RP channel logs: Solo: Ordici's prank

[RP]: Ordici Rhellan takes a look outside of his bedroom down the Adventurers hall. Seeing nobody he sneaks out and lightly closes his door.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan mumbles 'Maochro, you soul better belong to Belar, cuz your butt is mine!!'
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan tippy-toes down the hall looking both ways. As he sees a shadow coming down from the hall to his left he ducks into an embrasure on his right hiding in the shadows.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan raises an eyebrow.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan grins evilly.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan waits until the footfalls fade from hearing. He cautiously peeks out from behind his wall, his head coming into the light.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan smiles happily.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan chuckles 'They will never know I was here.'
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan makes his way back down the hall as he is straining to hear everything.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan mumbles 'Damn birds. Can't Urmela do something about cutting down those trees?'
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan snickers softly.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan stops at a door with a parchment nailed to it.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan reads 'Gone fishing. If you need me, find me at the docks. signed, Maochro.'
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan snickers softly.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan whispers 'Ahhh.. Poor Maochro, he hasn't had a bite in weeks.. maybe I'll bite him.'
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan picks the lock on Maochro's door and steps inside, hurriedly closing the door.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan laughs an evil laugh.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan walks over to Maochro's weapons closet and open it up.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan says 'This will teach Maochro to take my things without asking!'
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan closes the weapons locker door.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan puts the belt and sheath through his head so the belt will encircle his chest, with the sheath on his back
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan slowly puts sheaths his rapier on his back
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan takes a look around and notices the bed.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan grins evilly.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan unsheathes his rapier and cuts into the bed his Initials. O.R.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan resheathes his weapon and opens the door quietly.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan glances down the hall both ways. He picks a charcoal stick off of Maochro's desk.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan looks at the note, then looks at the charcoal stick.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan falls down laughing.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan gasps in pain as he lands on his sword.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan picks himself up off the floor and rubs his aching back, saying his devotions to the Gods under his breath.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan mumbles 'Belar, Nedra, Issa, Marag!'
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan looks back at his charcoal stick, and then the note.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan grins evilly.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan rubs out the word fishing in the note, and writes wrenching it's place.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan chuckles politely.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan sneaks back down the hallway towards his room. As he hear Maochro's voice coming from down the hall he bolts back to his bedroom. He opens the door, jumps inside, closes the door.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan sighs.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan whispers 'I got away with it!'
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan turns around and stops as his jaw drops!
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan looks at the red paint on his wall. 'Maochro, The Flame of the West!'
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan gasps in astonishment.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan sobs in misery.
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan screams 'MAAAAAAAOOOOOOOCHROOOOOOOO!!!!!'
[RP]: Ordici Rhellan removes his sheath and sword, lays them on the floor. He then jumps on his bed only to find it wet. And he then sees the empty waterskin lying on the floor.

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