Voice Post;

[infidel_calypso]

FOOLS. BUFFOONS. RIGHT'CHUS, GOD-BLINDED SODS.

Any MORE've ye sort come ta her door, she won't stop at what she done...

B'GONE FROM HER KIN.

[ooc: pissed Tia is pissed. She's turned a few NPC's into frogs and newts, (they got better) and will curse anyone after the people she lives with. >3 Dare to accuse?]

Comments

[m1a1_love]

HOLY HELL

REAL BLACK MAGIC WOMAN

the last voodoo guy i talked to didn't know his ass from bone powder

and was not nearly as pretty as you

[ooc: tank girl = into the voodoo, yes]

[infidel_calypso]

If ye mock her, den ye will suffer.

What is it ye want, chile.

[ooc: XD Aw. <3 Mind the surliness, she just has a temper right now.]

[m1a1_love]

who's mocking, it's been way too long since i've been around voodoo

the best time i had of it was back in australia when i was on a night trip, and a man who painted these bloody amazing stones that were at least thirty feet high, told me of what had been and what was coming for me, around a fire i'd guess had been burning for forever

name's tank

and as for what i want, just saying hello, honestly

[infidel_calypso]

Mmmnn...

Very well, chile. Tank.

She be Tia Dalma.

[one_of_heaven]

...oh. You. Trueborn of your blood nad your right, no less...

[infidel_calypso]

Brat. Say sometin' plain, or b'gone.

[ordenmagier]

My Lady. You're not being harassed, I hope?

[infidel_calypso]

Always.

[in_wisdom]

How dire the circumstances have become.

[infidel_calypso]

Aye.

Where be Galadriel.

[in_wisdom]

I have asked her to board the ship.

[infidel_calypso]

Good.

[the_headologist]

Exactly.

[infidel_calypso]

Be ye hunted?

[the_headologist]

I ain't hiding to be hunted.

I had some confused fools come by. They're even more confused now.

[infidel_calypso]

Best it be, an' best it stay.

Knocked down doors, an' knives in her face hardly pleasin'.

An' threatenin' her kin en't as well.