Post by Herring on Jul 3, 2005 15:27:07 GMT 7
marching to a heavy beat a cloak warrior, followed by two minions, moves up to the large doors at the enterance to the main hall
sticking both hands straight out, forces both the doors open as far as they can making the largest bang most sane person has ever heard
walking into the center of the room the clocked figure in black
spots the cloak rack and walkes up to it removing his cloak. his minions finding chairs sit down and start at the clerk giving them the evils.
"don't stare it's rude" herring shouts !
as if a command had been said the two minions look down and almost look like they are sleeping
with herrings cloak removed his gun was free to swing by his side and shine in the artifcal light from the dull room.
walking up to the counter "is this where i sign up!"
here is a picture of me
the clerk hands some forms and herriong clicks his fingers. the taller minion gets up and removes a fether pen and ink jar from his pouch and begins to sign.
when the froms are completeed, herring hands them back and proceeds passed the clerk. following hering the minoins get up and hurry along. looking startled the clerk has little time to gather any thought as a big gust of wind (as if summoned by domething form outside this parrele world) blows out of the room slaming the door shut again.
the tall minion slender but bulcky looking with his robe, well dressed and has swirling eyes htat look similar the eyes of the dammed.
The small miniion, red and brown all over, with white eyes and no puples (like pingpong balls) weilding a mace and sheild. not well dressed and very disimilar to the other minion.
sticking both hands straight out, forces both the doors open as far as they can making the largest bang most sane person has ever heard
walking into the center of the room the clocked figure in black
spots the cloak rack and walkes up to it removing his cloak. his minions finding chairs sit down and start at the clerk giving them the evils.
"don't stare it's rude" herring shouts !
as if a command had been said the two minions look down and almost look like they are sleeping
with herrings cloak removed his gun was free to swing by his side and shine in the artifcal light from the dull room.
walking up to the counter "is this where i sign up!"
here is a picture of me
the clerk hands some forms and herriong clicks his fingers. the taller minion gets up and removes a fether pen and ink jar from his pouch and begins to sign.
when the froms are completeed, herring hands them back and proceeds passed the clerk. following hering the minoins get up and hurry along. looking startled the clerk has little time to gather any thought as a big gust of wind (as if summoned by domething form outside this parrele world) blows out of the room slaming the door shut again.
the tall minion slender but bulcky looking with his robe, well dressed and has swirling eyes htat look similar the eyes of the dammed.
The small miniion, red and brown all over, with white eyes and no puples (like pingpong balls) weilding a mace and sheild. not well dressed and very disimilar to the other minion.