Spathi

Draconic Seedling


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Joined: July 2003 |
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Posted:
July 17 2003,08:10 |
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(OOC:
LMAO!!! No really, there should be a wizard! We'll call him
Yogurt! lol)
Spathi headed towards the village, slowing a bit as he put some
distance between himself and the hungry chocobo's.
Spathi hated inter-dimensional travel. He seemed to have a knack
for showing up in the worst possible situation.
As he neared the village, he immediately saw that the world
either had very few, if any, dragons, or that the dragons that
did exist were evil. People started screaming and running away
as he landed in the town square. Some started throwing things at
him. Rocks, sticks, spears, molotove cocktails, a cat...
Spathi shook his head and walked off towards the inn, hoping to
get some rest.
He stopped only once, just long enough to remove the garlic
paste from his face that some idiotic spear chucker had thrown
at him.
He located the little man, raised his hand, and immolated him on
the spot.
Satisfied, Spathi resumed heading to the inn.
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And I wonder, day to day. I don't like you,
anyway. I don't need your, shit today. You're pathetic, in your
own way!
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