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Hi.
I'm alive again.
I talked with Noro. She fainted. This is sort of normal for us.
And then I spoke to her ...Gorlim.
Namuras: *floats up to Gorlim* allo
Gorlim: O.O *rolls into a spiky ball*
Namuras: *passes a hand through him* don't get like that.
Gorlim: *unrolls enough to peer at ghosty thing*
Namuras: *looks back impassively*
Gorlim: *squeak*
Namuras: So you're the one who knocked up Noro
Gorlim: *unrolls more* Yes. What's it to ya? *raises headspikes*
Namuras: just a bit of concern. I already have to take revenge on someone who killed her
Gorlim: Who killed her??? I'll slice him up and make sandwich meat for Halbarad's wolf! *wiggles onto his feet and hops around in a circle*
Namuras: My replacement.A boy with a mask. No one's given me his name yet. And he's already dead, but maybe he'll be back
Gorlim: Oh. *flops* I can't slice him anyway. Ru broke my arm and I'm still a rodent.
Namuras: When you get better. We can slice him together
Gorlim: REALLY???? :-D
Namuras: Really.
Gorlim: *squeaks with joy and runs in circles... well, more like an inspired waddle, really...*
Namuras: *watches quietly*
Gorlim: *stops and stares at the ghost* Why did you come back? She's mine, you know.
Namuras: I came back because I got strong enough to. And I know she's yours
Gorlim: Good. We're married and everything. I even gave her a ring. You can go look, if she hasn't tried to kill herself with it or anything lately...
Namuras: She just fainted. Then she got up and gave me the tour. She doesn't try and kill herself that much around me
Gorlim: Conside yourself fortunate.
Oh B1oody He11: Consider*
Namuras: She was always too busy dealing with me dying. Or getting injured. Or being used to murder Este. I kept her on her toes
Gorlim: Every time I learn something new about her past, it becomes more colorful...
Namuras: She's been a busy girl. She was once Grima's stalwart protector too.
Namuras: Tough little thing. *smiles*
Gorlim: Who's Grima? Yeah, she is....
Namuras: Ask a Rohirrim about him... he's the first bad one.
Gorlim: A Rohirrim? A horse guy? I don't understand how horse guys can be so evil. You'd think they'd use up enough energy with the horses...
Namuras: Be so evil? *begins fading before forcing himself to look more solid*
Oh B1oody He11: Aren't the horse guys the ones attacking us right now?
Namuras: I wouldn't know. I'm a bit out of it still.
Gorlim: Ah. The pregnant women want to form their own batallion. As soon as I turn back human, which will be tomorrow thank Eru, I'm damn well going to put a stop to THAT little game...
Namuras: I think she mentioned that part, actually. Heh.
Oh B1oody He11: That won't last long. Nor will this sill invasion. Not so long as Ru and Dai are around to help me beat the crap out of the lot of them...
Namuras: three warriors against another army of warriors?
Gorlim: It's been done.
Namuras: orcs. Its been done against orcs and *evil* people
Gorlim: Well.... yeah...
Namuras: The Rohirrim aren't really evil. I think they're known for being a bunch of noble horsefuckers
Gorlim: *wrinkles hedgehog nose* Wouldn't that HURT?
Namuras: I wouldn't know.
Gorlim: Not a fan of horses m'self.
Gorlim: *thoughtfully* Do you drink?
Namuras: I've never ridden one. But the one that pulled our cart during the hobbit slaughter seemed amiable. And no, I don't.
Gorlim: Pity. There's some fine wine in the basement. It would be something to do until the storm lets up and we can go impale whoever seems to think it's a good idea to attack Minas Tirith...
Namuras: I can't drink anything. I'm a ghost.
Gorlim: Oh. Right. Can you get un-ghosted?
Namuras: I'm working on it.
Gorlim: Well, when you find yourself a body, care to have a drink?
Namuras: certainly.
Gorlim: *squeaks happily*
Namuras: And now... I'm going to go find out what exactly is going on. *nods to the hegehog and walks out through a wall*
Gorlim: *nods* Um. All right....
And now I'm back in the lab.
I'm busy. I wonder where I'm going tomorrow?
I'm alive again.
I talked with Noro. She fainted. This is sort of normal for us.
And then I spoke to her ...Gorlim.
Namuras: *floats up to Gorlim* allo
Gorlim: O.O *rolls into a spiky ball*
Namuras: *passes a hand through him* don't get like that.
Gorlim: *unrolls enough to peer at ghosty thing*
Namuras: *looks back impassively*
Gorlim: *squeak*
Namuras: So you're the one who knocked up Noro
Gorlim: *unrolls more* Yes. What's it to ya? *raises headspikes*
Namuras: just a bit of concern. I already have to take revenge on someone who killed her
Gorlim: Who killed her??? I'll slice him up and make sandwich meat for Halbarad's wolf! *wiggles onto his feet and hops around in a circle*
Namuras: My replacement.A boy with a mask. No one's given me his name yet. And he's already dead, but maybe he'll be back
Gorlim: Oh. *flops* I can't slice him anyway. Ru broke my arm and I'm still a rodent.
Namuras: When you get better. We can slice him together
Gorlim: REALLY???? :-D
Namuras: Really.
Gorlim: *squeaks with joy and runs in circles... well, more like an inspired waddle, really...*
Namuras: *watches quietly*
Gorlim: *stops and stares at the ghost* Why did you come back? She's mine, you know.
Namuras: I came back because I got strong enough to. And I know she's yours
Gorlim: Good. We're married and everything. I even gave her a ring. You can go look, if she hasn't tried to kill herself with it or anything lately...
Namuras: She just fainted. Then she got up and gave me the tour. She doesn't try and kill herself that much around me
Gorlim: Conside yourself fortunate.
Oh B1oody He11: Consider*
Namuras: She was always too busy dealing with me dying. Or getting injured. Or being used to murder Este. I kept her on her toes
Gorlim: Every time I learn something new about her past, it becomes more colorful...
Namuras: She's been a busy girl. She was once Grima's stalwart protector too.
Namuras: Tough little thing. *smiles*
Gorlim: Who's Grima? Yeah, she is....
Namuras: Ask a Rohirrim about him... he's the first bad one.
Gorlim: A Rohirrim? A horse guy? I don't understand how horse guys can be so evil. You'd think they'd use up enough energy with the horses...
Namuras: Be so evil? *begins fading before forcing himself to look more solid*
Oh B1oody He11: Aren't the horse guys the ones attacking us right now?
Namuras: I wouldn't know. I'm a bit out of it still.
Gorlim: Ah. The pregnant women want to form their own batallion. As soon as I turn back human, which will be tomorrow thank Eru, I'm damn well going to put a stop to THAT little game...
Namuras: I think she mentioned that part, actually. Heh.
Oh B1oody He11: That won't last long. Nor will this sill invasion. Not so long as Ru and Dai are around to help me beat the crap out of the lot of them...
Namuras: three warriors against another army of warriors?
Gorlim: It's been done.
Namuras: orcs. Its been done against orcs and *evil* people
Gorlim: Well.... yeah...
Namuras: The Rohirrim aren't really evil. I think they're known for being a bunch of noble horsefuckers
Gorlim: *wrinkles hedgehog nose* Wouldn't that HURT?
Namuras: I wouldn't know.
Gorlim: Not a fan of horses m'self.
Gorlim: *thoughtfully* Do you drink?
Namuras: I've never ridden one. But the one that pulled our cart during the hobbit slaughter seemed amiable. And no, I don't.
Gorlim: Pity. There's some fine wine in the basement. It would be something to do until the storm lets up and we can go impale whoever seems to think it's a good idea to attack Minas Tirith...
Namuras: I can't drink anything. I'm a ghost.
Gorlim: Oh. Right. Can you get un-ghosted?
Namuras: I'm working on it.
Gorlim: Well, when you find yourself a body, care to have a drink?
Namuras: certainly.
Gorlim: *squeaks happily*
Namuras: And now... I'm going to go find out what exactly is going on. *nods to the hegehog and walks out through a wall*
Gorlim: *nods* Um. All right....
And now I'm back in the lab.
I'm busy. I wonder where I'm going tomorrow?