--Previous Message--
: Realizing that it was just another Realmer
: instead of a dragon falling from the sky,
: Sterling shrugged his shoulders and turned
: his attention back to Kimmy laughing at
: her hysterically at her V-Larper form of
: invisibility.
: "That's pretty good, Kimmy."
: replied the Swordsman. "And yes,
: believe it or not, it's me. Physically,
: I'm a Drow with all the natural abilities
: that they possess. However, I'm still me
: on the inside--with a sword that's sharp
: enough to cut through just about anything
: and the skill to use it."
: Thinking things over a little he
: continued, "What really sticks in my
: craw is why did DM give me the knowledge
: to fight with this thing, and not do the
: same for everyone else in the group?"
: "Still, while you may have gotten a
: magical coffee mug, I wouldn't knock it.
: Maybe it has the ability to provide you
: with any beverage you request. Why don't
: you try it and find out. It may not be a
: weapon, but it could be quite useful
: nonetheless."
: ((A Point To Ponder))
:
:
"Ooo! Now that would be neat!" Kimmy said. "When I was trying to chat away, I had my mug filled with Kenya coffee, which is nice and all, but I could really go for an almond mocha." Kimmy tried to peer into the tiny drinking hole in the lid. Shrugging, she pried off the top and exclaimed in delight as she was greeted with the sight of whipped cream and chocolate sprinkles, "Hey! I think it worked!" Taking a sip, she grinned widely! "Mmm! I couldn't have made it better myself! I wonder..." Kimmy replaced the lid and suddenly wished that it was a hazelnut americano instead of the mocha. Taking another sip, she said with approval, "Perfect! I think I found out what this mug does! Does it do anything else?" she wondered, shaking it slightly...