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Date Posted: 17:39:39 01/20/04 Tue
Author: Chaos
Subject: Chaos finally gets up (post inside)
In reply to: Chaos 's message, "OOC: Moving it up, cause I keep getting lost when I scroll" on 20:29:18 01/11/04 Sun

Chaos stands up, and immediately understands a part of his dream. In a small fit he throws off his shirt and shakes it, averting his face so as not to get anything in his eyes. Sheets of sand pour out of his shirt, and his back is covered in more of the same. After a brief shake, he deems himself relatively clean and grabs his bag, which was nearby. Stuffing his shirt inside, he decides to dry off his back and arms in the sun.

Looking about (unaware of any deaths) Chaos nods sagely. He was sure that he'd remember why he came to the beach eventually. Stupid blue bottle. Prevents hangovers, stops memories. Alas!

Well, there must've been some reason...He glances down at his feet and notes the pretty blonde maiden, who was now covered in a small layer of sand. Thankfully it didn't seem to stop her breathing. Strange, Chaos thought dreamily, she looks an awful lot like his father. Perhaps...Nah, couldn't be. Just because his father ran off with an elven chick, abandoning his wife and newborn child (who just happened to be Chaos himself)...

Well, she DID look the right age.

He shrugs. He doesn't actually want to know right now, not to mention that he'd have to wake her up to ask. He feels rather uncomfortable in the hot sand, and something about the area makes his stomach churn unpleasantly. Wetting his feet in the tide he cleans the sand off as best he can. He then puts on shoes in an attempt to cool his feet. Once accomplished, he notes the huge pirate ship.

Pirate ship?

Grinning happily, he charges off to face this new threat. For he is Chaos! Defender of Carnerik! (Or at least, that's what he likes to call himself.)

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