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Post by Spec the Damned on Nov 6, 2005 14:45:02 GMT -5
Spec continues his crawl on through toward the light that is freedom. It feels as though he is escaping the prison of Carceri, and for a long time. Now that freedom lies just ahead. He scrambles on hurriedly.
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K'Zan
Squire
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Post by K'Zan on Nov 6, 2005 15:28:01 GMT -5
K'Zan follows on, as soon as possible. He feels as though he has been buried alive, and it is not a sensation he enjoys.
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Post by EK - Shadow of Death on Nov 8, 2005 8:04:28 GMT -5
Spec and K'Zan dig forward and all fours. Their hands occasionally slip in their haste, but they are too excited to notice. A few feet forward, and the tunnel takes a sharp downwards turn, causing Spec to hit his head against the tunnel roof and slide down the muddy walls until he is deposited onto a hard stone floor. Cobblestones.
Spec, prone, takes a look around. It is night outside, and he is laying on a cobblestone road. An alley, actually. A tall, stone building is in front of him, a string of oil lamps hanging from its roof. Spec notices that no one is around, though the alley is crooked and curved, disguising it's length such that something could be waiting just around the corner.
K'Zan slips out of the tunnel behind him and lands with a plop into a pile of refuse, Canderous landing on top of him.
The three of you look up into the night sky and see the tall, vaulting cliffs of the Vale of the Spine arching overhead. The massive mountains curve overhead like the bars of a jailcell... or rib bones. Yes... this is in fact, Ribcage. You have arrived.
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Post by EK - Shadow of Death on Nov 8, 2005 8:05:23 GMT -5
*OOC: This thread is now locked. Canderous, K'Zan, and Spec may now post in the thread "Ribcage: Outer Ward" *
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