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Post by Spec the Damned on Nov 10, 2005 14:43:19 GMT -5
Spec looks around. "Any suggestions?"
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Post by K'Zan on Nov 11, 2005 4:08:52 GMT -5
K'Zan turns wearily towards Spec - the experience of the tunnels had tired him more than he would admit.
'Well, we need to sound out Ribcage, but keep a fairly low profile - I imagine our "mission" will have political connotations. Perhaps if we find some sort of inn, and then we can begin to ask around for this Noren?'
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Post by Exile, Bast Incarnate on Nov 11, 2005 11:54:53 GMT -5
Ssertzah follows closely behind him. She was not completely sure what he meant, but from what she had already experienced, she had an idea.
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Post by EK - Shadow of Death on Nov 12, 2005 10:44:43 GMT -5
<-- To Exile only -->
Francis trots down the badly-maintained alley as quickly as his legs can take him, with Ssertzah in tow behind him. The alley winds behind you with broken and caved-in walls, shattered cobblestones, and the occasional wall covered in blood. This is not a safe place.
Momentarily, Lexon appears in front of you, pressed against the side of a wall and peeping around the corner. He motions Francis closer and hurridely whispers something into the shorter man's ear. Francis furrows his brow and looks over to Ssertzah.
There are three very dangerous looking bloods standing near our safehouse. No uniforms, but they're probably hired meat. Take a look, if you want, but stay unseen.
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Post by Exile, Bast Incarnate on Nov 12, 2005 13:34:16 GMT -5
Ssertzah looked at him for a second, not sure what exactly he meant. She went over near Lexon and tried to get a look for herself. She bent down, sitting on her haunches and looks around the corner.
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Post by K'Zan on Nov 12, 2005 14:32:40 GMT -5
K'Zan shrugs, and begins to slowly walk up the alleyway - trying to get a look out into the street, to see what sort of area they have landed in and whether there are any guards around.
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Post by EK - Shadow of Death on Nov 13, 2005 20:42:29 GMT -5
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Ssertzah peers around the edge into the short alley beyond. One side of the alley is dominated by the back of a squat, stone building, with rooftop lamps illuminating its perimeter and playing dim shadows into the alley. Half-obscured by the shade, Ssertzah can clearly make out three humanoid figures. Two are lean and muscled, wearing thin robes and looking around the alley furtively. The third man, in contrast, is bigger than Lexon and built like an ox. He's wearing thick armor and carries a large sword at his side. The shade makes it difficult to tell what colors they're wearing, but it's fairly obvious that they're professional soldiers.
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Post by Canderous on Nov 21, 2005 2:15:19 GMT -5
It might be a little bit harder to keep a low profile here moving around as a group, but then again, it might be a little safer...whatever that means. He said as he stretched.
He sensed someone as he stretched around the corner. He tried to get his companions attention and nods his head to where they are, as he stands straight up, and waits for either the person to make a move, or for those he was with.
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Post by Spec the Damned on Nov 21, 2005 19:59:04 GMT -5
Canderous gets Spec's attention and his hood turns toward the spot Canderous motioned toward. He watches the shadows closely for anything, or anyone. Waiting, holding his breath and listening intently.
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Post by K'Zan on Nov 26, 2005 6:53:57 GMT -5
K'Zan peers out of the corner of his eye towards the spot that Canderous pointed out. He begins to edge forward, but keeps his distance - just trying to get a better view around the bend of the alleyway.
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Post by EK - Shadow of Death on Nov 26, 2005 10:58:38 GMT -5
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The three of you look in the direction where Canderous pointed. The alley makes a sharp turn to the right, casting the entire corner in shadows. The flickering lamps from the building before you makes the shadows dance, and gives the appearance that the the alley itself is moving with them. It is difficult to make out anything definitive in the corner due to the darkness, but for a moment, it seems as if you catch the outline of a dozen or so men standing just beyond the periphery of the wall. A large shadow quickly passes directly overhead, as if something had jumped from one roof to another.
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Post by Canderous on Nov 26, 2005 15:36:57 GMT -5
Canderous looks aqt the others aqnd in a low voice says, "I think its time we move on before...gods know what happens."
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Post by Spec the Damned on Nov 30, 2005 14:10:08 GMT -5
"Aye. Move on. I'll be with you." Spec moves off into the shadows himself, attempting to meld into the darkness. He moves carefully along with Canderous and K'zan, keeping his senses open to the area around them. Beneath his cloak his daggers slip from their places, ready to drink blood...
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Post by K'Zan on Dec 1, 2005 9:56:38 GMT -5
'Agreed. Let's get out of here.'
K'Zan turns towards the opposite side of the alley. Wall-climbing is not his forte.
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Post by Canderous on Dec 1, 2005 13:54:55 GMT -5
I don't think going up is an option either. I swore I saw something overhead a minute ago. Who knows what we'll see roof jumping, or whose attention we would get.
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