Author Topic: QUESTBALL - A New Day (Read 13231 times)

After some consideration, you ultimately decide that you're not well-rested enough to (def)eat either this ball or the keballs in holy combat.

"Who the heck are you?" You ask.

"I'm a serfball. You know, like you. Slacking is one thing; sitting around in the baron's antechamber is a whole other level of stupid. Get outside before the guards decide to clean up for him."

Ze�berMedic! · May 28, 2017, 10:45:42 AM

proceed to go outside

Master Matthew� · May 28, 2017, 10:54:06 AM

Quote from: Ze�berMedic! on May 28, 2017, 10:45:42 AM

proceed to go outside

And remove kebab

cromartini · May 28, 2017, 11:36:38 AM

Take notes no how this man dresses himself.
Now copy him.

Texan101 · May 28, 2017, 01:26:26 PM

Cannibalize the other ball anyways.

Juncoph · May 28, 2017, 04:09:33 PM

Quote from: Texan101 on May 28, 2017, 01:26:26 PM

Cannibalize the other ball anyways.

Serfball reveals his premium shank.

He promptly kicks you out.

Looking around, you spot more fellow serfballs. They're working a field.

Quote from: cromartini on May 28, 2017, 11:36:38 AM

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Take notes no how this man dresses himself.
Now copy him.

You have nothing to your name, and as such, you lack the resources to create such an outfit.

Man Of Greenish · May 28, 2017, 04:11:36 PM

Refticus · May 28, 2017, 05:15:36 PM

become the best god damn farmer known to ball kind