BlueWildRye

I help Doomslug build the shelter in preparation for page 221.

"Ah! Thank you!" Rye exclaimed as he finished writing a reply on the back of Arke's note. He followed July up to his room. When he sees the shinobi, he folds up the paper into a bird-shape and throws it at him very un-subtly. The knife-throwing was a joke, but I sure wouldn't be mad if you went through with it. As for my invention, I recommend you head to the graveyard at midnight tomorrow. The guards are probably only minor annoyances to you, so you needn't worry about them. When you find the grave bearing the name of Lord Stave Rudspin, start digging. And don't tell anyone else about this, besides the little girl I guess. Although you can't talk anyway. Hahah. -Rye Rye then falls over on his bed and instantly is asleep. With his eyes open, although it didn't help with vigilance and just ended up looking weird.

"Thank you, my good sir," Rye said. He walked over to Arke and whispered, "I think you should throw a knife at him." And began giggling uncontrollably. "I have something you might like. Underneath the grave of Stave Rudspin, is where you'll find it." @TheRavenHasLanded

"Heh, nothing... Hehe..." Rye slowly walks away.

Sutter is completely out cold now.

"There's a... a difference between the cowering shadow and the imposing light..." Sutter snored loudly.

Julian. Tell me right now, who else was at the crime scene???

Percy Jackson stuff

Yay you're back Disappearing mysteriously then coming back later is obviously a Hoid reference.

I jump into the pool in a full suit of medieval armor.

Granted, some of the special effects include very bright lights, and you are blinded. I wish I actually had the courage to talk to people (sometimes I'm scared or just don't feel motivated to talk to even my own friends)

Sutter finally passes out drunk, slumping in his chair with a grin on his face. Rye slowly enters again, his cloak's hood obscuring his face. Anyone who saw him enter last night would not recognize him unless they looked under the hood. He walks past Arke, and raises a hand in acknowledgment. He'd tried to train to be a shinobi himself, a long time ago, but he just didn't have those skills. Well, there was something useful I learned from the Shenai... He nodded subtly to Ma'tani; she was probably the only other one around here who actually understood his creations, even though she'd never seen them. "A bed... please." he tells Robert, eyeing Sutter nervously. "I really need some sleep." He looks at Jolane, and raises his hood just enough to reveal his face, but only to her. "There's a witch in this room, and he's not the pretty young lass," Sutter mutters, still asleep. @Spark of Hope

I make you read 215, and while you're distracted the sandwich goes to page 217. We must now wait until page 217 before we can get the sandwich. I eat a burger in anticipation.

Sutter blinked, a hint of lucidity coming back into his eyes. Then fear. "I... I'm sorry, father. I was drunk. It won't happen again, I promise." He tried to pull away from Roy's grip. "I don't care about witches, anyway," he remarked, reaching over and patting Jolane's shoulder awkwardly and a little creepily. Then he walked back to his table and sat down, although he didn't take his eyes off the priest.

Sutter trudged over to Jolane, clearly drunk. "Hey, lass.... witches... heheheheheheheheh....... are you a witch??? 'Cause I like... I..." he paused, forgetting what he was saying. "I like to kill witches." @Spark of Hope Rye creaked open the inn's door, saw Sutter, Jolane, and the crazy Shinobi, then quietly closed it again. Sutter didn't notice. Rye sat down beside the door, looking up at the full moon in the grey sky, then buried his face in his cloak and let out a muffled screech.

911. Heheh...

908. Consistently throw up at the worst possible times.

Sutter set down his mug drunkenly and staggered to his feet. "I... I wonder who else in here is a witch..." he muttered. "Or... Hehehe... Who has gotten involved with witches... Hah... One of you..." His eyes floated across the room and fell on Jolane (if she is in the common room)/and looked at the stairs leading up to Jolane's room (if she's not). @Spark of Hope **** Rye eyed the entrance to the graveyard suspiciously. A few guards with lanterns strolled about within, bearing metal caps and breastplates with a shortsword at their sides. "Oh... It's too risky right now!" he said to himself in frustration. "Who did I give that note to. I regret doing that. I'm gonna need to find that lass. If they haven't found her first." He took one last look at where his cache was hidden, then scurried away to find the inn.

"You can't eat chicken in this house without developing a small white shadow." -My dad

Moral of the story: 1. Actually check in on your friends and treat them all equally 2. DON'T GO SWIMMING

I dig a hidey-hole next to strmblsd's without his knowledge.