 ] , " r e r o l l " : [ t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e ] } , " s c o r e 0 " : { " 1 " : n u l l , " 2 " : n u l l , " 3 " : n u l l , " 4 " : n u l l , " 5 " : n u l l , " 6 " : n u l l , " p l a y e r " : n u l l , " u p _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " b o n u s " : n u l l , " 3 k " : n u l l , " 4 k " : n u l l , " s s " : n u l l , " l s " : n u l l , " f h " : n u l l , " y a h _ t o k e n " : n u l l , " y " : n u l l , " c " : n u l l , " y a h _ b o n u s " : 0 , " b o t _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " g _ t o t a l " : n u l l } , " o w n e r " : " a t t i l l a " , " s t a t u s " : " r e a d y " , " r o u n d " : 0 , " l a s t P o s t " : 1 7 1 9 7 9 9 7 5 8 }

Ok vaash july 26 gives me date thanks

takes some more time to drink

*still like a statue, she considers her options. She shifted slowly into the image of the shell, a slight human woman... It didn't break like one of the humans from the village...*

July 26th.... but not sure if that is just the opening ceremony or if competition begins

vaash what day the games begin?

Attilla has started a new game with the following players:
Attilla

" S T A R T G A M E : t r u e "{ " g a m e I d " : " 1 7 1 9 7 9 9 5 2 4 " , " p l a y e r L i s t " : [ " a t t i l l a " ] , " r o l l N u m b e r " : 0 , " c u r r e n t P l a y e r " : 0 , " d i c e " : { " f a c e s " : [ 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 ] , " r e r o l l " : [ t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e ] } , " s c o r e 0 " : { " 1 " : n u l l , " 2 " : n u l l , " 3 " : n u l l , " 4 " : n u l l , " 5 " : n u l l , " 6 " : n u l l , " p l a y e r " : n u l l , " u p _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " b o n u s " : n u l l , " 3 k " : n u l l , " 4 k " : n u l l , " s s " : n u l l , " l s " : n u l l , " f h " : n u l l , " y a h _ t o k e n " : n u l l , " y " : n u l l , " c " : n u l l , " y a h _ b o n u s " : 0 , " b o t _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " g _ t o t a l " : n u l l } , " o w n e r " : " a t t i l l a " , " s t a t u s " : " r e a d y " , " r o u n d " : 0 , " l a s t P o s t " : 1 7 1 9 7 9 9 5 2 4 }

I have trouble walking and talking.... LOL

Mastersons Cabin
Evelyn breathed in every second, every scenic sight slowly, leaning back into Rip more, feeling the utter calm wash over her as the horse crossed onto his property. The serenity of the moment was palpable, and she let herself fully immerse in the experience, the gentle rhythm of the horse’s movements grounding her.

As Rip’s lips brushed her ear, she shivered slightly, the intimate gesture sending a thrill through her. His words, "Welcome home, Eve," echoed in her mind, filling her with a profound sense of belonging.

She turned her head slightly, her eyes meeting his with a soft smile. "It feels like home already, Rip," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion. "I’ve never felt so at peace, so... right."

The cabin came into view, modest yet welcoming, and she felt a swell of happiness at the thought of sharing this space with him. "Thank you for bringing me here," she continued, her hand gently squeezing his. "This moment, this place... it’s perfect."

Leaning back into him, she closed her eyes briefly, savoring the warmth of his presence and the promise of the journey ahead. "I’m ready for this new chapter, Rip," she said softly, her heart full of hope. "With you, I feel like anything is possible."

I will have to back an read up
on olys