He looked at the note. "Agreed..."
duz dis qechun meanw anithing to yoo
Bladex couldn't help but laugh. He caught the bird and set it free.
"Naw." He said.
Bladex glared. "I meant your name." The man answered, "Why do you need my name? I'm nothing but a wanderer." He said. Bladex stood there, "That doesn't mean you can come in whenever you want!" He retorted.
Bladex grinned. "It wasn't that bad."
I'm not...
A man cloaked in the organization coat with his hood up appeared in front of Bladex. Bladex stared at him. "Who are you?" He demanded. The man laughed. "Just an outcast." He replied. Bladex glanced. "That's not good enough." He retorted.
OOC: Where does the organization start?
I will not answer the question at all. :.-.:
OOC: Darn...I was gonna have Bladex join. BIC: Bladex looked around the empty halls. "Where is everyone?" he wondered.
Is this a question? It's Monday. How does THIS make you feel, John?
OOC: Where is everyone... BIC: Bladex kept walking.
It's makin my internets slow, but it's worth it.
Not much. Just downloading Combat Arms.
oh hello thar ^^
OOC: Oh. FFFFF- BIC: Bladex warped away from Twilight Town. He walked the hallways, thinking. OOC: Where are they?
oh hai thur
OOC: Recap now please...
ROLLIN AGAIN MOTHEREFFERSa EDIT: Gargoyle. O_o
