The Outdoor Scenes

[Elita]

"YOU LITTLE LIER."

"YOU KNEW SHE WOULD'T MAKE IT THROUGH THE CoB WITHOUT YOUR HELP."

"ONLY DIFFERENCE BETWEEN YOU AN ME IS AT LEST I KILLS YER TO YER FACE AN DOSEN'T SEND YOU INTO THE MOST MONSTEROUS CONTRP, ERR, CANTRAP, ERRR, CON, CAN."

"WELL MOST RUDY AUFULL DUNGEON TRAP EVER BUILT."

Well, in response I would say "So what?" and "the word you're looking for is 'contraption'". And did I build the bloody thing? No! It's an occupational hazard for a helmet-head... and let's see if you can dance a bit quicker... *starts playing the pipes faster*

[Skarkill]

"OH GOD WERE ARE THE OTHER OPPOSITION HENCHMEN."

"HANDS"

"SCARAMOUNGER"

"SNAPPER-JACK"

"LISSARD"

"GOD EVEN RAPTOR"

"SOMEBODY HELP."



"Look Miss Elita."

"I think we may have got off on the wrong foot here."

"Why don't you put those pipes down like the butifull, inteligent little Caven Elf that you are."

"And we'll talk, You find I'm not realy THAT BAD."

"How Dose That Sound."

[Elita]

"Look Miss Elita."

"I think we may have got off on the wrong foot here."

"Why don't you put those pipes down like the butifull, inteligent little Caven Elf that you are."

"And we'll talk, You find I'm not realy THAT BAD."

"How Dose That Sound."

Well, you could always say you're sorry... then I MIGHT think about putting the pipes down...

[Skarkill]

"OH ALL RIGTH I'M SOR...

"I'M SORR..

"I'M SOR, I'M SOR.

"RUDY HELL I CAN'T SAY THAT WORD. IT COMES TO ME ABOUT AS NATURALY AS A COMPLIMENT COMES TO YOU."

[Elita]

"OH ALL RIGTH I'M SOR...

"I'M SORR..

"I'M SOR, I'M SOR.

"RUDY HELL I CAN'T SAY THAT WORD. IT COMES TO ME ABOUT AS NATURALY AS A COMPLIMENT COMES TO YOU."

Ah, I see. Well in that case, I guess I'll just have to accept "Sorr" since at least that's only one letter short...

[Skarkill]

"OH THANK GOD."


"YOU LITTLE ELF BRAT I OWE YOU ONE."



(In a sweet voice)

"Hay Elita Maby next Time we can dance together hmmm.

"Here For you."

[Elita]

"OH THANK GOD."


"YOU LITTLE ELF BRAT I OWE YOU ONE."



(In a sweet voice)

"Hay Elita Maby next Time we can dance together hmmm.

"Here For you."

>:( Right, you asked for it Skarky. Watch out for the entrance to the Trial by Spikes now... *and starts playing a jig on the Pipes of Pan as fast as she can*

[Skarkill]

"OH NO YOU DON'T."



Bhal-Sheba flies in to sight.

"GET ME OUT OF HERE YOU OVER GROWN RED LISSARD."

Bhal-Sheba Picks Skarkill Up and flies off towards Marblehead.

"HAHAHAHA......LOVELY."

"SEE YOU AROUND ELF BRAT."

[Elita]

"OH NO YOU DON'T."



Bhal-Sheba flies in to sight.

"GET ME OUT OF HERE YOU OVER GROWN RED LISSARD."

Bhal-Sheba Picks Skarkill Up and flies off towards Marblehead.

"HAHAHAHA......LOVELY."

"SEE YOU AROUND ELF BRAT."

HEY! That is SO not fair! *and proceeds to swear and curse until the air around her turns blue*

[Skarkill]

"HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE"



"Fly A Little Lower."

Bhal-Sheba swoops low behind Elita whos to busy curseing to notice.

"SPELLCASTING"

V...O...I..C...E

&

B.....A....G.

"HOW DOSE IT FEEL TO LOSE YOUR VOICE AGAINE ELF BRAT?"

"HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE..........LOVELY."

[Elita]

>:( *makes some obscene hand-gestures, then storms off to find the lightning rod*

[Skarkill]

"Befor you go Miss Elita, see this bag containing your voice?"

"Well what do you think of this."

"SPELLCASTING."

S...E....W....E...R...S

"Hope You can swim cause I just sent your voice to the depths of The Sewers Of Goth."


"HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEH.....LOVELY."