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VanceScarab
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 Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 8:55 pm |
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Joined: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:18 am
Posts: 19
Location: The White Scorpions
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Sure, the more the merrier. Light a fire in the mire, and it's a sure fire way to make new friends. The five of together should keep us safe from trouble. Thanks for the grog friend. Although a fire demon should always be able to keep warm.
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DecaturTempest
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 9:01 pm |
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Joined: Wed Jan 25, 2012 8:18 pm
Posts: 64
Location: Holme's Tavern
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Grog...Keeps you warm from the chill of the air and warm from the chill of a woman's heart, eh? Cheers. Trouble? Never far away is it? Another reason for a drink.
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PhilomenaAquitaine
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 8:54 pm |
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Location: Looking pretty behind the bar at Holme's Tavern
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Garli! Garli! Are you there?
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 9:13 pm |
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Joined: Thu Oct 27, 2011 10:59 pm
Posts: 153
Location: The eyes of Grimney.
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*Sounds of savage chattering teeth echo around the mermaid. Cold white eyes stare through the darkness. A small fire is burning some distance away*.
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NEATHLIN
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 9:26 pm |
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Joined: Sat Mar 24, 2012 3:57 am
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Location: Grimney Mire
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*A neathlin leaps from the shadows and charges towards Philomena*.
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DrydenSloane
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 9:39 pm |
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Joined: Fri Sep 21, 2012 5:01 pm
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Location: White Scorpion
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Dryden Sloane and a colleague draw their swords and charge forward to defend the young woman*.
Stand aside lady!
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NEATHLIN
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 9:41 pm |
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Joined: Sat Mar 24, 2012 3:57 am
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Location: Grimney Mire
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*The neathlin slashes out with a razor sharp claw severing Rance's arm. The man falls and the savage beast tears off his head*.
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DrydenSloane
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 9:44 pm |
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Joined: Fri Sep 21, 2012 5:01 pm
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Location: White Scorpion
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*He shouts to Philomena*.
Run! Run to the fire it will not come near!
*He slashes out with his sword cutting into the beast's flesh*.
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NEATHLIN
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 9:47 pm |
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Joined: Sat Mar 24, 2012 3:57 am
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Location: Grimney Mire
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*The neathlin propels itself forward and its claws rip a gaping wound in Sloane's leg*.
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DrydenSloane
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 9:50 pm |
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Joined: Fri Sep 21, 2012 5:01 pm
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Location: White Scorpion
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*Sloane staggers backwards and swings his sword heavily into the beast's torso. Black blood spurts forth. The neathlin is mortally wounded*.
Yield beast. Go back whence you came!
*Sloane is barely able to stand. The wound in his leg is deep*.
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