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 Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 9:17 am
You are on a road that runs north and south along the west bank of a broad river which flows from the north. This quiet stretch of road run through an open grassy area. If you look out to the east accross the river you can see mountains off in the distance. Head North along the RoadHead South along the Road
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 7:05 pm
There's nothing here...
*continues north*
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Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2007 8:54 pm
Dangerboy goes north seeing that he's already trecked the south path.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 11:17 am
Shinobi continued south, trying to find more clues.
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Posted: Wed Jul 04, 2007 9:29 am
there beyond the road there lays the mountians (they call to me) that is the way i will head so south along the road i walk
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 8:24 am
The mountains once again guided her towards them.
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2008 3:42 pm
"Hmm. . . No zombies here. . . good."
Erah starts playing with her new lighter, and continues south.
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2008 7:31 pm
I keep heading north, enjoying the scenery.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 8:22 am
This was the point of total determination. For, without determination at this point of the massacre of zombies, Glurf would not survive and would easily give up. "I MAY BE GOOFY! BUT I CAN FIGHT LIKE A TOTAL....AWESOME...PERSON.." he yelled to the sky, continuing south.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 9:35 am
Glurf noticed his previous footsteps from before, and kept heading north.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 10:17 am
Pretty, but no zombies. I wasn't interested unless there were zombies.♥ Click it nao.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 8:11 pm
Artemis was a freelance photographer; never a zombie slayer, yet she only fled to this part of the world to solve a very mind-boggling murder case.
She sighed, leaves crunching behind her heavy boots - designer ones to be exact, and if they did have bodies and mouths they'd be nagging Artemis all day.
The bloody hand print was crusty and drying on her right cheek, the smell not so pleasant. Any passerby would take notice of her disheveled figure and take her as a zombie, except she was highly domesticated.
Her shirt was not in one piece, leaving bits of skin to fight away the harsh winds and resurfacing goosebumps. There was nothing but quiet; and Artemis kept on walking North.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 9:02 am
Zphal followed the river, watching it ebb and flow as she went. The sound of the water was pleasant on her ears as it bubbled over the bank and rocks. She didn't let it sway her though, keeping a keen eye out for zombie trouble...
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 8:36 pm
Wary of zombies (and more than a little tipsy) Arachnakid opted not to stop and admire the river in favor of finding a safe place to sleep.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 5:02 pm
Again nothing. Tiara continues her trek south certain the mountains hid something.
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