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  1. Session Start: Thu Oct 03 07:07:12 2013
  2. Session Ident:#FourCannonDocks
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  4. [07:07] ->> Topic is: Dock Tales whoo-ooo http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=34Sb0hGUNIQ&feature=youtube_gdata_player
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  67. [19:38] * Al_Dente groans slightly as he pushes open the warehouse door, the night sky faintly illuminating the nearby inside of the warehouse as the door fully opens. Taking a moment to take in the tranquility of the docks that are practically empty, the sound of flowing water, occasional wood creaking, the odd owl hoot, before pulling two crates outside and setting them
  68. [19:38] * Al_Dente - next to one another. As Al takes a moment to adjust them to a somewhat more presentable manner in his head he cant help but look along the docks and river as the brisk night air pierces his fur. "Fuck, gonna really get cold next few months." He mutters forebodingly as he returns back to the warehouse, eventually reappearing with
  69. [19:38] * Al_Dente - a makeshift harpoon in his hooves, saddlebag, and leather armor. Albeit it offering minimal, but some warmth. As he sets them next to the crates, digging into this saddlebags as he starts to work on a small fire.
  70. [19:41] <GreenSleeves> [/me watches Al build a textwall so high it could keep the mongols out]
  71. [19:42] <Al_Dente> [[ Sleeves pls flattery ]]
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  76. [20:00] * Weathervane inhales some of the chilled air as she walks along the path toward the warehouses, intending to walk home and rest for the evening before noticing Al putting setting up the fire from the distance. Forgetting her original plans to explore her curiosity, she closes the gap by strolling over to accompany him by the river, stepping over the equipment and using the top of a crate
  77. [20:00] * Weathervane for
  78. [20:00] * Weathervane balance. She casually crosses her forelegs to reserve some warmth of her own, wearing a playful, if exhausted smirk. "Room for one more?"
  79. [20:06] * Al_Dente continues to to try and start the small fire before looking up at Weather with a coy smile, teasingly responding "Ohhhh I don't know, im waiting for someone. Special mare, you wouldn't happen to see her around?" Chuckling softly as he catches a small ember in the fire and quickly breaks away from her to blow and stoke the flames.
  80. [20:06] <Al_Dente> "So how was your day Weather? I hope you aren't too tired, maybe even up for something a little different…. Heh different."
  81. [20:06] * Al_Dente reaches down into his saddlebag and pulls out their unfihshed bottle of wine from last night and harpoon in the other, motioning with both of them. "Maybe bit of drinking, could even catch some dinner if you aren't too beat."
  82. [20:14] * Weathervane watches as the fire begins to build little by little, giving a passive shrug as she humors him with a straight face. "Can't say I have, but I'll be sure to send her a message." She all the same hoists herself to the top of the crate, sitting over the edge of it and dangling her hind legs off the side. "But yeah, kind of a long day. Had more in mind to just head on home for the
  83. [20:14] * Weathervane night, but now that you mention it..." She gives a quick raise of her eyebrows. "Since we're both here, might as well make the most of it, huh?"
  84. [20:20] * Al_Dente warms his hooves by the fire looking at Weather with a just as equally warming face. "Soooo I hear you on that, well maybe we do make the most of it huh." Looking up at the sky as he stargazes absentmindedly, the night sky only littered with the occasional odd cloud with contrasts strongly against the dark bluish sky.
  85. [20:20] <Al_Dente> "Amazing shit isn't it."
  86. [20:20] * Al_Dente closes his eyes for a moment and sighs leisurely before reaching for the harpoon and taking it under his foreleg, leaning towards the docks. "Every use a harpoon? Or more simple, ever poke something with a stick." Al laughs jovially and nudges Weather's side playfully.
  87. [20:30] * Weathervane repositions herself in such a way that she can get a better feel of the fire's warmth, looking into his face with a small smile as he speaks before turning her eyes up to remark at the same sky Al sees. "Mhm... lovely night..." Her lips part unconsciously as her eyes remain fixed to the stars in wonder before, a neutral expression becoming a toothy grin at the question. "Nah,
  88. [20:30] * Weathervane say I've ever had much use for harpoons... or poking." She laughs a little before releasing a deep sigh. "Guess I should probably get on figuring it out, huh?"
  89. [20:30] * Weathervane can't
  90. [20:40] * Al_Dente chuckles and looks off where Weather is looking, pressing his cheek against hers as he offers the harpoon and rope. "Well first time for everything, and its remarkably simple. You throw it, and then pull it back. Genius in its simplicity." Laughing heartily as his remarks as he fiddles with his saddlebag.
  91. [20:40] <Al_Dente> "You know that time I brought fish home for dinner was first time in a long time trying to fish with anything. First shot, five mins, bada bing giant fish, delicious, and it was good sign you know. Im sure you'll pick up no time, just believe."
  92. [20:40] * Al_Dente gently nudges Weather towards the docks as he smirks slyly, before stoking the small fire some more it providing a fair amount of illumination through the docks. Enough to attract attention from those a short distance away and to create a emanating aura of warmth.
  93. [20:40] <Al_Dente> [[ muh rules http://pastebin.com/XZh31P7W ]]
  94. [20:51] * Weathervane gawks in bewilderment as she returns with a gentle bump of her own elbow into Al's foreleg. "Ah, you lucky guy!" She nods as she recalls their last meal by the fireside, looking to the docks as she notices Al doing so. "All that, huh? Mm, worth a shot, I guess. If it doesn't go as great for me, then... well, at least I can't say I didn't try," she shrugs.
  95. [20:52] * Quicksilver (Not_Quicks@host-92-1-88-181.as43234.net) Quit ( )
  96. [21:03] * Al_Dente rolls his eyes playfully and trots towards the docks, beckoning Weather to follow as he puts a skip in his step. Making his way to the end of the nearest dock to the fire, "Nice night isn't it, not too hard to you know throw em. Think of track and field, javelin, except you aim at things not hurl stuff." Al kicks his
  97. [21:03] * Al_Dente - hooves off the dock's edge absentmindedly, turning to Weather and smiling as the fire's glowing illumination radiates color on his face and mane, she lovely sheen his brown mane produces nearly adding a photogenic touch.
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  99. [21:12] * Weathervane follows him to the end of the dock, standing as she gazes over the river and exhaling before turning to him with an eager, heartfelt gleam in her eyes. "As nice a night as any." She takes up the harpoon and rope tentatively, getting a feel for the weight of it in her hooves as she tries to find a reasonable starting position. Her lack of experience shows blatantly in her
  100. [21:12] * Weathervane awkwardness as she releases a nervous chuckle, but after relaxing a bit she gives an assertive nod. The rope looped around one shoulder and the harpoon hoisted over the other, looking to Al for some assurance. "So... is it kinda like this?"
  101. [21:16] * Al_Dente nods and mimics Weather's positions as he sits on the edge of the dock, correction slightly the upper body positioning and slowly following thru with a toss. "Yea, but put more of it in the shoulders and less in the back. You know." Offering her an encouring smile as he slowly claps his hooves together. "You can do it Weather no sweat,
  102. [21:16] * Al_Dente - just relax and it'll come naturally." Al looks over the docks into the water flowing beaneth his hooves and dock, his reflection appearing tranquilly in the water as the only sounds that fill the nearby area is that of the fire's crackle, wood creaking, and water flowing softly past the dock's supports. "Relaxing helps too."
  103. [21:16] * Alerderna glided around just above the treeline, making a neat batp0ne silhouette shadow across the open spaces he encounters. The wind during flight just felt, so right. No matter how crisp it was. He looked down, finally spotting the one he was looking for, accompanied by his special somepony [hue]. He tilted his body and came-a-glidin down to the docks, savoring the last moments of
  104. [21:16] * Alerderna crisp wind before he touched down.
  105. [21:18] <Al_Dente> [[ bat pone stealth pls ]]
  106. [21:19] <Alerderna> [ehue.]
  107. [21:24] <Alerderna> [brb]
  108. [21:27] * Liven (~Liven_Up@pool-108-11-42-162.atclnj.east.verizon.net) Quit ( )
  109. [21:29] * Weathervane settles herself to adjust to Al's suggestions, bending the shoulder slightly back and taking some of the pressure off her spine. With one more resolute nod, she holds the position a moment and devotes it to memory. With a sharp straightening of her foreleg and a slight grunt she flings the harpoon forward, letting luck handle the rest.
  110. [21:29] <Weathervane> !roll d20
  111. [21:29] <GameServ> 14 == 14
  112. [21:30] <Alerderna> [back]
  113. [21:32] <Alerderna> [Gotta ask lel. What was the roll for?]
  114. [21:33] <Al_Dente> [[ fishing ]]
  115. [21:34] * Al_Dente smiles as he watches the harpoon fly past him out over the river, giving Weather a soft clapping as her throw is done quite nicely. "That's how you do it, ya see Weather! Like a natural!" Turning to her as he watches the concentraton quickly fill her face, as she quickly devotes all of her attention to the catch.
  116. [21:37] * Weathervane gives her heart a moment to recover from the sudden movement as she waits, laughing a little as she reels in her attempt. She sighs as it seems she just barely missed something, though she doesn't seem too disappointed as she gives a light-hearted shrug. "Ah, well. Not as bad as it could have gone!"
  117. [21:37] * Alerderna finally made a decent landing on the docks. He stretched out his wings, moonlight only slightly penetrating his opaque membraned wings, only to rustle them and put them back into place. He slowly trotted up to the spot where the duo was just chillin' around. "Heya..." he mumbled as he approached the two.
  118. [21:39] * Ruby_McCoal (webchat@96.127.206.148) has joined #FourCannonDocks
  119. [21:40] * Ruby_McCoal is carried by Mary
  120. [21:40] * HighTide_away is now known as WhiskeyJack
  121. [21:40] <Al_Dente> "Not bad at all for a first timer! You even felt little nick, good seems you have something natural then. Maybe give it another go in a bit, you know give the fish a moment to calm back down. [[2 mins per roll]]
  122. [21:40] * Al_Dente chuckles and kicks his hooves off the docks, leaning back and resting on his elbows as he stares up at the night sky. Admiring all the sparkling stars against the dark blue backdrop, taking a moment to ponder before turning to Weather and asking something with a perplexed expression. "Do you think that… Well how do you think Luna does all that?"
  123. [21:41] <Alerderna> [>tfw ignired hue.]
  124. [21:41] * Al_Dente turns back to Aler and smiles, nodding his head to him as he approaches them. His figure being illuminated as he enters the sphere of illumination the fire provides. "Hey Aler! Up late it seems, cant sleep?"
  125. [21:41] <Alerderna> [ehue dat timing]
  126. [21:43] * Weathervane turns at Aler's voice as she rests the harpoon over her shoulder once more, nodding to him in greeting before turning back to Al. "Hm? Does what?"
  127. [21:43] * Alerderna stopped at the edge of the docks where the duo were sitting. "Ehh..." he rustled his wings yet again. "Batp0ne-ness n all... Plus a few things on my mind... Thought I could use some time out, even though I'm not really supposed to be on my own yet." he said before letting out a heavy sigh. His bum made contact with the docks in a sit. He reached into his saddlebags and pulled
  128. [21:43] * Alerderna out >dat jar of pruno.
  129. [21:44] * Mary_ONette arrives at the docks carry a sleeping Ruby to her warehouse, walks in and lays her down on the bed setting the blanket on the mare smiling..
  130. [21:45] * Al_Dente points up at the night sky and the stars, scratching his chin as he ponders the seemingly fantastical possibilities of such things. "The night, you know stars all that, sun. How do you think.... The sisters do all of it, magic? You know, how exactly."
  131. [21:47] * Aoyin (AoLurkTiT@d199-74-146-103.nap.wideopenwest.com) Quit ( )
  132. [21:51] * Alerderna looked upward and sighed. "Eh, learned never really to question it. Ignorance is bliss, right?" he said before taking his first swig of some Pruno. He let out an "Ahhh" and wiped his mouth. "So whaddabout you folks? Can't sleep tonight?" he asked as he looked towards the duo.
  133. [21:53] * Weathervane turns her face to the sky, shrugging and staying quiet a moment to think. "Mm, there's probably some sort of process to it. Something that's far beyond what we can understand, since everything works so differently... y'know from what we knew... So, when in doubt, just chalk it up to magic!" She laughs a little before turning to Aler, tilting her head to her harpoon. "Kinda
  134. [21:53] * Weathervane getting
  135. [21:53] * Weathervane a feel for this thing. Practicing fishing, enjoying the night, that sorta thing."
  136. [21:55] * Al_Dente nods agreeing with Weather, rolling over and rising to his hooves and smiling at Aler. "Yep, pretty much, you know just enjoying the little things. Maybe catch bit of food if were lucky along the way, wanna join us Aler. Seems like you could use some company." Smiling warmly at him as he motions at the small fire. "We also go that."
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  139. [21:57] * Alerderna nodded slowly. "Ah... Since the, well," he motioned towards his batp0ne body. "chamge, my sleeping schedule's gone out the window completely. Went from waking up at dusk, to waking up at dawn." he set his hooves down. "Hmm..." he let out a sniffle. "Got a wooden plank? If so, then I know how to make the best over-the-fire fish you'll /ever/ have." he said before giving off a
  140. [21:57] * Alerderna slight smile.
  141. [21:57] * Mary_ONette|2 (~kvirc@c-75-69-215-212.hsd1.nh.comcast.net) has joined #FourCannonDocks
  142. [21:58] * Mary_ONette (~kvirc@c-75-69-215-212.hsd1.nh.comcast.net) Quit ( Ping timeout: 194 seconds )
  143. [21:58] * Mary_ONette|2 is now known as Mary_ONette
  144. [21:59] * Mary_ONette is in pillow mode
  145. [22:00] * Mary_ONette_ (~kvirc@c-75-69-215-212.hsd1.nh.comcast.net) Quit ( Ping timeout: 186 seconds )
  146. [22:03] * Able_Tome is now known as Alfgier_Thorketil
  147. [22:04] * Al_Dente nods and motions at the harpoon Weather still possesses, "Yeah give Weather a bit of time and she'll catch you the biggest fish you've ever seen." Smirking deviously as he chuckles before going over towards Aler and nudging his side, "But yea sure. Wait till we catch something up and sure, always nice to have nother chef around."
  148. [22:05] * Mary_ONette coos to the sleeping mare keeping her warm.
  149. [22:06] * Alerderna took another swig of his Pruno. "Mmm... Used to do it a lot for my room mates back on Earth. Came up with some fuckin' amazing dishes." he let out a sigh. "Just need some proper herbs and spices then I can /really/ get ta cookin.'
  150. [22:06] <Alerderna> rth
  151. [22:06] <Alerderna> mhjbnhmo67im
  152. [22:07] <Al_Dente> "Two things great empires were built upon."
  153. [22:08] <Alerderna> he said with a chuckle. He looked down into the moonlit river. "Hmmm... Ya know what, I've always wanted to try this..." he laid belly down and stuck his head over the river. He opened his jawls slightly, just waiting for the right time...
  154. [22:08] <DaisyBlossom> !roll 1d20 drown
  155. [22:08] <GameServ> 18 == 18
  156. [22:08] <Al_Dente> [[ Boris pls ]]
  157. [22:09] <Alerderna> [#rektcon]
  158. [22:09] <DaisyBlossom> [git gud]
  159. [22:10] <Alerderna> !roll d20
  160. [22:10] <GameServ> 7 == 7
  161. [22:10] <DaisyBlossom> [I told you meng]
  162. [22:10] * GreenHoof (webchat@173.217.234.159) Quit ( Quit: Web client closed )
  163. [22:11] * Alerderna jutted forward suddenly. His head submereged and snapped his jawls. He emerged with... Nothing.
  164. [22:11] * Weathervane returns Al's comment with a snarky grin. "Well, I dunno about all that..." She looks back up to the tip of the harpoon. "Wouldn't hurt to give another shot, though." She readies herself for another try, still trying to become more comfortable with her stance before giving another thrust.
  165. [22:11] <Weathervane> !roll d20
  166. [22:11] <GameServ> 15 == 15
  167. [22:11] * GreenSleeves is now known as GreenSleevesTF2
  168. [22:11] <Al_Dente> [[ oh shieeeee ]]
  169. [22:12] <DaisyBlossom> [There is a crucial even presently occuring]
  170. [22:12] * Weathervane lifts her eyebrows eagerly as she notices something at the end of the point, pulling in her catch.
  171. [22:12] <Weathervane> !roll d20
  172. [22:12] <GameServ> 9 == 9
  173. [22:13] <Weathervane> [whoops]
  174. [22:13] <Weathervane> !roll d6
  175. [22:13] <GameServ> 4 == 4
  176. [22:13] <Al_Dente> [[ yay ]]
  177. [22:13] <Al_Dente> [[ got yourself a trout, now you can actually trout slap ]]
  178. [22:14] * Alerderna sighed slgihtly before shaking his head free of wet. He looked over to the pegasus and saw Weathers catch. "Ohhohohoh! A meal!" he exclamated.
  179. [22:15] <Alerderna> [brb]
  180. [22:15] * Al_Dente turns back to Weather and trots over to the edge of the docks, peering over and looking at the slight thrashing in the water. Clearly a fish, "Well shit, look at that. Like a natural, just like I said." Al chuckles and lightly nudges her shoulder.
  181. [22:19] * Weathervane places the harpoon vertically beside her, looking up to the trout on the point over her. "Not a bad catch, at all!" A hint of a proud smile crosses her face. "Maybe not quite a natural, but it works out."
  182. [22:21] <WhiskeyJack> [ http://s3-ec.buzzfed.com/static/2013-09/enhanced/webdr05/30/11/enhanced-buzz-14803-1380556141-21.jpg ]
  183. [22:21] <WhiskeyJack> [ for Al. ]
  184. [22:21] * Alerderna eyed up the fish. He hadn't fed for the past couple days. Seeing the fish made something click within him. His instinct slowly came to within him. "U-ummm... Hey... D'ya... Mind?" he asked as he pointed to the fish, only slightly exposing his fangs.
  185. [22:23] * Al_Dente teasingly rolls his eyes and trots away from the edge of the docks, beckoning the other two to follow as he makes his way to the fire. It nearly dead as the little embers are all that remain as he blows fiercely into them reigning a slightly smolder as it starts to build once more.
  186. [22:23] <Al_Dente> "A natural I say! Heh, but great catch Weather nice for a first shot. Gonna taste even better too."
  187. [22:23] * Al_Dente blows a few more times and the fire starts to cherry nicely, building back up in no time into a self sustaining heat cycle. As he turns to Weather and rubs his hooves together, "Wait till we have the stove, next thing will be pies and stuff."
  188. [22:24] <Al_Dente> [[ High pls ]]
  189. [22:24] <Alerderna> [Muh sangre]
  190. [22:24] <Al_Dente> [[ dat macroni ]]
  191. [22:26] * Alerderna waited a couple minutes. No response. So, he trotted over to the upright harpoon and took the fish off of it. He just looked at the now dead fish between his hooves, wondering what fishes blood would taste like. But, alas, his instincts kicked in yet again and he promptly sunk his fangs into the fish and began feeding, despite being in front of company.
  192. [22:26] <Alerderna> [Manners. What are they? hue.]
  193. [22:27] <Al_Dente> "Ayyeee! Thats our dinner man!"
  194. [22:27] * Weathervane follows Al along with the trout still firmly fixed to the point, looking to Aler. "Not at all! It's not the biggest thing, but I'm sure we can all kinda manage to get a decent meal out of it." She settles down by the fire, propping the harpoon against one of the crates only to realize the fish is no longer on it. "Oooor... not." She shrugs with a small laugh.
  195. [22:29] * Alerderna just continued on sucking away draining the blood. Despite the size of the trout, it didn't take him long to get the last drop of blood out of it. He took the lifeless trout out of his jawls and gave a slight shudder. "S-sorry..." he mumbled as he looked at the fish. It only had a harpoon wound and a couple bite marks, but otherwise, still intact. He shook his head slowly.
  196. [22:29] * Alerderna "R-right... About that plank?" he said with a nervous chuckle.
  197. [22:31] * Liven (~Liven_Up@pool-108-11-42-162.atclnj.east.verizon.net) has joined #FourCannonDocks
  198. [22:31] * Al_Dente sighs and rolls his eyes at Aler, gently nudging Weather. "I think the harpoon will cut it for cooking it, a spit will work just as good I figure." Al whispers something to her before turning and looking at Aler, chuckling as he points at the fish. "That's gonna be dry now man, we don't have tartar sauce."
  199. [22:34] * Alerderna rubbed his chin slightly. "Hmm..." he was deep in thought. "...I've heard some people liked apple sauce with it..." he continued on mumbling to himself, thinking of what else would be an ok substitute for tartar sauce.
  200. [22:37] <Alerderna> "Ehhh, apple sauce is the best substitute to at least aleviate /some/ of the dryness."
  201. [22:37] * Hearth (~Hurf@ool-4575aaef.dyn.optonline.net) Quit ( Quit: KVIrc 4.2.0 Equilibrium http://www.kvirc.net/ )
  202. [22:38] * Weathervane smirks a little as she keeps herself in the humor of the moment, nodding at Al's whisper before looking back to the two. "Eh, dry fish is better than no fish to me, but then again I'm not really the best cook here," she laughs. "But anyway it goes is fine with me."
  203. [22:41] * Alerderna sighed slightly. "Well, there's two ways this guy can be done. Cut and fillet'd, put on a plank and over the fire, or the >spitroast style. Either way, it'll come out semi decent despite the lack of herbs. heh."
  204. [22:43] <Weathervane> [Honestly I should probably head off to sleep myself; schedules and all. Just assume I either went inside or went NPC if you want to continue the discussion amongst yourselves.]
  205. [22:44] <Al_Dente> [[ no worries ]]
  206. [22:44] * Weathervane is now known as Weathervane[Sleep]
  207. [22:45] <Al_Dente> [[ can just say you dozed off sitting near the fire or something, take you inside in a bit ]]
  208. [22:50] <Al_Dente> "Spitroast it because that clearly is what is appropriate."
  209. [22:50] <Alerderna> "ehue."
  210. [22:52] * Alerderna sighed yet again. "Alrighty." he stuck the trout back on the harpoon, but mouth first this time. ">spitroast it is hue." he said as he moved the now spitroasted trout down to the middle of the spear. He picked up the spear and handed it to the mudp0ne. "Rotisserie style, I guess." he mumbled.
  211. [22:57] * Al_Dente yawns as he takes the spitted fish and holds it slightly over the fire, cuddling into Weather's side and mumbling something groggily and nearly inaudible to her. Ironically Weather's already dozed off so his hope for her to keep him awake go unheeded as the two start t doze off in the warmth that the small fire still furnishes them.
  212. [22:57] * Al_Dente and Weather's face awash in bliss and tranquility as the glowing illumination adds a soft hue of warmth to their expressions, almost a postcard quality 'wish you were' style. As they start to drift off beneath the starts.
  213. [22:59] * Alerderna looked back off to the horizon. He sighed. "Probably have stayed out long enough..." he sighed yet again. "Anyways," his face met with the duo again. "I gotta be off. Thanks for the company, folks!"
  214. [23:00] <Alerderna> pokhjmreswhnki567epohn
  215. [23:00] <Alerderna> Enter key pls
  216. [23:00] * DaisyBlossom is now known as EnterKey
  217. [23:00] * EnterKey is plsed
  218. [23:00] <Alerderna> he exclamated before taking off again, but totally not team rocket style.
  219. [23:00] * EnterKey is now known as DaisyBlossom
  220. [23:01] * Quicksilver (Quicksilve@host-92-1-88-181.as43234.net) has joined #FourCannonDocks
  221. [23:02] * Mary_ONette_ (~kvirc@c-75-69-215-212.hsd1.nh.comcast.net) has joined #FourCannonDocks
  222. [23:05] * Mary_ONette (~kvirc@c-75-69-215-212.hsd1.nh.comcast.net) Quit ( Ping timeout: 182 seconds )
  223. [23:07] ->> Connection closed from nova.esper.net
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