Feb. 24th, 2014

(Dictated)

Feb. 24th, 2014 01:08 am
tylendel: (❂ frowning)
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I feel...so strange.

Sluggish.

(The words are slower than usual - almost as if Tylendel is having to force them out.)

I wanted...to practice my...sword.

But all I feel like doing is... (There is a sigh here - one of utter exhaustion.) ...sleeping.

Is there something wrong with me?

(OOC: Feel free to find Tylendel on his knees in a corridor or at the top of a staircase (because I'm evil). He's about to be a slumbering Mage.)
preformthisneigh: (Lets do some crazy shit)
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[The castle courtyard today has got itself a new resident in its midst. Walking around in a poncho and a Stetson hat is a little brown pony, a rubber chicken resting in a tiny saddle on his back. The journal open nearby picks up an accent that sounds like someone who is trying to be Clint Eastwood and only doing a passing job.]

Well, Boneless Two, I don't reckon we've ever stepped hoof in this place before. Maybe we ended up in the Crystal Empire? Figured the castle would be more sparkly, though.

[It's then he notices the journal on the floor, merrily recording everything he's saying. With a happy gasp, he ditches not only his getup, but his ridiculous fake accent.]

OH WOW! It's a magical book. [He crouches near to it to get a closer look.] Look at it say everything I say! Petey Pony Picked a Peck of Picked Peppers!

[Yeah. Good luck, Paradisa.]

[[ooc: Open in journal or in person...pony]]

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