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Mmm. Quick note - you should make sure that someone browsing the front page realizes that the quest is open. It's not completely obvious.
Not sure if you can change the title, but perhaps just a...

Ignoring Xen’s exodus, Meg continued poking around. Her body was half inside a chest when the noises came, making her glance up uneasily and stretch in odd ways to get her head over the edge. “What...

After she got to her feet and finished retching, Meg looked up – way up – at Aeraul. “Go back? Not happening. Especially not with him,” she jabbed her thumb towards Xen, “If he wants to go back,...

Writing it up now. Unless I fall asleep in the middle, it'll be up tonight. -still replacing things from the power failure-

Huzzah! Glad that's cool. I was rather sad about the prospect of dropping that. D=

And yeah, he hasn't responded to his and my thread either - I haven't seen anything of him since the 20th. :/
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Chewing on her lip for a minute, Meg felt her coins. "It kinda is a lot, but I do need something warmer that'll protect me," she looked up at Miri, sheepish, "maybe I could pay you most and work off...

I do have to apologize for my abrupt exit- I've been without power in the mountains for a straight week (it just came back about a half-hour ago) and have been unable to post anything. I would like...

"Two hundred?" Meg's eyes glazed slightly, but reached out for the clothing that Miri held out to her. Taking the jacket, she ran her fingers over the tanned leather, admiring the craftsmanship...

"Leather?" Meg blinked at the sign, "You wouldn't happen to have anything in my size, would you?" She looked at her vest - tattered and worn to the point of feeling like fabric, not leather - and...

While her companions fought the other suits of armor, Meg focused completely on the one hell-bent on skewering her. Spinning to evade the first swipe, she dipped and scooped up her staff, using it as...

Hullo and welcome from one newbie to another! :D

-pokes croissants- Don't suppose you've been warned about these, no? -offers them- They aren't poisoned, but maybe a little evil. Never mind the...

She didn't know what she had expected - but Xen's response was definitely not it. Out of everything she'd gotten, this was by far the most amusing reaction ever. Although, she didn't like running...

Being right next to the big guy helped Meg get the map - even if being short put it in reach of everyone else first. Sticking her staff up in the air, she stopped the tube's momentum and dropped it...

Earth, lovely. No, the only thing you had to deal with was my bitching at you when you left the cabinet doors open and I'd smack into them. ;)

"I..." Meg cast one last anxious glance into the crowd before following Miri, "That would be really nice," she grinned slightly, "I don't think I've had anyone actually invite me into their shop for...

Getting down the ladder had been trying, to say the least. The pack sat almost frighteningly weighty against her back, threatening to pull her straight off the ladder, and she moved faster than the...

Wow, this has been a flood of kitties. o_o -inserts non-kittyfolk-

Have some cookies. I promise they aren't poisoned... but some may be a little evil. -pokes Cthuloid tentacles-

Totally forgot about my utter favorite: sparkling water/ club soda. Lemon, lime, plain... It doesn't matter. I particularly like the ones with a lot of carbonation, where they make your mouth want to...

Shiny shiny Xbox 360 and Mass Effect. =P

When Xen finally stopped talking, Meg's lip curled slightly. "Ugh. I know I'm not going to convince you. I do odd jobs, sometimes of the sneaking variety, yes, but I couldn't steal coin to save my...

Pay? Exploration and pay? Meg grabbed the flyer down and took a minute to decipher it. Ergh. Whoever wrote this must have been drunk. True, some of the drunk writing she'd seen had been surprisingly...

Heh, yeah, I'm of the short crowd. Although, I'm exactly at the wrong height for smacking my head on the bottom of cupboard doors when they're left open by my taller roommates. The edge is enough...

Completely unprepared for someone noticing - let alone talking to - her, Meg jumped at the greeting, looking around to see if there was anyone else the woman could be talking to. Seeing no one paying...

Mmm. I like mixing several sodas together (been stared at when there's enough people around to notice =D), although my favorite is a mix of root beer, Dr. Pepper, and cranberry juice. Or scratch the...

Heh, maybe it's just a bunch of people either withing they were taller... or are actually tall, and like being so. :3

/feels short again