City of IF

[Guest]

Sorry I haven't been reading tramp, I'll catch up as fast as I can!

[Vampireidiot]

lol, i think i know what a succubi is...i think phang told me.
Anyway,
yay its a tie!!! wooo! i love ties you can wear them with stuff...woo :D

[tramp in a storm]

It's a good job I didn't start the chapter last night! :lol: We have yet another tie peoples! And I can't break it. lol. Well, if it doesn't get broken before you attack me for the next chapter I'll redo the poll with just the two winning options.

Do you all like this color thing by the way? I'm thinking of using it in my story. but not much else because it takes time. lol

[Lilith]

The text color thing is really cool, Tramp! And easy on the eyes too! Hey vampireidiot, if you think you now pm me and ill tell u if you're right about succubi! Teehee!

[tramp in a storm]

no no.tell it on here. I want to know the [color=0033aa]difference. lol[/color]

[Phang]

I know what a su[colo=#9901cc]ccubus is (it being[/color] in relation to an incubi). Know where the names come from too.

[Lilith]

Well then, Phang, I allow you honor of explaining it to Tramp! (TeeHee!)

[tramp in a storm]

Yes, do so. and no i will not ask my uncle! But yes I will redo the poll. lol.

[tramp in a storm]

wait...why can't I edit my post?

[Phang]

tramp in a storm wrote: wait...why can't I edit my post?

Same here, why there's still that coding error in my last post.

[tramp in a storm]

*sigh* why did I have to ruin it? we had a winning vote. :lol: the only vote so far though! lol.

Thanks for the poll chinaren! :D

Well, here are the two tied options from last time. Vote which one you prefer so that we can get on with the next chapter! lol.

[Lilith]

ha! incubi! ha!

[tramp in a storm]

Incubi seems to be winning. But i shall not rest untill everyone votes. And I know for a fact that Vamps hasn't. I shall force her in to vote. Or bribe her with a cookie.

[The White Blacksmith]

I've voted, tie broken. Though I still want the CD to win.

[tramp in a storm]

Tic-tacs wraped in bubblewrap wins! I've closed the poll and I will do the next chapter as soon as possible and I will make it as long as I can*. lol



*I have to because Vamps threatened me.

[The White Blacksmith]

Darn... I just had a really good idea for it. It could be like a Kinder Egg, where you don't know what you're going to get, but it's always fun to put it togethre. Only inh this case it would always be useful. Except for now.

[tramp in a storm]

Well I'm sure we can have another pouch to be opened one day. Or something else that we can fit your idea into. :)

[The White Blacksmith]

They can be locked in a box! And their only hope can be a bubble-wrapped kinder egg!

[Vampireidiot]

tramp in a storm wrote:
*I have to because Vamps threatened me.

:lol: yes, yes i did. *pokes storm* ;) :poke:

[tramp in a storm]

The White Blacksmith wrote: They can be locked in a box! And their only hope can be a bubble-wrapped kinder egg!

a box? have you been watching Naruto? Honestly! it's something with people and boxes! Combine them with the smell of salami and you've taken over the world! :lol:

[The White Blacksmith]

Where is there a box in Naruto? I'm only on ep 97.

[tramp in a storm]

Everywhere. lol boxes everywhere. Infact, most things in this world seem to be related to a box shape. Maybe humans have some sort of secret obession with boxes. lol.

Next chapter coming up. But there is a quiz! we play spot the difference!
I will post the same chapter twice but one of them has been kindly edited by Vamps and Phang. So you have to quote all the differences! yey! lol.
The first one to get a difference gets 2 points for it. If you point out a difference which has already been mensioned you lose 1 point!
Only because I'm horrible like that and its funny. :D

I'll keep the colours out so that quoting can be easier.

[tramp in a storm]

Potions and Dragons!

I pull at the laces and they come loose, falling from my fingers. A powder rises in the air to form a small blue cloud glowing with power. The miniature cloud disappears with a poof. I put my fingers inside it and produce a folded up piece of bubbley poo.

The demon laughs. I unfold the bubble wrap to reveal two small white teeth. I concentrate on them and they hover in the air. The demon stops laughing and stares at me confused.

“Wha-” Before she can say the word the tic-tacks fly straight to her mouth with great speed and she begins to choke on them. Phang swallows the tic-tacks and they descend down her air tube. She chokes some more and helplessly gasps for the life saving oxygen. Unable to inhale the demon collapses and “dies”. I smile to myself and burst the bubble wrap while I’m at it. I turn to join the back of the queue, which had reformed, as the demon returns.

She curses and swears in mumbles so I don’t hear. She then speaks up to the whole class.

“The lot of ya, save some, are CRAP! GET SOME PRACTISE DONE YOU BUNCH OF WHIMPS!” she spat with anger. “Class is bloody dismissed! SIT DOWN and Get the F*&% out of my class!”

I leave the class, quite pleased with myself but still wondering about the Storm controlling girl who wanted my mums face.

The rest of the girls walk out of the room a few minutes after me. They took their time to take off their robes and walk towards me in a large bundle, staring at me. The girl who beat Phang walks slowly behind them, still in her robes. The girls look very different without their robes. They all look similar to each other though. They have perfectly straight, blond hair reaching their shoulders and they all have faces which look like they have been attacked by professional make-up artists. They look a lot like a doll of some sort, which is very disturbing.

I walk quicker, not wanting to get caught in a conversation with them. I turn a corner and then another. When I think I’ve lost them I take out my time table from my pocket and read it. Next lesson is…Rest. After that I have to rest? What sort of place is this? I didn’t do much and I get a rest already?

Not wanting to complain too much I find my way out into the gardens. I walk around admiring the flowers and green grass and tall trees. I take a good look around to familiarise myself with the place and then make my way back to the inside of the school.

I wander around the corridors to try and get used to my way around. I walk along the long passageways, coming across rooms – some empty some packed full. I find a resting room full with sofas and book cases jam packed with books. I come across a larger room full of computers and people of all different races and magical abilities staring with amazement at the computer screens.

I notice the marks on the walls, high up, near the ceilings. They glow dimly with power and definitely symbolise some sort of ancient spell. I wonder what it could be. As I walk slowly, I look up at them trying to read them. I recognise some symbols and finally a spell:

Μάγια της γης,
Μάγια τον ουρανών,
Προστατέψετε εμάς.

A very simple spell that says:
Magic of the Earth,
Magic of the skies,
Protect us.

I’m guessing that most of these are roughly about the same thing. I recognise some symbols of life and some of death, some of power and some of weakness. I’m guessing that these spells need to be in balance. You cannot write a spell which gives you nothing but good. You have to balance them out a bit. Which is why some people have to rely more or completely on physical power such as fighting more than spells.

I have a choice – I can use spells and/or fight or I could pick my bum. But I usually choose fighting techniques. Spells can get complicated and too troublesome. Like I just said, you have to balance them maybe with cheese and biscuits. As well as that when you cast a spell you have to be careful that it doesn’t backfire and shoot you in the derriere. Or they might simply not work at all.

I take my eyes from the ceiling and concentrate on memorising my way. After a few turns I come past what looks like a potions class. The room is nearly empty, save the three people gathered around the middle where their teacher stands pulling a moony.

All three students are dressed in light blue robes, without hats or hoods. Their teacher is an oversized fairy.

“Come in” she says as she sees me.

I look at my paper which says Potions, room 126, Fauna. This must be it.

“Sorry if I’m late” I say stepping in. “I wasn’t sure how long my resting session should last.

“That’s ok my dear. Come in and change into those robes. You don’t have to take your armour off. Just simply pop the robes over the top.” She smiles at me. And with a smiling reply I slip on some robes that I find hanging neatly next to the door.

I join my classmates around the medium sized table in the middle of the room.

“Peter, would you please bring our new classmate a small cauldron and stirring wand?”

“Yes Fauna.” Replies the boy and does as he was told.

All the cauldrons are as big as an ordinary kitchen saucepan and they are a shiny black, shaped perfectly and with handles designed so as to not hurt your fingers while carrying a heavy load.

Fauna hands out some ingredients to all four of us while she orders Peter and me to fill two cauldrons each half way with cold water. After we have done so, she gives us instructions which we follow exactly.

“Do no touch you stirring wands yet. Add a pinch of salt to your cauldrons. Now add two pinches of pepper after breathing on your fingers gently. Pick up your stirring wands and place them in you cauldrons but do not stir yet.

Now add three pinches of rainbow dust and stir by making four circles with your stirring wands. When you have done so, add in one feather of a chicken and one nose of a pig. Add a drop of sulphuric acid and allow mixture to fizz.” She looked up from her book she was reading from and looked at us.

“Done?”

“Yes Fauna” We reply in unison.

“Good. Now very carefully put one of these pieces of potassium onto a piece of paper and drop them on the top of the mixture. Paper must be in between the potassium and the mixture. Understood?”

“Yes Fauna” we reply and she hands us the final ingredients. We do as we are told. The paper catches fire and soon all four of us have a dancing yellow flamed cauldron each.

“Now quickly add a drop of scorpion blood.” We do so and each flame finds it’s own dance and keeps to it. And I am being serious – the flames have actually taken the form of a small human and are dancing.

“Wow! Do we get to keep these?” I ask suddenly excited.

“Of course you do! Be very careful with them though. They are highly flammable as you can see. Hold them by the handle only. You can dim them by breathing on them gently and relight them by giving the side five sharp taps. They will wear off eventually, but the salt and scorpion blood should preserve them for a while. Next time we do this, you will be making better ones.” Fauna smiles and then says, “Class dismissed. See you all on Wednesday, I do believe, or around our fair City. Adios!”

With that we pick up our cauldrons, carefully by the handles and take them to out rooms. I find my room quite easily once Boy-Peter tells me the way. I enter and place my cauldron on the small table next to my bed and leave again for my next lesson.

I follow the passageways the same way that I did to evacuate the day before and find myself outside. Then I walk around to the other side of the building by following a nicely laid path. As I turn the exterior corner with the path, I find myself facing the side of the school with the fields and right in front of me stood a large read dragon with a big one.

“…they might take it easy on you as you don’t seem very experienced in the art –
We don not allow robes while dragon riding, I’m afraid. You will have to go and get changed really quickly.” The dragon looked at me. I quickly took off my robes to reveal my armour and weaponry and look at the dragon questioningly as if to say ‘is this good enough?’

The dragon smiles suggestingly and continues explaining. “You have one Lesser Dragon each. Choose which one you want to ride. Do not just hop on. That might just cost you your life. You must befriend the dragon first. They might not be as intelligent as us Higher-Dragons but they do have feelings and they are very proud creatures! Now get going! Chop-chop!”
He says and he chops off his leg.

There are three of us in total. There is a young girl, not much older than me, with black curls tied back into a pony tail which ends just past her shoulders. The other is a boy, probably younger than me. His white, well looked after hair resting on his stooping shoulders and his deep blue eyes add to the ill look of his pale features.

We walk over to the three smaller dragons grazing in the field. There is a Green one, a blue one and one as black as night. The girl approaches the blue one, the boy the green one and strangely, I am left with the black one.

I approach it and it stands. I gasp at the size of it! I had never guessed that it could be this big! It isn’t quite as big as the female red teacher, but it’s still bloody huge! I’ve never seen one THAT big, man oh man, what a boy. It has eyes a deep blue colour. I look at them and I am soon lost in a world on sky and sea.

I come round to a wet fish on my forehead. I open my eye to see the curly haired girl leaning over me. I sit up.

“What hapened?” I ask.

“You must never look a Black Dragon in the eyes. This one is just a baby. An adult one is three times the size and can leave you in a new world for anything from minutes to decades! You don’t want that…oh noes”

Hearing that, my eyes widen. “How long have I been out?” I gasp as warm wet R&B sensation spread between my legs- I’d passed wind.

“Three minutes.” Answers the girl and I look around to find that I’m still in the field and the dragon is…where? I turn with shock to feel warm air blow on the back of my neck. I see the large black dragon looking at me and I quickly close eyes my before I lose myslef again.

“The only way that you can ride, ride like the wind bull’s-eye, a Black Dragon is if you become its closest friend. And to do that you need to be able to look into its eyes and remain in the same world.” I stare at the girl.

“How will I ever do that?” I ask thinking that she must be constipated.

[tramp in a storm]

Potions and Dragons!

I pull at the laces and they come loose, falling from my fingers. A powder rises in the air to form a small blue cloud glowing with power. The miniature cloud disappears with a poof. I put my fingers inside the pouch and produce a folded up piece of bubble wrap.

The demon laughs. I unfold the bubble wrap to reveal two small white tic-tacks. I concentrate on them and they hover in the air. The demon stops laughing and stares at me confused.

“Wha-” Before she can say the word the tic-tacks fly straight to her mouth with great speed and she begins to choke on them. Phang swallows the tic-tacks and they descend down her air tube. She chokes some more and helplessly gasps for the life saving oxygen. Unable to inhale the demon collapses and “dies”. I smile to myself and burst the bubble wrap while I’m at it. I turn to join the back of the queue, which had reformed, as the demon returns.

She curses and swears in mumbles so I don’t hear. She then speaks up to the whole class.

“The lot of ya, save some, are CRAP! GET SOME PRACTISE DONE YOU BUNCH OF WHIMPS!” she spat with anger. “Class is bloody dismissed! SIT DOWN and Get the F*&% out of my class!”

I leave the class, quite pleased with myself but still wondering about the Storm controlling girl who wanted my mums face.

The rest of the girls walk out of the room a few minutes after me. They took their time to take off their robes and walk towards me in a large bundle, staring at me. The girl who beat Phang walks slowly behind them, still in her robes. The girls look very different without their robes. They all look similar to each other though. They have perfectly straight, blond hair reaching their shoulders and they all have faces which look like they have been attacked by professional make-up artists. They look a lot like a doll of some sort, which is very disturbing.

I walk quicker, not wanting to get caught in a conversation with them. I turn a corner and then another. When I think I’ve lost them I take out my time table from my pocket and read it. Next lesson is…Rest. After that I have to rest? What sort of place is this? I didn’t do much and I get a rest already?

Not wanting to complain too much I find my way out into the gardens. I walk around admiring the flowers and green grass and tall trees. I take a good look around to familiarise myself with the place and then make my way back to the inside of the school.

I wander around the corridors to try and get used to my way around. I walk along the long passageways, coming across rooms – some empty some packed full. I find a resting room full with sofas and book cases jam packed with books. I come across a larger room full of computers and people of all different races and magical abilities staring with amazement at the computer screens.

I notice the marks on the walls, high up, near the ceilings. They glow dimly with power and definitely symbolise some sort of ancient spell. I wonder what it could be. As I walk slowly, I look up at them trying to read them. I recognise some symbols and finally a spell:

Μάγια της γης,
Μάγια τον ουρανών,
Προστατέψετε εμάς.

A very simple spell that says:
Magic of the Earth,
Magic of the skies,
Protect us.

I’m guessing that most of these are roughly about the same thing. I recognise some symbols of life and some of death, some of power and some of weakness. I’m guessing that these spells need to be in balance. You cannot write a spell which gives you nothing but good. You have to balance them out a bit. Which is why some people have to rely more or completely on physical power such as fighting more than spells.

I have a choice – I can use spells and/or fight. But I usually choose fighting techniques. Spells can get complicated and too troublesome. Like I just said, you have to balance them. As well as that when you cast a spell you have to be careful that it doesn’t backfire. Or they might simply not work at all.

I take my eyes from the ceiling and concentrate on memorising my way. After a few turns I come past what looks like a potions class. They room is nearly empty, save the three people gathered around the middle where their teacher stands.

All three students are dressed in light blue robes, without hats or hoods. Their teacher is an oversized fairy.

“Come in” she says as she sees me.

I look at my paper which says Potions, room 126, Fauna. This must be it.

“Sorry if I’m late” I say stepping in. “I wasn’t sure how long my resting session should last.

“That’s ok my dear. Come in and change into those robes. You don’t have to take your armour off. Just simply pop the robes over the top.” She smiles at me. And with a smiling reply I slip on some robes that I find hanging neatly next to the door.

I join my classmates around the medium sized table in the middle of the room.

“Peter, would you please bring our new classmate a small cauldron and stirring wand?”

“Yes Fauna.” Replies the boy and does as he was told.

All the cauldrons are as big as an ordinary kitchen saucepan and they are a shiny black, shaped perfectly and with handles designed so as to not hurt your fingers while carrying a heavy load.

Fauna hands out some ingredients to all four of us while she orders Peter and me to fill two cauldrons each half way with cold water. After we have done so, she gives us instructions which we follow exactly.

“Do no touch you stirring wands yet. Add a pinch of salt to your cauldrons. Now add two pinches of pepper after breathing on your fingers gently. Pick up your stirring wands and place them in you cauldrons but do not stir yet.

Now add three pinches of rainbow dust and stir by making four circles with your stirring wands. When you have done so, add in one feather of a chicken and one nose of a pig. Add a drop of sulphuric acid and allow mixture to fizz.” She looked up from her book she was reading from and looked at us.

“Done?”

“Yes Fauna” We reply in unison.

“Good. Now very carefully put one of these pieces of potassium onto a piece of paper and drop them on the top of the mixture. Paper must be in between the potassium and the mixture. Understood?”

“Yes Fauna” we reply and she hands us the final ingredients. We do as we are told. The paper catches fire and soon all four of us have a dancing yellow flamed cauldron each.

“Now quickly add a drop of scorpion blood.” We do so and each flame finds it’s own dance and keeps to it. And I am being serious – the flames have actually taken the form of a small human and are dancing.

“Wow! Do we get to keep these?” I ask suddenly excited.

“Of course you do! Be very careful with them though. They are highly flammable as you can see. Hold them by the handle only. You can dim them by breathing on them gently and relight them by giving the side five sharp taps. They will wear off eventually, but the salt and scorpion blood should preserve them for a while. Next time we do this, you will be making better ones.” Fauna smiles and then says, “Class dismissed. See you all on Wednesday, I do believe, or around our fair City. Adios!”

With that we pick up our cauldrons, carefully by the handles and take them to out rooms. I find my room quite easily once Peter tells me the way. I enter and place my cauldron on the small table next to my bed and leave again for my next lesson.

I follow the passageways the same way that I did to evacuate the day before and find myself outside. Then I walk around to the other side of the building by following a nicely laid path. As I turn the exterior corner with the path, I find myself facing the side of the school with the fields and right in front of me stood a large read dragon.

“…they might take it easy on you as you don’t seem very experienced in the art –
We don not allow robes while dragon riding, I’m afraid. You will have to go and get changed really quickly.” The dragon looked at me. I quickly took off my robes to reveal my armour and weaponry and look at the dragon questioningly as if to say ‘is this good enough?’

The dragon smiles and continues explaining. “You have one Lesser Dragon each. Choose which one you want to ride. Do not just hop on. That might just cost you your life. You must befriend the dragon first. They might not be as intelligent as us Higher-Dragons but they do have feelings and they are very proud creatures! Now get going! Chop-chop!”

There are three of us in total. There is a young girl, not much older than me, with black curls tied back into a pony tail which ends just past her shoulders. The other is a boy, probably younger than me. His white, well looked after hair resting on his stooping shoulders and his deep blue eyes add to the ill look of his pale features.

We walk over to the three smaller dragons grazing in the field. There is a Green one, a blue one and one as black as night. The girl approaches the blue one, the boy the green one and strangely, I am left with the black one.

I approach it and it stands. I gasp at the size of it! I had never guessed that it could be this big! It isn’t quite as big as the female red teacher, but it’s still bloody huge! It has eyes a deep blue colour. I look at them and I am soon lost in a world on sky and sea.

I come round to a wet cloth on my forehead. I open my eye to see the curly haired girl leaning over me. I sit up.

“What happened?” I ask.

“You must never look a Black Dragon in the eyes. This one is just a baby. An adult one is three times the size and can leave you in a new world for anything from minutes to decades!”

Hearing that, my eyes widen. “How long have I been out?” I gasp.

“Two minutes.” Answers the girl and I look around to find that I’m still in the field and the dragon is…where? I turn with shock to feel warm air blow on the back of my neck. I see the large black dragon looking at me and I quickly close my eyes before I lose myself again.

“The only way that you can ride a Black Dragon is if you become its closest friend. And to do that you need to be able to look into its eyes and remain in the same world.” I stare at the girl.

“How will I ever do that?” I ask thinking that she must be joking.

So which chapter do you think is the original? This is a trick question :lol:

[Mastermind]

Well, we have
Quote: I put my fingers inside it and produce a folded up piece of bubbley poo.
Quote: I put my fingers inside the pouch and produce a folded up piece of bubble wrap.
and
Quote: I unfold the bubble wrap to reveal two small white teeth.
Quote: I unfold the bubble wrap to reveal two small white tic-tacks.
and
Quote: I have a choice – I can use spells and/or fight.

Like I just said, you have to balance them.

As well as that when you cast a spell you have to be careful that it doesn’t backfire.

They room is nearly empty, save the three people gathered around the middle where their teacher stands.
Quote: I have a choice – I can use spells and/or fight or I could pick my bum.

Like I just said, you have to balance them maybe with cheese and biscuits.

As well as that when you cast a spell you have to be careful that it doesn’t backfire and shoot you in the derriere.

The room is nearly empty, save the three people gathered around the middle where their teacher stands pulling a moony.

For the DP, wear glasses with some kind of magical resistance.

[tramp in a storm]

Here are the scores which will be updated as we go along:

Mastermind: 14 points.

White Blacksmith: 18 points.

[The White Blacksmith]

Well, there is

Quote: I find my room quite easily once Boy-Peter tells me the way.
Quote: I find my room quite easily once Peter tells me the way.


Quote: I find myself facing the side of the school with the fields and right in front of me stood a large read dragon with a big one.
Quote: I find myself facing the side of the school with the fields and right in front of me stood a large read dragon.
By the way, on those ones it should be 'red'


Quote: The dragon smiles suggestingly and continues explaining.

Now get going! Chop-chop!”
He says and he chops off his leg.
Quote: The dragon smiles and continues explaining.

Now get going! Chop-chop!”


Quote: It isn’t quite as big as the female red teacher, but it’s still bloody huge! I’ve never seen one THAT big, man oh man, what a boy.
Quote: It isn’t quite as big as the female red teacher, but it’s still bloody huge!


Quote: I come round to a wet fish on my forehead.
Quote: I come round to a wet cloth on my forehead.


Quote: You don’t want that…oh noes”

I gasp as warm wet R&B sensation spread between my legs- I’d passed wind.
Quote: You don’t want that."

I gasp.


Quote: "Three minutes"
Quote: "Two minutes"


Quote: “The only way that you can ride, ride like the wind bull’s-eye, a Black Dragon is if you become its closest friend.
Quote: “The only way that you can ride a Black Dragon is if you become its closest friend.


Quote: I ask thinking that she must be constipated.
Quote: I ask thinking that she must be joking.

There you go.

Oh, and as for the DP, she has to wear sunglasses.

[tramp in a storm]

Good. I think we should do more of these little game thingies. Who agrees?

[Phang]

I do!


I'm surprised no one's found the big error yet...the really big, obvious error...I'd say it but I was the one who did it so I'm not allowed.

Come on people! It's right in your face!

[Vampireidiot]

Phang wrote: I do!


I'm surprised no one's found the big error yet...the really big, obvious error...I'd say it but I was the one who did it so I'm not allowed.

Come on people! It's right in your face!

lol, good chapter storm, and i really enjoyed having a muck around with phang...heeheehee.
Well, phang do i know what you've done?
because i can't remeber right now lol :lol:

[tramp in a storm]

lol. There is also one more as well as the "big obvious one"

For the big obvious one I am offering a big obvious 5 points!!
And for the other one you can have 3 points. I'm feeling nice today :)

[Lilith]

The big one... the double post that you are guilty of Tramp! Don't blame it on Phang or Vamps either, lol!

[Vampireidiot]

YOU ARE WRONG!!! - says phang lol, she cant be bothered to sign in, silly munch

well...well...well, no ones got it yet, not even storm. oh dear oh dear.
Yep storm, doesnt even know what it is :lol:

[tramp in a storm]

*looks at ~Vamps suspiciously* Vaaaaamps? what have you changed that I don't know about? I'll give you this cookie if you tell me. Or even better, I'll get you some tasty fair trade choc on Saturday :-D . But you have to tell me.

[tramp in a storm]

Ok then, moving on to the next chapter.

We have the sugestion of wearing glasses. Any other suggestions of how she can look the Black Dragon in the eyes and not pass out?

[Lilith]

Contacts? Or no, ... wait for it... magically enchanted contacts! Yes, I am brilliant, I know it * takes a bow* teehee! lol!

[tramp in a storm]

lol.
I like the contacts idea.

I'll add one:
Maybe she could take some sort of 'mess-with-your-insides' medicine (i dont like medicines:) ) that makes her unable to pass out.

[tramp in a storm]

Poll is up dudes!!

[tramp in a storm]

Come on dydettes! we need votes for the next chap. Thanks to those who already voted :D

[tramp in a storm]

Glasses it is then? I'll leave the poll up untill I get round to writing the next chapter. That might be today or by the weekend at the latest.