^ Westar: Can only see other's status in towards your town ^ Kezz: oh ^ Westar: -Beep! ^ Culfinglin: i'm sure you think you're very witty. ^ Bradonja: who? ^ Westar: witty? ^ Bradonja hides in the far corner of his box ^ Theodrek: It'll say "You penetrated Westar's disguise! Westar is Shadowspawn of Mordor. Westar is a mass murderer, and is forbidden to enter in Edoras!" ^ Westar: I asked for Roscher half an hour ago. Is that not right Bradonja? ^ Theodrek: ...or, at least, something to that extent., ^ Arthlor: Unless you just log on and off a long series of alts in the same room and have them all from different towns, and then you could find out everything. Not sure if that would be MP'ing though :p ^ Bradonja: actually you did Wes ^ Westar nods at Bradonja ^ Culfinglin: i must remember to implement that new policy... 'attend to westar's every need immediately.' ^ Theodrek: Ugh...I've had to have that policy for the past two weeks. ^ Bradonja: C. you must be tolerant to the old guy... hes very very old ^ Theodrek: Culf, save yourself the trouble and just put him on ignore. ;) ^ Bradonja: i bring him walking staves every day ^ Westar: Culfginlig, Surely i will never ask you to attent to any of my immediately needs.. ^ Bradonja: and i feed him with liquid food all the time ^ Culfinglin: for which i am eternally grateful. ^ Westar: Special not personally needs ^ Bradonja cought Wes has no teeth ^ Westar: Yes, Please remember to send the check this month ^ Theodrek: What check? ^ Theodrek: My social security check? ^ Theodrek: Westar, you've been stealing my mail, haven't you?! ^ Westar: er... ^ Westar: Anyone know when Roscher might be back? ^ Theodrek: He said he's going to Cancun. ^ Westar: If not, Just make up a time. ^ Bradonja: maybe never.. or right now... sometime in between ^ Theodrek: And he's making Culfinglin Power of Law. ^ Culfinglin: roscher is probably out fishing. ^ Bradonja grins cleverly ^ Culfinglin: or scouting out places to fish once the ice breaks. feel free to use that handy 'mail' feature to get in touch with him. ^ Westar: Culfinglin you should join him ^ Bradonja: i m updating my wrtiting about fishing in Arda again... version 7 ^ Theodrek: Fishing's fun. ^ Westar: I already used the mail feature, didn't really work ^ Bradonja: i sure hope Rimsilval library will be open someday ^ Westar: Mailed, Waiting 2 minutes, nothing happend ^ Theodrek: My mail feature was buggy. ^ Bradonja: ill put it there before that ^ Culfinglin: that can't be the first time it's happened to you, i'm sure. ^ Theodrek: ...hey, if Westar gets his every neded attended to - I want my every need attended to as well! ^ Theodrek: Bradonja, get me some beer! ^ Westar: Mail systems are strange.. But what do you know about mail anyway Culfinglin.. I doubt you get any.. ^ Bradonja slams a beer bottle into Theodreks head ^ Bradonja: that fine?! ^ Theodrek passes back out on the flor. ^ Theodrek: Yes...peachy... ^ Westar: Theodrek, If you ask C ^ Westar: er ^ Theodrek tilts his head. ^ Westar: I hate normal telnet ^ Bradonja: everybody hates plain telnet Wes ^ Westar: Theodrek, if you ask Culf nicely, She might attent to your every need ^ Theodrek: Ouch...Telnet really bites. I finally got my zMUD to let me save aliases, so I'm happy. ^ Tatiara huggles Wessie ^ Theodrek: ...she would, Westar? ^ Westar: TATIARA! ^ Tatiara grins ^ Theodrek tilts his head. ^ Bradonja: hey Tat ^ Westar: Tatiara.. I wish i could like, talk to you, have fun with you, laugh with you, but.. Culf is here and all. ^ Tatiara: heya folks :) ^ Tatiara: why not come here and go out with me tonight? ^ Bradonja wohs in astonishment ^ Theodrek: Culfinglin, Westar said you could attent to my every need. Can you get me a beer? *tilts his head to the side* ^ Westar: And when it comes down to spending time with her or others.. well, there really isnt a choice to be made ^ Bradonja: Tatiara is a SHE! ^ Tatiara is gonna go dancing :) ^ Westar: Tatiara, Anyone ever told you how mean you are? ^ Bradonja: we really need more women in t2t. Men get too rude if there arent women around ^ Theodrek burps at Bradonja. ^ Theodrek: What ever do you mean?! ^ Bradonja farts and burps at the same time ^ Theodrek: Woh...double hitter! Everyone down! It's the cold war all over again! ^ Westar giggles his sanity away ^ Bradonja: sainty? Is that eatable?? ^ Bradonja peers around and drools ^ Theodrek: ...I want a beer... ^ Culfinglin: only if you're cthulu. ^ Bradonja: sanity even ========>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> ^ Westar: I can eat Culfignlin all day! <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<======== ^ Theodrek blinks. ^ Bradonja puts on his anti radiation suit again ^ Tatiara blahs ^ Westar: Damn! I hate my keyboard. my enter key likes to get stuck ^ Theodrek applies suntan lotion vigourously. ^ Bradonja crawls into his plumbum reinforced box ^ Westar: LOL ^ Culfinglin: that would be hmm, three warnings. ^ Theodrek sits under an umbrella, putting on his sunglasses. ^ Westar: Yep ^ Westar: Better throw my arse in jail ^ Theodrek: Eek...Westar, quick! Gimme all your gold! ^ Theodrek: I won't tell! =) ^ Tatiara waves farewell....have fun folks..and don't mud too much ;) ^ Theodrek legends himself. ^ Bradonja kicks Tatiara offline ^ Theodrek: ...too late. ^ Theodrek: Whew...made it by 5m on armoury. _ ANNOYING! _( (~\ _ _ / / ( \> > \ -/~/ / ~\ :; \ _ > /(~\/ || | | /\ ;\ |l _____ |; ( \/ > > \\)\)\)/ ;;; `8o __-~ ~\ d| \ // ///(())(__/~;;\ 88p;. - *_\*;.oP (_._/ / (((__ __ \\ \ `>,% (\ (\./)8 ;:' i )))--`.'-- (( ;,8 \ ,;%%%: ./V^^^V' ;. ;. 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