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Post by Adelicia on Jul 7, 2003 18:26:50 GMT -5
You walk into the kitchens and see a very big old mouse wheezing as he bustles around the kitchen 'Hoy matey! If you's got a-knee recipes fer me, give 'em to me and I'll give ya 3 GP!! Starts to go into a coughing fit and grimaces Ahh, soon I'll be ruhtired an' go back to the sea! a-kneewayz, feel free ta look 'round die kitchen, but no taste testin'!!!
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Post by Mattisa Mousethief on Jul 11, 2003 16:11:16 GMT -5
seeing that the cook is not looking, Mattisa Mousethief jumps up onto the table, grabs a cake and jumps back, holding his prize, and smiling as he begins to take a bite
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Post by Adelicia on Jul 11, 2003 23:07:14 GMT -5
The Friar is in the midst of cooking candied chestnuts and he turns around to the table to get a score more of the chestnuts. When he turns around he sees Mattisa on the table and suddenly he frowns I warned yeh! Puddown that cake you disrupter of peace! I work hard all day to feed use beaters an' all I git back is me cake gittin stolen!
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Post by Mattisa Mousethief on Jul 12, 2003 16:27:26 GMT -5
Sensing that he is caught, he takes in his surroundings. Seeing a cake tray near the door he leaps to it hoping to ride away gracefully through the kitchen doors. Unfortunately for him, not being the most graceful mouse there ever was, he trips on his cloak and goes flying face-first into a vat of blackberry pudding. Looking up shamefully, he lickes his paws and grins sheepishly.
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Post by Adelicia on Jul 12, 2003 18:24:14 GMT -5
the friar glares at the mouse and takes a spoon out, threatening to wack himOut!!! Out I tell ya!!!! Giddoutta here!!!
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Post by Mattisa Mousethief on Jul 12, 2003 19:14:20 GMT -5
Realizing that this isn't the most friendly Friar that ever existed, he jumps up and trys to make a beline for the door, but the cake tray is in the way, and he trips yet again and sends a cake flying accros the room right into the Friar's face. Mattisa's jaw drops and his eyes widen as he falls over and holds his sides for laughing so hard.
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Post by Adelicia on Jul 12, 2003 19:51:23 GMT -5
The Friars face turns a bright red and he screams making his face start to turn purpleGET OUT!!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by Mattisa Mousethief on Jul 12, 2003 21:05:50 GMT -5
::He stands up and kind of scratechs his head::Excuse me sir, but I would like to know how ye can turn red and purple while you have bother fur and cake on yer face. That's an interesting lil trick ye have there.
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Post by Adelicia on Jul 12, 2003 21:52:16 GMT -5
Glares at the mouse and yells "Cake doesn't cover all my fur and because I have to deal with varmints like ya I have these bald spots upon me face! Now get out or else you'll feel this spoon on your rump!
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Post by Mattisa Mousethief on Jul 12, 2003 23:36:27 GMT -5
Ah, my mistake your Friarship and wotnot ::skips up and laughs as he rampages to the wooden doors:: Now let's see, where can I stir me up some trouble now...
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Post by Adelicia on Jul 15, 2003 16:41:23 GMT -5
Abbess Adelicia scurries into the kitchens and is greeted by the Friar who yells at her "GIDDOUT!! WHADDA I TELL YA AFORE?! YER SOR-- oh! er, g'day missus Abbess ma'am... hehe" The abbess merely gives the Friar a wierd look then speaks "I need as many Acorn Plumberry Pies you can cook from now until the time I come back for them." The Friar gives her a wierd look and starts to say something but is quieted by the Abbess' deathly stare. When he nods, she hurries off getting rucksacks ready.
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Post by Adelicia on Jul 16, 2003 15:38:22 GMT -5
Adelicia runs in to the kitchens yelling carrying 2 ruckssacks "Tha cakes!! Where are the cakes?!" Thefriar takes a step back not used to seeing the Abbess in this state."er, they're on the counter o'er there... sorry miss Abbess! If it's not enough... I worked through the night but Acorn Plumberry Pies take a long time to make..." Adelicia picks up the dozen or so cakes on the counter, becoming alot more calmer to the Friar "Thank you, you don't know how much you helped... this is great!" And with that the Abbess rushes out to her designated meeting spot
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Post by Mattisa Mousethief on Jul 25, 2003 20:13:47 GMT -5
********* ::Fumbling in on his crutches, Mattisa yells gruffly to the Friar:: Friar, I need your help, give me your entire supply of hotsauce and jam jars, peppers and lemon juice! NOW! ::The Friar gives him a very strange looks, but sees the urgencey in Mattisa's eyes and creates a mountain of the requested supplies. Seeing his obvious handicap, he yells for a few otters to help Mattisa take it to where he needs it:: To the Gates, but follow me, we can't just run out there, no doubt them rotton vermin have already started attacking our Redwall... Yes, either that was thunder, or there is something very bad going on out there... ::He directs the otters down the hallway, as quickly as they can following Mattisa::
((Main RPG now))
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Post by Nanalie on Aug 8, 2003 12:54:35 GMT -5
*An old hare carries a barrel filled with berries of all kinds, maple leaves, and jars of honey at the bottom with much difficulty. A few dibbuns hop and skip about him*
"Did we do good mister?" "Yeah! did we" "Yeah!! I bet we jus saved alla the abbey!!"
"Oh ho hoo." The hare laughs "Yes you all were a great help!" *The hare sets down the barrel for the Friar to sort out.* "Now! All of you can help all the big mighty warriors by fending off the abbey from dirt, ashes and grime!" *The group heads out of the kitchens to start cleaning up the abbey*(
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Post by Muramin al-Wyuli on Sept 3, 2003 10:49:53 GMT -5
And now for something completely different... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Muramin led the three squirrel maids down to the kitches with a smile, hoping to perhaps get them something to eat before asking a few more questions. Stepping into the fairly large kitchen, she would look around for anything at paw.
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