Martok

Prom is 21???!!! WOOHOOO Maybe I'll take a drive up to the detroit area (if you still live there) and get you a little intoxicated. If Baltazar comes don't try to keep up with him, he can put it away!

Morrowind is on my "to buy when I have money" list. There is just too many games, so little time.

*thinks* I think the person that should lead such a party has already stepped forth. *looks at Logan* When shall you have this hunting party?

Has everyone set up their profile on the uo site? If not, please do so. If you need any help, send me a pigeon and I'll help as much as I can. :smilewinkgrin:

Hahahah

Nice listing of links. Its been a while since I could translate orc......haven't been around the Shadowclan in a while.

Are you speaking of the Shadowrider cohort? As to date I did not know we had a Ranger cohort....unless ye be a pointy eared elf!

I have no problem going to Khaldun, but only if we have two FULL parties worth of people. I hate that place.

Come one come all to Martok's Lich Lord and Lich killing spree! We will meet at five minutes before 8pm by the eastern moon at Olympus Castle. Ready your bandages, potions, and reagents! We will be traveling to the lich hideout in the Fire Dungeon! Depending on how many we get to come we may even go to Covetous! Any questions or suggestions, send me a pigeon!

This is a reminder that for those of you that would like to schedule a guild event, send the details- TIME, DATE, DESCRIPTION to a forum moderator and we can set it up on the calendar for all to see!! Balandar, Wolf, Lord Ser Brightblade, myself, and a few others can all do this for you. Just send us an ICQ!

I have it. Like it so far.

Scheduled release date- When the Starship Enterprise really does meet Klingons.

Just want to find out everyone's favorite hunting spot. Many of my old favorites are now too crowded, or the spawns have all changed. Now I prefer Hyloth demon room. Mix in a bit of destard and I'm all set. How about you?

Kimpek-GM Smith, GM Tailor, GM Carpentry, Master Miner. Shokan-GM Alchemy&GM Scribing

Kimpek-GM Smith, GM Tailor, GM Carpentry, Master Miner. Shokan-GM Alchemy&GM Scribing

Good to hear from you again!! Don't stay away for so long next time!!

For those of you who do not know what or where meanie greenie (or the snot demon as I call him) is located, send me a pigeon. Great healing/weapons training in a group of about five.

What a great idea!

Sounds good. Send me a pigeon at 75691389

Kimpek is in need of some mining body guards!!! I need to get two golem clock parts and two power crystals. Anyone selling any, please let me know.

Tis sad when a beast that has become a friend dies beside us. *frowns* I have lost many a steeds in my day to similar occurances.

Kimpek has begun the tedius task of gathering BOD's. Unfortunately, Kimpek is MUCH to lazy to GM mining, so he will never be able to get the real goodies. Kimpek much rather enjoys tailoring. Can't wait till those come out!

The heavy iron door squealed in protest as it was opened inward. Immediately bowing his apologies, the sentry stepped to the side to allow Kimpek into the dusty and poorly lit chambers. Looking up from his book, Martok frowned in disaproval. "I told you not to disturb me Sentry," he sneered with anger. With a large thud he slammed his book upon the desk and turned his gaze towards his visitors. "Again, my apologies Ancient, but he would not take no for an answer," replied the sentry with sincerity. Kimpek walked towards the chair in which Martok sat and extended his hand that held a wax sealed letter. "This arrived for you some time ago at your estates to the north. You never said where you were going, or where you were going to be. I must say, it took me some time to find you." Ancient Martok enjoyed spending time in his chambers within the basement of Olympus. Few people traveled deep within the castle, and even fewer knew where his dank chambers were located. With a frown, he snatched the letter from Kimpek's hand. "I understand you are now the Senator of Trades. You don't look much the part. Hippocrates and White Chocolate much more suited the position than ye," Martok snorted as he broke the seal upon the letter. "And you look little the part of an Ancient. Beside your age, you can be as witless as a begger in the streets of Britain," Kimpek retorted. "And my position is only temporary. I only hold the office in confidence until another is found." Martok snorted at Kimpek's words, then continued to read his letter. Thick wrinkles appeared on the Ancient's ageless face as he finished reading the letter. Extending his arm, the letter burst into flames. The few ashes that remained dropped to the floor as the red-white heat of the flame that consumed it dissapaited. Martok stood from his chair, and grabbed his cloak. "That letter was more than three weeks old. I must be off at once!" his voice boomed. "I take it you receive ill news, old friend?" asked Kimpek with deep concern. "Indeed it is. Lord Malric is in need of aid. He apparently is held up north of Deceit. He says his great beasts are injured and are unable to travel. He asks my aid to both heal his beasts and to bring him home." "I might be gone for some time. I only hope that I am not too late. Centurion Malric has been a good friend to me over the years, and I shall not let him down." With a curt nod towards Kimpek he gathered a satchel upon the desk, and folded his cloak over his arm. "Inform the Emperor of my leave. Give him my regrets that I could not inform him in person, but the situation is urgent." Kimpek nodded his head and watched Martok begin to walk out of the chambers. As Martok entered the torch lit hallway outside his chambers, he pulled a black amulet from his pocket, and placed it around his neck. As Kimpek and the sentry began their journey out of the catacomb-like basement of Olympus, they found no sign of Ancient Martok. They did, however, find his footprints upon the ground, and they found where it appeared his footprints ended. The sentry gave a slight jump as they came upon the large-winged raven that flew through the underground halls. "How do ye suppose that got down here?" he asked. Kimpek did not answer the sentry, he only smiled and chuckled quietly to himself.

I'll be out of town on business to the great city of Atlanta. I'll be back sometime during the middle of next week. See you then.

Attention all newer members! Please send me an ICQ to number: 75691389 with the words : PGoH as the message. I fret that I have hardly any of the new members ICQ numbers. So they aren't getting any of my mass messages!! Oh no! Thanks, Ancient Martok