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Post by Viktor on Aug 3, 2006 11:41:45 GMT -5
On the way, the two come across a very large poster spread across the walls of one of the large fortresses. It's message was very large, and very clear:
See the perfomance of your life. One time only, the great Viktor has come to Eluria. He'll be perfoming for three nights, a different set of songs each night! Come now, before you miss it all!
Night of the fourth moon, UnderElysium. The Grand Theatre Royale. Brought to you by Alexander of Imperium.
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Post by Elanor on Aug 3, 2006 13:00:07 GMT -5
*Elanor laughs.*
You have tonnes of- oh hey!
*She bounces over to the poster.*
Oh cool! Viktor is coming here! Can we go there?
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Post by Dragon on Aug 3, 2006 13:06:52 GMT -5
"Who's Viktor?" [Dragon looks the poster over with some curiousity.]
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Post by Elanor on Aug 3, 2006 13:13:16 GMT -5
A musician, of course. *Elanor sticks her tongue out at him.* He's one of the greatest performers of the planes. I've never actually seen him perform but I've heard great things about it.
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Post by Dragon on Aug 3, 2006 14:11:51 GMT -5
"Of course." [Dragon sticks his tongue out at her.] "Well, I guess I could talk to Setz. He could probably get us tickets pretty easily."
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Post by Elanor on Aug 3, 2006 14:28:56 GMT -5
Oh, that would be cool.
*Elanor grins.*
Maybe we can take the nutter. He has to get out sometime, be good for him.
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Post by Dragon on Aug 3, 2006 14:44:43 GMT -5
"Hey, that sounds like it could be fun. Setz can be a little weird sometimes, though, so I'm not sure if we can drag him out or if he'll skip out on his own." [He steps out of the gate to Lorica Vite and starts around the outer walls around the city.] "Don't want to go through Asphodelos right now."
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Post by Elanor on Aug 3, 2006 15:05:23 GMT -5
*Elanor nods and takes his arm.*
Good idea.
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Post by Dragon on Aug 3, 2006 15:24:52 GMT -5
[Dragon walks around the bend of the city, which takes considerably longer than it could have if they went straight through. Much safer, though, even through the various shanty towns. The people here were often too weak, tired, or focused on surviving to care about hate.]
(off to Elysium! *Runs to post there*)
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