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Post by SunBurn on Aug 26, 2009 22:59:07 GMT -5
"Hi Elza, how be you?" Char bounced into Elza's tinkering area.
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Post by wakamolez on Aug 26, 2009 23:01:20 GMT -5
Elza turned around quickly, startled. "oh! hi Char" she flipped back around and continued tinkering with the large drill "what's up? whacha doing here?"
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Post by SunBurn on Aug 26, 2009 23:04:04 GMT -5
"I can't remember." Char stood there with a blank look.
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Post by wakamolez on Aug 26, 2009 23:06:45 GMT -5
Elza paused. "oh... again? ...well that's okay too I guess. maybe you'll remember"
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Post by SunBurn on Aug 26, 2009 23:11:07 GMT -5
Char thought for a minute. "OMAIGAWD-NESS, I remember. there's a pretty rock outside."
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Post by wakamolez on Aug 26, 2009 23:13:22 GMT -5
Elza Put the work on hold and turned back around "a pretty rock?" neat. let's go see.
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Post by SunBurn on Aug 26, 2009 23:15:32 GMT -5
Char bounced outside the small house over to the rock. "See, it's pretty." The rock was green, but see through, it was pretty.
ooc: its an emerald
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Post by wakamolez on Aug 26, 2009 23:16:41 GMT -5
Elza picked it up. " oh wow. I wonder where this came from."
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Post by SunBurn on Aug 26, 2009 23:17:55 GMT -5
"I have no idea. I think it was found in the mines."
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Post by wakamolez on Aug 26, 2009 23:20:32 GMT -5
Elza thought for a minute. "well it's kinda valuble to just leave here. I wonder if someone dropped it."
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Post by SunBurn on Aug 26, 2009 23:23:01 GMT -5
"I still have no idea. But what should we do?" Char walked in circles.
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Post by wakamolez on Aug 26, 2009 23:24:13 GMT -5
"Well look for the owner of course. they must be worried about it"
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Post by Hazel on Aug 26, 2009 23:24:45 GMT -5
"Hello friends, I is Dobby!Dobby sells socks! Would friends like to buy socks? said an odd looking minish who was wear un-matching socks.
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Post by wakamolez on Aug 26, 2009 23:25:59 GMT -5
Elza blinked. "uhm... no thankyou."
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Post by SunBurn on Aug 26, 2009 23:27:59 GMT -5
"I has socks though." He turned to Elza. "Ok. Hey, Dobby, want to help find the owner of this rock?"
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