...I do believe that was a poker I just saw fall to the ground. ...Yes. Definetely a poker. Definetely that poker.

That's not funny. That's really not funny.

And...are those...Dibbler's Sasuage-inna-bun? Oh, yes, that they are, couldn't be anything else. That's nearly as cruel as the poker.Miss Bennett, are you fond of sasuage--inna-bun, perhaps ( Read more... )

No sign of poor Daniel, and from what I hear there's no chance of that changing. I suppose that means I've lost, but really, dying. That's almost certainly cheating.

Of course, that doesn't mean it was all a loss, certainly. We did find something very interesting after all. Seems those of the group aren't so willing to bring back everyone. Anyone ( Read more... )

People are dying, finally, but from what I've seen the general opinion is that they'll come back. I don't see what the fuss is about.

Ah well. I'll be waiting by the church to start our game, Marluxia and colleague. See you soon.

I'm beginning to suspect I made a wrong turn somehow. I would think Death could at least manage to do his job properly but... I've never really understood the big deal people made of dying and death, but surely there's more to it than this? A city where the dead and living walk side-by-side, creatures roam the streets, disease runs rampant, and a ( Read more... )

I'm beginning to suspect that death isn't as simple as I'd assumed it to be. Dying, yes, that was generally very easily taken care of, but this world of death...I'd almost think it was a normal if unfortunate world once ( Read more... )

Perhaps being dead isn't all boredom and dullness. At least I seem to be making lots more friends than I ever had before. And some of the people here really are interesting...there is such an odd little group forming in this place. A Doctor who doesn't know how to fix people, a god removed, a fellow Assasin who's died not once but twice...very ( Read more... )

My, my, so pretty they are.

Makes me wonder though...who's celebrating what, I wonder~? I wouldn't think there'd be much to celebrate once you're dead. Birthdays are fairly useless, for one thing.

No one here knows of Ankh-Morpork it seems...I wonder if this is what it's like to be Abroad? You can't get much more Abroad than the afterlife, I suppose.

Even gods come here when they die, eh? I always thought they just...evaporated, or something. Hm.

This is an odd place. People can still die in the land of death, but then where do they go? All ( Read more... )

This is an odd little device. Seems impossible to open, how is the imp supposed to be fed? Shame, I've always wanted to play with an imp.

I expected the afterlife to be a bit more interesting than this. The creatures certainly got dull quickly. Hm. I wonder how one goes about becoming a zombie.