Althior, realizing Haldor has ignored him, decides to bring something up.
"Hey Haldor? Have you told Jess about your fun on your latest quest? Should I tell her?"
OOC: Damn your post editing abilities!
Althior watched Alexis walk away with a grim look on his face. Usually, he'd be glad to have two drinks at his disposal! But these were no ordinary times. He grabbed his extra drink and brought it to Haldor.
"Greetings Haldor! May I have a quick word with you?" Haldor had seen the look on Althior's face as Alexis left, and knew exactly what he was talking about.
Finnegan, apparently Althiors servant/messenger, goes down to the questboard and scribbles Althiors name out of Quest #19.
OOC: Sorry Zeph, but I've got things to do and am unable to take place in your quest. I hope It still goes well!
Hi! Could somebody please make me this torso (front and back) and face? could the torso fit in with the color of the Fred and George Weasley outfit? Thank you in advance!
"What? It's just a suggestion! Maybe knock some sense into him!" With that he lays his hand n His Amethyst in case that chicken decides to rush him again. This summoning sounded good to Althior. "So how does this summoning work, exactly? Maybe we should discuss it over a drink?" Althior orders two rounds.
"Hey! I just realized I'm not lilac anymore!"
Althior leans over to Alexis. "Psst!" He whispers, "I'll give you some small gold (0) if you use Topaz on him!" He mouths the last few words so the Atramor can't hear him.
I'm very stunned by the lack of activity in sign ups in Zeph's quest! I thought this one would be more popular! Also, if there's a quest that offers no gold or reward, there should definitely be some good loot.
Althior yells curses at the chicken as he grabs his Opal and freezes the bird in a sheet of ice as well. He put the bird-cicle on the Atramor-cicle's hat, just where it belonged. Althior's eyes shifted to a certain shade of blue before things started coming back to him.
"That Cleric actually knew what he was doing!" Althior said as he settled town for some tea. He knew his memory may not stay for long, but he'd make the most of it while it was still there.
Althior, on instinct, takes off one of his gloves and put's it over McCaffery's head.
"Hey! I'm missing a finger part!"
"Don't worry!, I got it!" Althior's finger heals instantly.
"I saw it in your belt."
"Hmm, your right!" Althior takes out his new Opal and casts a weak spell against Artamor. (-0 ether) Artamor is now frozen in a block of ice. "What was that, rogue? "