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I got the cake!
Tarragon: sighs. "Fine." Walks.
Tarragon: shakes head. "No, I'll be fine by myself."
Tarragon: turns down twisting alleys.
Tarragon: "Just want to get home before dark."
Tarragon: ignores him and walks faster.
Nick: lands nears the archery range and picks up a bow and arrow. Tarragon: senses something and turns down an alley.
Tarragon: "Elves always live the forest. You don't count."
Tarragon: rolls eyes. "No one lives way out here but me." Continues to walk.
Wow. Can't wait to see what's next.
Tarragon: stops. "What do you mean?"
Tarragon: "There's plenty more." Walks away.
Thanks, I wasn't sure how it was going to sound. It was in my head so I put it down.
Tarragon: grabs the deer. "Food. We all need to eat at some point." Slings it over my shoulders.
I'm intrigued. Please carry on.
Tarragon: lines up the shot. Pulls the arrow back and lets go. It hits the dear in the head. Walks over to it.
Nick: jumps off of the wall. Spreads wings and flys. Tarragon: walking down the street.
Well then. Don't really know what to say except keep going.
Congrats, looks like you got yourself a troll. HI!!!
Yeah.