well..he returns!
Hey all! You might know Dylon as well in DAoC on Percival.
But I've decided to return to EQ..and why can't I find the Burning Heart guild?
Someone fill me in and give me much missing love!
EDIT FOR SPELLING [ 05-30-2002: Message edited by: Dylon ]
To know me is to want to throw me off a cliff.
quote:
Mr. Duck enlisted the help of an infinite number of monkeys to write:
who the hell are you?
*points at Mr. Duck (who by the way likes to _____ ) and nods in agreement.
Should've said something, but I've said it enough
By the way my words were faded
Rather waste some time with you...
quote:
Sir Delidgamond spewed forth this undeniable truth:
He's Dylon dumbass'
omg no way!!!!
Should've said something, but I've said it enough
By the way my words were faded
Rather waste some time with you...
Drysart will remember me. I healed him in jail after tricking the guard that I was a officer..
To know me is to want to throw me off a cliff.
quote:
Dylon had this to say about Cuba:
::sigh::Drysart will remember me. I healed him in jail after tricking the guard that I was a officer..
Must have been when Drysart murdered that hooker.
quote:
ImNotTrent stopped beating up furries long enough to write:
Must have been when Drysart murdered that hooker.
That's what I'm thinking too...
I can't remember her name, but Drysart and his love (who was with child I believe) was arrested for the high crime of mating with a dark elf. While they was in prison, I bluffed my way into the jail and using my healing skills threated them..especially her after the high elf's abuses on her. Later, there was a trial where the Burning Hand was all present. Dylon was a witness who was called up. It ended with them being found guilty.
I remember the judge and guard was quite preset in their verdict.
The story I wrote use to be in this group of stories Drysart use to have up.
To know me is to want to throw me off a cliff.
Oldschool.
To know me is to want to throw me off a cliff.
To know me is to want to throw me off a cliff.
AND NOW ITS GONE!!! If I wanted to be a cake I'd be something more like rum cake..heavy on the rum and light on the cake..ok so i'd be a crumb floating in a glass of rum.
To know me is to want to throw me off a cliff.
