By Ravyson on Monday, May 28, 2001 - 03:23 pm: I hate them. I really do. And my school decides to give us Memorial Day to study. Grr argh...
Happy Memorial Day. If you see an old person, hug 'em. Uh, unless you happen to be Anders, in which case this doesn't apply because of the Europe thing.
By Jerreck on Tuesday, May 29, 2001 - 04:54 am: Heh.
I actually hugged my mom as late as yesterday. 
Other than that though, right - we don't have Memorial Day here.
About writing on the story.. i can't say i've been really motivated as of late, with all the discussions that have been floating around. Big things seem to happen and i doubt my character can do anything that would make a difference.. so just assume that he's returning to his little hut up in the mountains for now. I'm not going to have him die to some goblin plague. that's for sure.
Ah well... *goes back to lurking*
/Jerreck
By Ravyson on Tuesday, May 29, 2001 - 05:35 pm: The joy of lurking. Better catchphrase than Pepsi, no doubt.
By Shadow (Shadow) on Tuesday, May 29, 2001 - 11:43 pm: *coughs* Goblin Fever's not just some random goblin plague, it's the disease to end all diseases. It's very similar to rabies, except that it resists magical treatment and is far more contagious. Also, its victims can sometimes outlive their minds by decent lengths of time.
By Jerreck on Wednesday, May 30, 2001 - 05:43 am: I believe you Shadow.
It's not the end i picture for Jerreck however. Once your apocalypse is up and running, and perhaps nearing its conclusion, i'll probably post something about Jerreck and what happens to him. As for now he's isolated in his cabin in the mountains.
By Shadow (Shadow) on Wednesday, May 30, 2001 - 03:34 pm: Mmm, I should be back into this next week. I have a vacation of sorts starting then.