SWRPF Archive Call of the Tower (Big crossover rpg)

IC as Dallyra Leather

Dallyra scanned the area for a moment. She slowly approached the man with sandy blonde hair who was speaking to a girl. Once they had finished, she spoke to him. "I understand that you saved the life of my sister, Arwen." Without saying anymore, she bowed her head to him. "You have my thanks and a debt that I could never repay."

TAG: Luke

 

OOC: Up!

*whacks OPPM on the head* I seem to be doing that a lot lately.

 

OOC: Sorry for lack of posting again (LoP), life is catching up again. Elu, can you give me a quick summary of what has happened with the bad guys?

 

OOC: Pretty much...nothing. I wish I could get more people to join and take some bad guys...but alas.

I'm now letting you beat up the NPC soldiers as much as you like, but make Sesshoumaru need a little help after a while. (Though we all know he'll never admit it to Voldemort when he arrives)

 

OOC: Yeah, it lives!

 

OOC: *Kicks thread* Uppp!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

OOC: Thread must LIVE! It must wriggle and giggle with LIFE! O.K., I'll stop now.

 

OOC: It doesn't look like it's wriggling with life. Keep it up, people!

 

OOC: Must... save... thread! *heaves it up to the top* Come on, guys! Where did you all go?

 

OOC: No idea...*sighs* I did my post and can't really do anything till more people return. If no one does, I'm afraid I'll have to lock this.

 

OOC: You can't lock it! I know spacelady did something to her arm, so she can't type. Just try PMing all the people who haven't been around in the last week or so.

 

OOC: Yeah I tagged Luke wayyyyy back there. Try to pm some of the players to see if they want to play anymore.

 

OOC: UP!

 

I'm sorry, but it needs to be done. This is getting locked.