Patrocles

Probably because it was originally adapted from the book as a serial on the beeb. I think

Sounds like just about every school I've ever worked in. :s But it's ok now yus?

Does this mean we are going to have a rocket-propelled Chocobo?

I can personally vouch for the fact that they taste as good as they look...

They will soon be gone...

She's been... busy...

Not that I recall, I don't think the Blood Pact appear until much later and the only mention of Chaos Astartes in the later books is on Gereon in Traitor General, and a part of my brain is telling me they were Noise Marines if anything. Modellers' licence, edonil. If you want to do it, do it. If you like it, do it. If you don't like it, do it, you might like it.

As Path mentioned earlier, there was indeed mention of World Eaters attacking a convoy, a column of Basilisks of the 17th Ketzok 'Serpents', who were in turn ambushed by the Tanith 1st. Yeah, I may have just re-read Ghostmaker...

*Pops head around the door* Quiet in here isn't it? *Watches the hunter-killer tumbleweed chasing a puppet into the dark corners of the thread* Hmm, that thing's still going...

I came out at 40, which for an aging decrepit with short-sightedness is not bad. (And yes, before anyone says anything, I am well aware that focal length has little to do with colour acuity)

The hammerfist is nice, but I'm looking at it now and thinking 'Steampunk Ironclad Dreanought'

Yus, it has indeedy its larger than I expected...

Oooh, shiny construct Abs. Not enough legs though....

*a small rift appears in the ceiling of the thread, purple lightning playing around the edges as clouds form nearby. As the lightning changes to green, Patrocles is cannoned straight down into the floor before the rift seals as a booming but fading voice calls 'And stay out!'* *straightens himself out* Ahem. Morning all. How are we? ooh a note! *reads, smiles, coughs as he is engulfed in powder* You only pulled that powder trick so people wouldn't think you were going soft, didn't you Foe? *takes out his green pen and corrects Foe's spelling mistakes*

Thats ok, means you're working hard!

Ouch 3-close tonight. bleugh.

definitely not... Afternoon all

Wow... you're not wrong... catchy theme tune though. Uh oh...

*sets off all of Foes traps with mechanical birds and mice* Boredom is a dangerous thing combined with insomnia. *liberates a pint from the Hobgoblin monolith and meanders back to behind the pink throne*

It has a nice ring to it... Its a cheap tesco rip off isn't it?

I've been at work all day, not long since got back and now I'm off to chase a pigs bladder around. I did observe through the spyglass of reading-past-posts the... interesting... events today mind. Chocobo, if you feel the need for gender reassignment surgery I'm sure we can arrange something *holds up a sharp knife that gleams in the light*

*Pokes his head around the door* Just another normal day in here I see? Does anyone have a time-contraction spell about them? This week is going too slowly for my liking. Hurry up Thursday I say...

Evening all

She is asleep *points to a snoozing princess curled on the throne* Anyway thanks Fell. Now, who fancies some Kentucky Fried Chocobo?

*hammers insistently on the box* Um, if one of you wouldn't mind terribly, only I'm in a bit of a tight spot in here...