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RedSoxFan3
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Fan of Red Sox
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posted June 23, 2004 06:09 AM |
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Leon Noel:
You head to your home and grab a pair of clothes. With no real direction in mind other than getting away from the council, you wander aimlessly for about an hour and arrive at a clearing. There you find what appears to be a country house for one of the local humans. A few maids hanging up laundry stop what they are doing and greet you.
Woockardo:
As you walk up to the Estate, you think you can hear some yelling. It’s faint, but you are certain of what you heard. You open the door only to find an empty house. The screaming that was coming from the cellar suddenly becomes silent as you close the door and walk across the hardwood flooring. You do your best to keep quiet, but realize that it’s far too late now. All you can do is hope you haven’t gotten yourself into a mess of trouble. You walk into the kitchen and find an old, dusty note on the counter.
Quote:
Dear Erion,
I have gone with the local Order to take care of a few rogues. Be back later tonight.
Love,
Max
After a careful inspection you realize that this note must be from the night that some rogue mage slaughtered half the town. You find this note to be useless and throw it back on the counter to further inspect the house. As you turn around, you find several men standing behind you. One of them very calmly speaks asking you a question.
Man: “Why, hello. Took you long enough to realize we were here. What business do you have the Vadskye’s?”
Asmodean:
As you head to the common room, you cannot help but feel that something is about to happen. Still unsure as to whether or not is going to be bad or good, you look for answers from She. Your question is not answered but rather you are told to do as you were instructed.
You arrive to find the room empty, not even a drunkard is lingering in the wee hours of the night. You find this to be quite unusual, considering how lively as it was when you arrived earlier that day. Not even the bartender who you had spoken to was there.
You decide to stay where you are expecting the man to show up at anytime. After a few minutes of waiting, you hear voices coming from outside. You look outside and see a few men carrying a body down the street. They are headed for the tavern. As they near the entrance, you recognize the man they are carrying. It is the bartender from earlier and he is covered in blood. The men haul the body inside making quite a fuss.
Man 1: “I’m getting sick and tired of taking all the bodies of the men we kill. What kind of a guild is this anyway? I didn’t join no necromancers guild.”
Man 2: “Stop your whining. We get good pay for every body we collect.”
Man 1: “You might get paid good, but we just get the leftovers booty from your rewards.”
You assume the second man to be the one in charge. ‘She’ immediately calls at you as the men barge into the common room and drop the body on the floor with a loud thump.
She: “Hide! Now!”
You duck underneath a table. Amazingly enough they didn’t seem to notice you, probably only thanks to their bickering.
Man 2: “Get this body into one of the rooms.”
The men sigh and do as they are instructed. Luckily they all exit the room without ever noticing you. You are unsure as to what you should do next. All you know is that you must avoid those men at all costs. You decide it’s best to slip outside and hide in the woods. Once you get settled, you pull out the scroll from Modo and ask it a question.
Asmodean: “What should I do next?”
Scroll: “You can find that out on your own. I gave you this scroll to give advice and information that you cannot achieve on your own.”
Asmodean: “Why was that man so afraid of the ring I showed him?”
Scroll: “He knew of its origin. He knew its power and its importance.”
Asmodean: “What is its power? I still don’t know of its use?”
Scroll: “You will understand this once you have worn the ring.”
Asmodean: “But I can’t wear the ring.”
Scroll: “That is exactly why you do not understand.”
You pull out the ring again and try to slip it onto one of your toes. It is of no use the ring will not fit no matter what you try to do.
Asmodean: “Who were those men? Why did they kill the bartender?”
Scroll: “They were thieves who work for the Rogue Mage. They killed him, because that was their orders.”
Asmodean: “But why would he order such an unthreatening person to be killed?”
Scroll: “Because he knew the truth.”
Asmodean: “What truth?”
Scroll: “That even I do not know. As you know the band of thieves have been ordered to collect bodies. They are taking the bartender’s body as well. Follow his body. This will lead you to whom you are trying to find.”
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Go Red Sox!
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Lord_Woock
Honorable
Undefeatable Hero
Daddy Cool with a $90 smile
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posted June 24, 2004 08:55 PM |
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'My, my, this place sure looks creepy!' Woockardo says trying to sound scared and harmless. 'I've had an appointment with mr Erion, but by the time I got here he's not here. Would you gentlemen mind telling me what happened of him?'
'And what if we don't know?' The leader of the theives' guild said slowly with a grin. His hand was located on a dagger located where Woockardo couldn't see it. The master thief was unaware that Woockardo did the same...
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Yolk and God bless.
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2XtremeToTake
Promising
Supreme Hero
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posted June 24, 2004 09:22 PM |
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Leon walks through the forest, naked as a wild animal. He avoids all humans. He comes to a clearing where there is a house there. It seems empty for the moment. He walks inside, and looks in the nearest drawer. He finds a set of clothes. Quickly he tries them on. They are a bit tight. As he grabs another set, he hears people walk in the front door. He quickly puts on the pants, and leaps out the door with amazing grace. He lands on a branch of a tree, and hangs down, he drops carefully and runs through the forest, putting the clothes on as he runs. A bit later, he comes to the end of the forest, he appears to be in some sort of human town. He immediatly goes to the nearest fountian and gets something to drink. A few maids at the nearest house doing laundry, start giggling and pointing at him. They stop and approach him
Maid 1: Hi. Are you an elf???
One of the other maids giggles and kicks her friend in the leg, she whispers "Quit being so obnoxious!"
Leon: Yes..why??
Maid 1: Oh im just wondering. My friend here has a bit of elven blood as well.
The other maid kicks her again.
Maid 2: Excuse my friend, she is so immature. Anyways, my other friend here mother was half elf. So i guess that makes her a quarter of an elf.
Leon looks to the third maiden, who is twiddling with her thumbs shyly.
Leon: Hello. My names Leon. How are you doing today??
Maid 3: good...
She starts blushing
Leon: Well do you have a name??
Maid 3: Yes...Gabrielle.
Leon: Hmm. Nice to meet you Gabrielle. So what is a fine maiden like yourself doing here doing some humans laundry???
At this, she blushes blood red. The Other two maidens giggle loudly and run off like little children
Leon: tal kewk. rem na lo ke????
Gabrielle: reg lan branlo frabiro
Leon: Hmm. we will have to work on your elvish laungage a bit. I said "Good Day, how are you doing??" and you said "The weather is stupid"
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I almost had a psychic girlfriend but she left me before we met.
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