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Post by Jingzu Lunaria on Aug 8, 2006 18:49:40 GMT -5
The man grunted. "Pretended, or was?"
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Post by Themis on Aug 8, 2006 18:56:22 GMT -5
"Pretended. He wasn't one of my people, that's for sure."
The gnome proudly crosses her arms over her chest.
"He was more after Elves than Powers, anyway."
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Post by Jingzu Lunaria on Aug 8, 2006 18:59:39 GMT -5
"Eh, well if I know one thing about Athar, they put the pursuit of pissing off 'Powers' above any other goal, so you might be right. Can I get some statements?"
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Post by Toris Saren on Aug 8, 2006 19:09:21 GMT -5
Toris immediately begins to recount the event. He points out exactly where the man was standing, the path the ugly man took to the door, and tells the guard what he had been doing at the time.
Curiously, though he can recall the exact locations and movements of everyone involved, he cannot seem to recall the words exchanged with any degree of precision.
He offers to fetch the unfinished sketch of the ugly man.
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Post by Jingzu Lunaria on Aug 8, 2006 19:22:26 GMT -5
"Please do." The guard yawns, setting his halberd on the side of the building and scratching his shoulder.
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Post by Toris Saren on Aug 8, 2006 19:24:41 GMT -5
Toris enters the building and disappears from sight.
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Post by Themis on Aug 9, 2006 13:47:47 GMT -5
Themis grins proudly at the comment on the Athar, but she remains otherwise quiet, except for some emphatic "hmm Mmm"s when Toris describes particular points in the scene. She waits for his return, rocking a little on her feet, from the toes to the heel and back. One hand, in her pocket, plays a little with a piece of chalk there.
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Post by Toris Saren on Aug 9, 2006 13:55:06 GMT -5
A few minutes pass before Toris returns. When he does, he hands his sketchbook to the guard. It is open on the sketch-- which, interestingly, now displays a complete image of the man.
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Post by Themis on Aug 9, 2006 14:02:00 GMT -5
The gnome stands on tiptoe to catch a glimpse at the sketch.
"Hey, that's good. That's him alright."
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Post by Jingzu Lunaria on Aug 9, 2006 18:36:46 GMT -5
"Ugh." The guard shakes his head, examining the picture again. "Yep. He's ugly. What all did he do? Where did he go? Do either of you know him?"
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Post by Toris Saren on Aug 9, 2006 18:56:15 GMT -5
"He wanted a mob to storm my gate, it seemed. No one joined him, so he decided to do so himself. That's all I know, Guard Sir.
"Oh, and he went that way."
He points.
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Post by Jingzu Lunaria on Aug 9, 2006 19:06:36 GMT -5
"Ok. I'll send some people to look into that... once they get here. Did you want protection in the meantime, sir? This is a dangerous time for pointy-ears." The guard stiffled a yawn.
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Post by Themis on Aug 9, 2006 19:15:22 GMT -5
"Am I free to go?"
Themis fidgets a little.
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Post by Jingzu Lunaria on Aug 9, 2006 19:15:57 GMT -5
"Not yet." The guard glares at her a bit.
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Post by Themis on Aug 9, 2006 19:16:59 GMT -5
"What'd I do?"
She glares back at the guard.
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