board77

Is there anyone else still interested in digging this one up from under the 10 ft of dust it by now must be burried under? The muse is probably drifting around on some distant see. :roll: I have no idea anymore about all the details. :neutral: My english has become crappy, or even crappier, in the m...

For the time being, I beg everyone to leave Arunakhôr untouched. I have a too hectic working shedule at the moment for me to be able to react quickly with a counter-post. I have no intention to leave him out of the loop with the rest of you for long of course, it's just for the upcoming weeks. :) H...

Cutting through the quiet water, Arunakhôr drew in air through clenched teeth. Each stroke bringing him further away from his ship strained him to the utmost, physically, yet surprisingly also emotionally. The ship that through centuries past had brought him to hither and thither was his home. He k...

I'm being slapped around the ears by elven logic...

Stop giving away that much information about my person!!


Should know better than to pass vital information to an elf... nobody trusts an elf!


EDIT: the water is COLD *shudder* *goosebumps*

I am getting back into things... soon... *grumble mumble* Bloody life, keeps me busy *snarl* I feel like looting and plundering, making quick money, taking the first ship to a tropical island... but noooo, tis to the bloody freezing north we go!! :roll: :bang: Oh well, giving Jae's muse the fright o...

Same reason as Tibo

Posted: Mon Nov 1, 2004 4:01 pm “…What will be your choice?” Arunakhôr – from under his dark brows – watched Alandriel as her eyes shifted from one Corsair to the other. It was almost amusing to observe her now that she was given to choose between two evils. For that was what the both of ...

Posted: Thu Sep 9, 2004 4:06 am "What ‘others’?" Arunakhôr asked, one brow arched. "A small party, elves and men." Looking up at the window he then shifted his focus back to the redhead and resolutely shook his head. "Ye honestly don’t think that, even for one minute,...

Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2004 2:12 pm Heavy were his footsteps as they took him back to the harbour, echoing coldly on the wet cobblestones. His hand tapped the pocket that held the pouch while he hummed a tune unknown in these regions. His stomach was filled and his blood contained a certain degree of a...

Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2004 1:46 pm From the moment Arunakhôr took a turn at the nearest junction he glimpsed behind him, the corner of his mouth pulled up, revealing a crooked grin. No one, not least that she-elf, had followed him. A few steps further he walked, and the darkness of the alley consumed...

Posted: Tue May 4, 2004 12:43 pm It wasn’t as much the sound of battle that caught -and kept- the sailor’s attention as the tongue of the South, even if no more than one word had been uttered. The Haradaic cry turned quite a few heads of passers-by but they quickly moved on. Some continued along...

Posted: Mon Mar 8, 2004 10:32 am The tanned hand held the body tight against the floorboards so it couldn’t squirm. No sound was made. Not even a single word was uttered since the victim did not possess the ability to speak and the man in whose shadow it lay had other priorities. His other hand gr...

Aye.... I arrived indeed.

:mrgreen: