The Dancing Fox Inn XIX

[Pandaren]

((How Lupy? Oh yeah. We totally forgot.))

2+2
Hmm, quarterstaff. The Baron mentioned Mark-quarterstaff.
Already suspicious "....and do you know who did it."

[Lupy]

The bar is torn up from the floor and hovers about a foot in the air. Lupy is seething, the air in the inn is rising rapidly in temperature. I HAVE A FAMILY! I HAVE FRIENDS! AND I HAVE THE POWER TO ANNIHALATE ANYONE WHO DOUBTS THESE THINGS!!!!!!!!

((Dropping a warning for Lerky is all... The bar is already ruined.))

[Nevitan]

hiya Renn

Uh Lupy, you want to uh.... Not immolate us?

((hey Quinsar am I to assume that your character isn't trying to freeze Joel anymore?))

[Quinsar]

Nope... Some kind of monster filth, though...

[Pandaren]

"So the quarterstaff doesn't make you suspicious of anybody?"


The heat already possiblyy killing NPC's who are in the inn.

[Lerky]

oh, yeah!?!?! YOU! ME! Fist fight, no more no less.

[Nevitan]

Renn... hos fists have... fire...

[Quinsar]

Nope...



Ive Rastador...
A wall of glowing yellow ice appears between Lupy and Renn.

[Lupy]

115 degrees isn't killing anyone. What's your problem? My cheese?

DONE!!!

Lupy drops the bar, shattering the wood. The temperature falls to about 85, and Lupy reverts to his natural form. Fire elemental.

Lupy takes off his miter and throws it down behind him. He slips off his heavy robe so that he is wearing only a light undershirt. You can go first, faithless.

Quinsar, drop it.

[Pandaren]

"Er, I heard that your...friend Mark that was here tends to use a quarterstaff in combat, is that correct?"


((115 Degrees? That was how hot it was last week here.


I'm actually serious.)) ((Hehe, yellow ice....yellow snow....I'm messed up.))

[Nevitan]

neither of these are gonna last very long probably
wall of force, wall of ice, between Renn, and Lupy

[Quinsar]

No, no one'll be fighting...

[Lerky]

(( 1 moment Homework ))

[Lupy]

Drop it Quinsar.

((To Quinny on a private channel)): Thank you.

[Lerky]

hey, hey. Fist fight, nothing more, nothing less
(( what's the alignment of your god? ))

[Pandaren]

"..."

[Quinsar]

Both of you, return to your seat; step forward, and you will die...

[Lerky]

Quinsar, this isn't your fight
Lupy, BUT MY DAMN INN BACK ON THE GROUND!!

[Nevitan]

((ooooo alignment, the cheap shot to clerics))

Yeah, listen to the Ubermage... and I'm here too...

[Lupy]

((True Neutral. Quinny, who is that in yellow? The words sound like Shorey, but the text color is Quinny... ))

Lupy snaps and his mitre and robes are back on. Just sit Renn, we all know what would happen. You would break most of my bones and then I would melt off all of your skin. Who wins?

((Lupy's only about 5'8" and doesn't weigh very much, maybe 140.))

((He lifted the physical bar, not the inn. He would be crying from the effort after holding the inn that long.))

[Pandaren]

Both of you, return to your seat; step forward, and you will die...

((Keep....ninja-ing you. My frustration with myself......))

[Quinsar]

An unknown presence...>.<




Quinsar is 6'4" and ways 126...



That's true...

[Lerky]

I think you're just a coward

[FireFox]

Umbris materilizes in humanoid form, watching. His hands are holding knives and he is muttering something, not a spell, under his breath.

[Doran_Liadon]

Mark, who had been watching through the window for a bit, comes in. So Master Lupy is going insane. He mumbles this to himself.

[Nevitan]

Renn would you calm down, ressurection is not a fun cheap or easy process!

[Lupy]

You bastard!!! Lupy hurls himself onto at Renn, he "accidentally" let himself become a fire elemental in mid jump. I want to teach him manners.

[Pandaren]

"Mark is one one of the suspects in this case. As of right now he seems really likely to be, y'know. Did you get in a fight with him or anything? Would he have any reason to...."

"Kill you." the hooded figure un-neededly hisses.

[Nevitan]

((NO ones reading my posts!!, how about the wall of force?))

[Lerky]

Renn rolls out of the way
(( I was thinking that as well ))