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		<title>By: joe</title>
		<link>http://www.dungeonmastering.com/tools-resources/how-to-befriend-a-dragon#comment-12853</link>
		<dc:creator>joe</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2011 20:49:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>OOC: don&#039;t know if your still there, if your having internet troubles or worse. I&#039;d like to know what happened. You ant dead are ya?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>OOC: don&#8217;t know if your still there, if your having internet troubles or worse. I&#8217;d like to know what happened. You ant dead are ya?</p>
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		<title>By: Elderon Analas</title>
		<link>http://www.dungeonmastering.com/tools-resources/how-to-befriend-a-dragon#comment-12555</link>
		<dc:creator>Elderon Analas</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Apr 2011 00:19:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>ok, I&#039;m not sure, maybe your font color was set to black, I changes a few things and that may have been bad, so I reverted them to the way they were before. I&#039;m not sure if that was the problem, i looked through my admin stuff and everything seemed to be in order as for the posting allowances for you. I also tried posting and it works, so I&#039;m not so sure... It may be somethign i did somehow, but as far as I know, you should be able to post... I may have to delete your account, and then you remake it, and this time, make it a capitol J. Or, I can make it, and them PM, your existing account with the new info. I&#039;m going to be sending you an email, so it will do 2 things (1) add you to my contacts, (2) make sure I don&#039;t lose your email and let me have it so I can create your new profile, using your email.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>ok, I&#8217;m not sure, maybe your font color was set to black, I changes a few things and that may have been bad, so I reverted them to the way they were before. I&#8217;m not sure if that was the problem, i looked through my admin stuff and everything seemed to be in order as for the posting allowances for you. I also tried posting and it works, so I&#8217;m not so sure&#8230; It may be somethign i did somehow, but as far as I know, you should be able to post&#8230; I may have to delete your account, and then you remake it, and this time, make it a capitol J. Or, I can make it, and them PM, your existing account with the new info. I&#8217;m going to be sending you an email, so it will do 2 things (1) add you to my contacts, (2) make sure I don&#8217;t lose your email and let me have it so I can create your new profile, using your email.</p>
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		<title>By: joe</title>
		<link>http://www.dungeonmastering.com/tools-resources/how-to-befriend-a-dragon#comment-12554</link>
		<dc:creator>joe</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Apr 2011 00:04:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Joe: I don&#039;t know how I was able to get back in here but I&#039;m worried that this might be my last message on here. there is a lot of problems I recently discovered. It&#039;s odd. Now, one thing is for sure, I can&#039;t seem to message you anywhere on the new site you made. I can&#039;t go and type anything in the &quot;message body&quot;. Not in OOC&#039;s section or anywhere else. I can&#039;t even PM you for some reason. I don&#039;t know if that&#039;s a real glitch in your site, or something is wrong with how I&#039;m connection. So, please check to see if you can still message in it and if you can, I&#039;ll know I have some sort of computer problem.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Joe: I don&#8217;t know how I was able to get back in here but I&#8217;m worried that this might be my last message on here. there is a lot of problems I recently discovered. It&#8217;s odd. Now, one thing is for sure, I can&#8217;t seem to message you anywhere on the new site you made. I can&#8217;t go and type anything in the &#8220;message body&#8221;. Not in OOC&#8217;s section or anywhere else. I can&#8217;t even PM you for some reason. I don&#8217;t know if that&#8217;s a real glitch in your site, or something is wrong with how I&#8217;m connection. So, please check to see if you can still message in it and if you can, I&#8217;ll know I have some sort of computer problem.</p>
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		<title>By: Elderon Analas</title>
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		<dc:creator>Elderon Analas</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Apr 2011 00:24:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[Elderon] &quot;Hmm, right, now, how about I look a little less threatening?&quot;, he asked as he shape-shifted into his human form. He leaned causally against the bar and smiled a kind smile. &quot;Well, maybe we got off on the wrong foot. My name is Elderon, Elderon Analas. Joe here is sort of my adopted son, he wanted to show me his hometown, since he&#039;s been all through mine.&quot;, he said smiling as he moved his hands a bit as he talked, a common habit of his side of the family, he was very expressive.

[Sam] Sam smiled and laughed, she was having a great time, though the world slowed down as she was focusing on everything, adrenaline pumping thorough her body. Her heart was racing and she was loving it. Though she could tell Shadow wasn&#039;t seeing it that way, but she was still glad to be driven like this, though he was treating her a little rough, you don&#039;t go from 3rd to 7th gear in one shift. The car drove along and picked up speed, and as it topped 180, the radio switched on, the LCD readout giving a soft red glow from the numbers, as the stereo started playing AD/DC&#039;s &quot;Highway to Hell&quot;, at a fairly loud volume, but not deafening. Sam smiled and chuckled as the car kept speeding up. &quot;Well, Mike, that was fun, wanna see how fast Shadow can go?&quot;, she said smiling, hoping to peak Mikes interest, and she wanted to have a little fun too. But, with the way Mike was treating Shadow, she was worried with how she would take it. &quot;Mike, see how well you do with a few more tricks eh?&quot;, she asked, wondering if he&#039;d try a few more slides, maybe even a revers 180, 360, or some other stunt. She always liked stunts, but she also wanted to make Shadow a little mad.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[Elderon] &#8220;Hmm, right, now, how about I look a little less threatening?&#8221;, he asked as he shape-shifted into his human form. He leaned causally against the bar and smiled a kind smile. &#8220;Well, maybe we got off on the wrong foot. My name is Elderon, Elderon Analas. Joe here is sort of my adopted son, he wanted to show me his hometown, since he&#8217;s been all through mine.&#8221;, he said smiling as he moved his hands a bit as he talked, a common habit of his side of the family, he was very expressive.</p>
<p>[Sam] Sam smiled and laughed, she was having a great time, though the world slowed down as she was focusing on everything, adrenaline pumping thorough her body. Her heart was racing and she was loving it. Though she could tell Shadow wasn&#8217;t seeing it that way, but she was still glad to be driven like this, though he was treating her a little rough, you don&#8217;t go from 3rd to 7th gear in one shift. The car drove along and picked up speed, and as it topped 180, the radio switched on, the LCD readout giving a soft red glow from the numbers, as the stereo started playing AD/DC&#8217;s &#8220;Highway to Hell&#8221;, at a fairly loud volume, but not deafening. Sam smiled and chuckled as the car kept speeding up. &#8220;Well, Mike, that was fun, wanna see how fast Shadow can go?&#8221;, she said smiling, hoping to peak Mikes interest, and she wanted to have a little fun too. But, with the way Mike was treating Shadow, she was worried with how she would take it. &#8220;Mike, see how well you do with a few more tricks eh?&#8221;, she asked, wondering if he&#8217;d try a few more slides, maybe even a revers 180, 360, or some other stunt. She always liked stunts, but she also wanted to make Shadow a little mad.</p>
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		<title>By: joe</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Apr 2011 22:48:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[R] OOC Joe: huh? No, I was asking with your permission if &#039;I&#039; could edit. But, I never got an answer...........so, I made my tweaks anyways. Besides, your probably to busy working on other stuff. Like, taking some time for elderon and what not. All dragons deserve atention once in awhile. Even if the guest happens to be a dumb knight thinking to actually win a so called battle. But anywhom, I&#039;m liking your new sight already. It&#039;s...really a big step from ...well......this sight. But I wish eldy was in the wastelands. But, he probably wouldn&#039;t like living in such a place.   :-/

[R] OOC Mike: I&#039;m going to make my character. Don&#039;t worry. But if it really has to be soon I guess I could around a soon-like time. Oh, and I haven&#039;t really planed on my character yet but bits and peaces are coming into what I hope to be a stable character. And by the way, I viewed some characters and I noticed that none of them have details of their shoes. I&#039;m gonna get steal toed boots. A nice hidden blade that pops out from under the toes. One kick in someone&#039;s jugular vane, and the are done for!!!   *evil laugh*

[Joe] the crowd gave cheesy smiles and pretended to laugh along with the small dragon. They where a lot more scared then joe would have thought. Joe couldn&#039;t help but laugh too. The yummy herd of sheep..or joe&#039;s friends had slowly quieted themselves. Joe smiled as grabbed a hold on elderon&#039;s arm. Joe nipped eldys wrist. &quot;That&#039;s for teasing your son&#039;s friends.&quot; He says with a chuckle. *dayshavow*

[Mike] mike gave a wicked grin. He turned to sam. &quot;Pussyfooting?he asked as he looked back to the road with the same evil smile. &quot;Alright, I&#039;ll show you pussyfooting my angel.&quot; Mike quickly shifted to the highest gear there was and put the peddle to the metal. Mike drove the car way at the far right. Mike took his foot off the gas and made a sudden turn to the left. The car spun 360 digress 5 times. The car was amazingly sliding and spinning down the road perfectly. The sound of skid marks and the view of thin smoke had trailed across the long road. Mike made a sudden turn and the car was driving strait again. Mike was laughing his butt off. As for sam, well, he didn&#039;t pay much attention. He was living in a flashback when he used to race when he was 9. He felt like the child he was. It was such a relief to have that good taste of adrenaline rush again.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[R] OOC Joe: huh? No, I was asking with your permission if &#8216;I&#8217; could edit. But, I never got an answer&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;..so, I made my tweaks anyways. Besides, your probably to busy working on other stuff. Like, taking some time for elderon and what not. All dragons deserve atention once in awhile. Even if the guest happens to be a dumb knight thinking to actually win a so called battle. But anywhom, I&#8217;m liking your new sight already. It&#8217;s&#8230;really a big step from &#8230;well&#8230;&#8230;this sight. But I wish eldy was in the wastelands. But, he probably wouldn&#8217;t like living in such a place.   :-/</p>
<p>[R] OOC Mike: I&#8217;m going to make my character. Don&#8217;t worry. But if it really has to be soon I guess I could around a soon-like time. Oh, and I haven&#8217;t really planed on my character yet but bits and peaces are coming into what I hope to be a stable character. And by the way, I viewed some characters and I noticed that none of them have details of their shoes. I&#8217;m gonna get steal toed boots. A nice hidden blade that pops out from under the toes. One kick in someone&#8217;s jugular vane, and the are done for!!!   *evil laugh*</p>
<p>[Joe] the crowd gave cheesy smiles and pretended to laugh along with the small dragon. They where a lot more scared then joe would have thought. Joe couldn&#8217;t help but laugh too. The yummy herd of sheep..or joe&#8217;s friends had slowly quieted themselves. Joe smiled as grabbed a hold on elderon&#8217;s arm. Joe nipped eldys wrist. &#8220;That&#8217;s for teasing your son&#8217;s friends.&#8221; He says with a chuckle. *dayshavow*</p>
<p>[Mike] mike gave a wicked grin. He turned to sam. &#8220;Pussyfooting?he asked as he looked back to the road with the same evil smile. &#8220;Alright, I&#8217;ll show you pussyfooting my angel.&#8221; Mike quickly shifted to the highest gear there was and put the peddle to the metal. Mike drove the car way at the far right. Mike took his foot off the gas and made a sudden turn to the left. The car spun 360 digress 5 times. The car was amazingly sliding and spinning down the road perfectly. The sound of skid marks and the view of thin smoke had trailed across the long road. Mike made a sudden turn and the car was driving strait again. Mike was laughing his butt off. As for sam, well, he didn&#8217;t pay much attention. He was living in a flashback when he used to race when he was 9. He felt like the child he was. It was such a relief to have that good taste of adrenaline rush again.</p>
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