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Post by Merestil Haye on Jul 17, 2004 13:27:14 GMT -5
The thoroughfares of the section are neatly laid out, with plenty of room for each craft shop or factory. The roads are wide enough that deliveries can be made without completely blocking the roads.
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Post by Merestil Haye on Jul 17, 2004 13:29:10 GMT -5
* martek wanders through Pygmalion. He stops at one place and orders a new pair of boots.The cobbler takes foot measurements and promises delivery in a couple of days.
Martek wanders on around the section for a while longer until he comes to the boundary with Greyfriars and steps across. *
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Post by Yvocca Shering on Jul 25, 2004 13:01:14 GMT -5
There is a quake, and not standing very firmly anyway, she is thrown off her legs and hits the ground. She just sits there for a moment, blinks first and curses a lot after that, then gets up again and resumes her walk.
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Post by Míriel Fidlars on Jul 27, 2004 12:02:43 GMT -5
*chewing on an apple, she walks through the neighbourhood, looking into the various shops and workplaces. Where to? She vaguely recalls there being portals outside the city. So which one to take? She decides to head there and see for herself. She walks on.*
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Issa
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Elliya...
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Post by Issa on Jul 30, 2004 15:37:01 GMT -5
::She stops at one of the larger workshops. A man notices her and walks forward through the shop.::
G'day miss, ca'I be of help? Gots all kinds of stuff 'ere.
::she looks some pieces over, with him trailing along behind her, and settles on a large table and a dark wooden bed. They discuss the price, coming to a deal and the promise that both the pieces'll be delivered the next day.::
G'day miss, nice doin' busness with ya.
::She walks off towards home.::
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Post by Yvocca Shering on Aug 9, 2004 19:10:53 GMT -5
She makes her way to a dump-heap house in the back of a stinking alley. Swaying slightly, she knocks on the door, then steps in without waiting for an answer. Inside, the walls and floor and ceiling are just stone, no decoration whatsoever. There is a filthy table in a corner, behind which a man is sitting. He's Human and looks to be in his end-thirties or something. There are quite a few scars on his face and on his hands, which peep out of an overly large black coat. He turns his sunglassed eyes towards her.
What do you want?
She steps closer, gasps for breath, closes her eyes a moment against the dizziness.
I need some stuff, Lizer. Please?
He raises both his eyebrows and lets out a coughing laugh.
I thought you were going to do some serious kickin'. Didn't need the stuff no more..?
Yeah well I changed my mind. C'mon Lizer.
He shrugs.
Suit yourself Yvo. I'm not your doctor or your mom, just your dealer. How much do you want?
Enough.
Alright.... How much have you got?
She shuffles her feet and looks at the ground.
... not- much, to tell the truth...
How much is not much?
... nothing.
He sighs.
You know the rules, girly. No Jink, no junk.
Oh c'mon! Please! Just for this once! You know me, you've known me how long? C'mon, give me some credit, just this once!
She moves closer and hangs at the desk with pleading eyes, but he shoves her away.
I'm not your friend, I'm your dealer! You're just another junk to me, so just piss off till you got the cash, will you?
She rolls over and looks at him from the dirt, shaking all over.
C'mon Lizer... I need that...
He shakes his head and picks up the briefcase by the table.
You know the rules. No credit.
I need it!
As he walks past, she suddenly jumps against him. The attack is so sudden, so unexpected and fierce, that he loses his balance and falls against the wall, hitting his head hard. She hangs over him and blinks shakily as she sees he passes out immediately, and a small pool of blood is rapidly growing around his head. She gets up, staggers backwards. Her hands are still shaking, but she tears some cloth from her skirt and binds it around his head. The blood gets in her nose and her eyes and on her hands and it's everywhere, everywhere... She throws up in a near-by corner and makes for the door. But there, she hesitates, and looks around. After one second, she quickly walks back, and opens the briefcase. It's all in here... The stuff, Lizer's money, everything. Yvocca swallows another fit of illness. This feels so wrong. But- she needs that... She takes some drugs and puts them in her pocket, but leaves the money. She then gets up and runs out, out of the house, the alley, the section.
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Post by Satorius on Aug 9, 2004 20:14:34 GMT -5
*The two of them teleport into Lizar's place and Satorius walks up to him. He checks on him and frowns before casting Heal on him to remove all injuries.*
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Post by Yvocca Shering on Aug 10, 2004 5:18:03 GMT -5
Lizer was still alive- if only barely. When Heal is cast on him, he shudders, gasps for breath, then calms down again. He seems to be asleep now.
Yvo looks at him and is crying again, hiding all the way in the far corner. She hides her face in her hands.
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Post by Satorius on Aug 10, 2004 8:43:25 GMT -5
*He teleports back to the Inn to get a pillow and then back again. He puts this under Lizer's head and turns to Yvo after getting rid of the blood.*
What was this all about, anyways?
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Post by Yvocca Shering on Aug 10, 2004 8:50:04 GMT -5
She shivers and looks at him, and looks lost. Her eyes wander through the room.
I- I don't... Nothing.
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Post by Satorius on Aug 10, 2004 8:52:11 GMT -5
*He sighs and reads her mind, searching for the answer he sought. When he found it, he frowned and shook his head.*
I thought we discussed drugs?
*He gives a heavy sigh and sends a message through Lizer's mind to wake him up*
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Post by Yvocca Shering on Aug 10, 2004 8:53:25 GMT -5
She looks at the ground.
Yes- but- I need them- I'm dying...
Lizer wakes up sleepily.
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Post by Satorius on Aug 10, 2004 8:56:44 GMT -5
I can probably make something that will help with the feeling until you are well and truly off of it, Yvo. I'm an alchemist, after all. Trink can probably make something too. She makes some very interesting medicines. There are many other alternatives, Yvo.
*He looks at Lizer and waits for the man to wake up completely. He was pretty sure their talking would make him get up faster.*
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Post by Yvocca Shering on Aug 10, 2004 9:02:36 GMT -5
She looks at the groud, takes the drugs out of her pockets and throws them on the floor near Lizer's briefcase. The man opens his eyes.
Wha? Whadappened?
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Post by Satorius on Aug 10, 2004 9:04:50 GMT -5
*He smiles at Yvo*
Well done.
*He turns back to Lizer*
Welcome back to the world of the waking, Lizer. There was a bit of an accident and Yvo brought me back here to heal you.
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