*Blinks a moment, stroking a looong white beard*

Kailkay? Yes, I know that name... Want to see a neat trick?

Kailkay stares at Jafar a moment. In one way or another?

"Hah. Hah hah hah...!" He throws back his head and begins to laugh, rolling his shoulders in a gentle shrug. Oh, how funny.

"No sense of humor? Nah, I just don't find pink humor very funny." He continues to walk off down the road, staff clutched tight in hand.

"You can come, but you'll be the meatshield if you do. I'm not getting beat up for Your sake. Mahahaha..."

His cloak swirls about his ankles as he walks.

(Damnit, what did I JUST say about no spamming? Yeesh. ONE post here a day, jeeeez.)

Kailkay finds himself utterly humiliated, and feels no remorse when he retaliates with a series of expertly placed bonkings at Jafar, before realizing whom the little pink puffball is.

He straightens up, scowling, dusting himself off, a nasty glare at Jafar.

"Think you're coming, eh Jaffy?"

He snorts and turns his nose up into the air, stomping off down the gravel road, back to the nuisance of a too-much-loved little pink... round... grr!

I hate it when you're around longer, take more interest in, and absolutely love something to death forever and ever...

And then something overpasses you in this.

You feel like your time is wasted, was, and will be.

*sigh*

Kailkay sat around, his boyish good looks winning him nothing in the way of affection or interest when regarding the ladies. Bitter at this, he took a swig of his ale, taking a deep, glorious mouthful of the golden brown draught.

~Remember the good old days...?~

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His bow was nothing but elite. The elven blood within him, his father's Sacred Archer blood infused within Kailkay had been nothing but an aid, but woe-alas... his inherent ability to potently charge his arrows much against his will was nothing but the greatest of blows when dealing with his disqualification. The arrows thudded straight on mark, but his inborn skills were classified as cheating, after much careful debate by the judges.

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The thing of freakish qualities, blistered, pus-oozing skin of purplish qualities, obviously nearing the stages of final decomposition lurched forward a half a step, it's cruel limp leaving loose flaps of skin all over it's rotten body flapping, the bare ribcage and open chest cavity showing long dead, half eaten organs uselessly hanging by a sickening display of stretched connective tissues. The thing groaned in the most devilish of ways, taking a clumbsy swipe at Kailkay, whom keenly stepped back, in purest of horror and shock.

This was no ancient, ruined temple of treasure, oh no.

This was the ancient's tomb!

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~"Yes, I remember the good old days."~

He gulped back another mouthful of the blissful drink and wiped the froth from his cleanshaven chin and lips on the back of his silken sleeve, quite soiled with repeated actions of this very nature.

He stood up from his stool and looked down into the mug. He saw his reflection, and closed his eyes, turning away. His hood came up over his head, cloak wrapping more tightly, more snuggly, over his frame; Cloak of forest green. Hah, his father's old one.

Quarterstaff in hand, bow over his shoulder and quiver at his hip, with a half a travel ration at his hip, he pushed out of the inn and stretched, looking about the bright daylight of the area.

He'd been drinking and it was hardly past high noon yet.

Time to get adventuring; A clean slate means a fresh start; A fresh start means more adventuring!

...And off down the gravel road he traveled, leaving this town, never having learned it's name; He stayed for a day and was once again upon his way. Where did he head?

Who can really say where the path they walk down leads without actually walking down the path in the first place?

*shuffles into the area, obviously a lost old man to all but the most foolish of onlookers whom would instead see the likeness of absolute horror in a white sheet. Think pointy hood.

Apparantly he keeps a white beating stick with him!*

Owowowow... My everything hurts...