--Previous Message--
: "Excuse me, Kryschenn." Turning to
: face Zak, Sterling answered, "What
: happened to me? You're guess is as good
: as mine. All I know is that I left home
: as a human and ended up here as a Drow. I
: guess this is a result of all of those
: years of playing one in RPG's.
: The Dark Elf walked over to Zak, being
: mindful of her little creations fighting
: in the tall grass. "I always
: believed that the Drow got a bad rap, so I
: chose to play them whenever the
: opportunity presented itself. I just
: wanted to prove that they really weren't
: all bad, now it seems I get the chance to
: prove it for real this time. Anyway, add
: to that the fact that I always wanted to
: have a character like Madmartigan and what
: you get is a Dark Elf Swordsman."
: "I have to admit, this really isn't all
: bad." pondered Sterling openly.
: "My reflexes and senses are better
: than they ever were, I know how to use the
: sword I'm carrying. And if my knowledge of
: the Drow is accurate, I will probably need
: a lot less sleep than the rest of you
: guys. As I see it, if I'm going to be
: stuck in the Realm, there are worse things
: that I could have been turned into."
: "Still, the Adventurer is right,"
: noted the Swordsman reflecting on his
: compatriots words.
: "The fighters in the group will probably
: be needed in the mission to the swamps,
: while the more tactful and diplomatic
: among us will probably be need at Yarfell.
: So, I'm going to take the trip to the
: swamp instead of going to the kingdom, my
: skills would probably serve us better
: there."
: "Wait a minute! Is that Kimmy over
: there?" asked Sterling spying Kimmy
: and Bubbles talking. "It is her!
: Uh-oh! I think I hear something coming
: from somewhere above us." Looking
: into the sky to see what was coming.
: ((A Point To Ponder))
:
Turning her attention from Bubbles, Kimmy heard her name and looked over as the Drow asked, "Is that Kimmy over there? It is her!"
"Uh, perhaps we ought to go stand over here with all the nice folks with the big swords," she suggested to Bubbles. She glanced overhead and watched as green lightning flashed within the clouds as the dark growling shadow passed overhead and into the distance.
Looking back, she addressed the familiar looking Drow. "Hi there, it's me alright! But who are... *gasp!* Sterling??? Is that really you?" she squeaked, recognizing his gentle voice and polite manner. "Wow! Would ya look at you! And that's quite the weapon you've got there. Hey this is almost like that D&D topic we threw around at the DDCCon about 'what if we got stuck in the Realm'."
Kimmy's face froze. "Ohhhhhmigod. We're in the Realm." She blinked twice and then with a maniacal grin, quickly reached up and pulled the hood of her cloak over her head.
"Does it it work? Can ya see me?!?" she cried excitedly. She could tell from his eyes and from a quick glance at Bubble's mirror that she was still there in plain sight. "Well... piss," she said in disappointment.
Trying to make the best of the situation, she peered up at Sterling with a gleam in her eye. "How about now?" she asked as she crossed her arms over her chest, making an X as her fists rested on her shoulders.
Giggling, she said,"I guess I don't get a neat weapon like the gang got. So what did I get?" She looked around her and only saw her favorite coffee mug...
