Rangers of the Dancing Lawn!

ooc: sorry if I'm interupting something, just thought this would be a good time to jump in...:D

ic: Emmy ran around the building looking for an exit. She was getting scared that she was trapped, and the tea was wearing off.
 
haha you would....ok well I shall bring her back...BUT I have to think of a good explaination for her absence and I will not be on here as much as I was...so..i will write something...where are ya'll currently located?

OOC-In Archenland...in the Rangers camp...OOH! How 'bout she got clonked in the noggin when the wall of Cair Paravel got blown up n' got amnesia...and wandered about Narnia narrowly avoiding both good n' badguys.:D
 
no sir...you think she's dead...I shall come back...in my own special way hehe
and to emmy...person...I don't really know what is going on here and so umm sorry if I'm wrecking your RP but rutabaga and I are working out some logistics.
 
A host of black-clad Archers appeared from the woods. They lined up infront of Sean and stood at attention. "Rangers of Numenore...The hour draws near. Soon your bows will be put to good use.":D

OOC-yups...I gots Rangers too.;)
 
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