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[dollpocalypse]

Okay. The world was maybe almost over. Topher was more than a little freaked.

So out came the dice and the cape, and after making a quick annoucement, he set up at a toadstool with some character sheets for some pre-apocalyptic Dungeons and Dragons.

Kid had priorities.

[[OCD is up! Yep, idea stolen from Buffy 7x22, "Chosen." Anyone can play, and if you want to ICly be talked into it, lemme know and I'll have Topher get naggy. I have an AIM chat for this if you wanna pop in -- rpwithinanrpyegods. Have fun!

OH, and a million thanks to glacial_witch, brat_intraining, harpy_daughter and most especially not_a_parakeet for humoring me and teaching me how this works. YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST AND I LOVE YOU.]]

Comments

Re: Tavern: Get Your Mission

[angelo_wings]

"Are the blades next to each other?" Rinoa asked. "Why wouldn't it just be one blade? That makes it sound like it's one big sword that got cracked down the middle."

Rinoa Heartilly: Weapons Specialist.

Re: Tavern: Get Your Mission

[whenshewasnice]

"It means it's double-edged," Natalie explained. And then she frowned. "Wait. Or does it mean it's like a staff with a blade on both ends?"

Re: Tavern: Get Your Mission

[angelo_wings]

"That would be bad-ass," Rinoa said. "If it doesn't say I bet you get to make it into that one. Tell him it's his fault for not making it clear to start."

Re: Tavern: Get Your Mission

[dollpocalypse]

"I can hear you," Topher pointed out.