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Post by Kaitan on May 19, 2004 15:39:24 GMT -5
Kaitan wanders through the sewers, searching for worthy prey. He does this often, killing criminals or occultists and feasting upon him. This kills two birds with one stone, and the supply of sewer-dwellers will probably never dry up.
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Post by Rumerin on May 20, 2004 17:46:30 GMT -5
*A fat little Gnome teleports into the room with the marking Kaitan left behind quite a while ago. He sets to work, silently- first setting up wards so he can work in peace. After that, he starts his magical investigations into the meaning of the symbol*
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Post by Barath'Daubre on May 24, 2004 7:33:36 GMT -5
*The alert being over, the Sewer Guild resumes its patrols. However, more caution is taken, and many parties are led by powerful humans, drow, dwarves, or halflings rather than mosterous humanoids or aberrations. Many of those instead patrol far away from the Guild, using their powers to avoid detection, and always traveling alone or with others of their kind. This new system means the Guild covers much more of the Sewers than before, and it seems to a very aware observer that even the rats move with purpose - not surprizing, considering that many are actually Guild scouts.*
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Post by Kaitan on May 30, 2004 15:37:11 GMT -5
Kaitan appears suddenly in the corner of the room he left his mark in. He was aware of the presence of the gnome the whole time, but decided not to kill him. Kaitan paces across the length of the room several times. An observer might notice that he is leaving no footprints in the red dust.
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Post by Kaitan on May 30, 2004 15:45:28 GMT -5
Kaitan stops his pacing and crouches in the dust for a while, his hand cradling his chin. After a while, he stands and disappears again.
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Post by Validus Ur Vashina on Jun 4, 2004 4:53:46 GMT -5
No sound announces Vera's passage through the tunnels. To be honest, no one would ever know she was there had she not deactivated her cloak a few moments earlier. She smiled at that thought as she explored this area of town.
Validus said there was something down here, something interesting. She decided to kill some time and find out.
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 5, 2004 15:41:40 GMT -5
*A large shape detaches itself from the shadows, black on black. It walks forward to greet her, and the visage that stares at her is not one many creatures would like to meet alone in the Sewers. The reptillian head, skin drawn tight against the bone, grins at her. It's a black dragon, not very old, but still large.*
Well, what have we here?
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Post by Validus Ur Vashina on Jun 5, 2004 15:58:05 GMT -5
She grins.
Hello there, tas'sl'ke.
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 5, 2004 16:13:51 GMT -5
*The dragon looks at her more closely, cocking its head to the side. It seems...intrigued.*
You are not like most that come down here. You do not fear me.
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Post by Validus Ur Vashina on Jun 5, 2004 16:18:02 GMT -5
*The dragon looks at her more closely, cocking its head to the side. It seems...intrigued.* You are not like most that come down here. You do not fear me. She laughs.Afraid of you? Why, should I be afraid of you?
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 5, 2004 16:19:23 GMT -5
*He laughs as well, a deep, booming sound - and completely devoid of true mirth.*
That depends on if you are going to give me a reason to make you fear me.
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Post by Validus Ur Vashina on Jun 5, 2004 16:23:24 GMT -5
*He laughs as well, a deep, booming sound - and completely devoid of true mirth.* That depends on if you are going to give me a reason to make you fear me. Vera smiles sweetly.Nothing can make me fear. You can make me laugh, though. Now, are you going to get out of my way, or do I have to carve through you?
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 5, 2004 16:25:39 GMT -5
*The dragon laughs again, looking down at her.*
Again, that depends. What brings you to the sewers?
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Post by Validus Ur Vashina on Jun 5, 2004 16:37:48 GMT -5
*The dragon laughs again, looking down at her.* Again, that depends. What brings you to the sewers? Wild fancy. What is it to you?
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 5, 2004 19:42:52 GMT -5
*The dragon snorts, as if in laughter.*
It's everything to me. What fancy brings you here?
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