

Lolth's WitnessLolth’s Witness The lythari and the draegloth waded into combat side by side, slaying opponents where ever they turned. As was customary for her kind, the four armed half-fiend wore no clothing, but she had little need. Her body was covered with a fine coat of silvery-white hair, matching the color of the half drow lythari beside her. Both of them were drenched from the rain that fell on them in sheets. Their respective holy symbols flashed in the falling rain, catching beams of moonlight through the storm clouds as they dodged and spun. The ranger’s was a simple silver pendant that hung around her neck on a loose chain. The draegLolth's Witness


For Want of a BardBarathiel entered the Dancing Unicorn and sat down at her favorite table, just behind the door. After ordering a roasted chicken, a loaf of Anniriane’s famous nut-bread, a small chunk of goat’s cheese and a bottle of warm honey wine, she leaned back in her chair. The tavern was one of her favorites in Silverymoon, with its relatively quiet atmosphere and excellent food prepared by a half-elven cook. Admittedly the ranger did not indulge herself in much, but quality food and drink was one of those rare instances. A brushing against her boot got the ranger’s attention quickly, as did a soft purring. A petite black and white cat rubbed against hFor Want of a Bard


Festival of the FoundingBarathiel stepped forward and looked at her new reflection in the mirror. What she saw there took her breath away. Her purple hued skin had darkened to near ebony. Her expressive sapphire eyes were replaced by a pair of brilliant amber orbs. The angles of her face were sharper, her ears longer. From her ears dangled animated silver spiders, dropping and climbing up thin silver wires. Her long, silvery white hair appeared fuller, with several ringlets framing her new face. A thick sliver band engraved with spiders rested easily on her regal brow. The crown was studded with spikes of varying lengths, but the two longest were positioned to giveFestival of the Founding
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SQUEE! Got you with a DA snow ball!
It's the start of..... Snow Ball Fight 2005-2006 !!!!
One rule to this game....
You can't hit someone who has already hit you!
Now... go out there and get as many people as you can, before they get you...XD
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"I paint my own reality. I paint because I need to, and I paint whatever passes through my head without any other consideration." --Frida Kahlo
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"I paint my own reality. I paint because I need to, and I paint whatever passes through my head without any other consideration." --Frida Kahlo
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