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Seeya next week, Guild. Signing off.
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Merry Christmas
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Elder Scrolls RP, now with the Creation Club!
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It's happening again. I have been visited by a soviet mad scientist, a king, a penguin prince of darkness, a house plant god thing, a mystical ancient member, a tired reaper (thank god) + a greeting.
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For the same reason Rome 2 was attacked by thousands of players who don't know what they're talking about. lleeeeeeemmmmings
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Whattr' you stairin' at.
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This roleplay still open to new members? Quick question; I'm setting up an intro to a new player. After that my character will come over in the general area of the well.
Welcome back :).
So; how it works. One moment while I compile...
I took a scorpion and put it in with a raven for starters :P.
Thought I edited it out in time -_-
It's only with this one...
It's only with this one...
Artholath found little more interesting in the conversation between the two scientists. He walked over to one of the tables, finding few experiments to catch his eye. One, however, did.
It was by no means attractive nor with much going for it in terms of looks, but it did have an interesting anatomy, with the legs of a scorpion, yet wings of a raven, and an obviously pissy attitude by the way it banged against its cage. Useful, perhaps, as a distraction. “I think I like this one…”
He took the cage and walked out, into the cottage and out in the woods. He spotted a well and decided to head in that direction.
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Captain Dreslin ignored chunks of the man’s words; he could tell the guy was out to get something and had no care in the world about what he was talking about. When he arrived at the scene, however, he was surprised and disgusted at what he found. Several of the dozen following guards puked.
The corpses had decayed quite a bit and the ground around them was soaked in mushy substance, with maggots, flies and every other little pest that could get to them. Large holes were evident in the bodies. The captain choked at the sight. Dispite the mess, the guard uniforms were still obvious.
“...what the… hell…” He resisted the urge to puke.
“How long has this been sitting? Must have been weeks!” One of the few guards that didn’t puke asked.
“Even sitting corpses don’t have maggots that size!” retorted another that did.
“Alright… we’re going to need to call in some folks that know how to deal with this. Come along stranger, some folks at the castle might be interested in hearing your tale.” He gestured to Diego.
It was by no means attractive nor with much going for it in terms of looks, but it did have an interesting anatomy, with the legs of a scorpion, yet wings of a raven, and an obviously pissy attitude by the way it banged against its cage. Useful, perhaps, as a distraction. “I think I like this one…”
He took the cage and walked out, into the cottage and out in the woods. He spotted a well and decided to head in that direction.
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Captain Dreslin ignored chunks of the man’s words; he could tell the guy was out to get something and had no care in the world about what he was talking about. When he arrived at the scene, however, he was surprised and disgusted at what he found. Several of the dozen following guards puked.
The corpses had decayed quite a bit and the ground around them was soaked in mushy substance, with maggots, flies and every other little pest that could get to them. Large holes were evident in the bodies. The captain choked at the sight. Dispite the mess, the guard uniforms were still obvious.
“...what the… hell…” He resisted the urge to puke.
“How long has this been sitting? Must have been weeks!” One of the few guards that didn’t puke asked.
“Even sitting corpses don’t have maggots that size!” retorted another that did.
“Alright… we’re going to need to call in some folks that know how to deal with this. Come along stranger, some folks at the castle might be interested in hearing your tale.” He gestured to Diego.
*temp spot*
The guard was a little more attentive and caught on at the words massacre and guards.
“Oh… er… Captain! we got a situation!” he went into the castle to summon his superior officer.
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Captain Dreslin was just about to go off duty when one of the junior guards came running. He was surprised that he had enough energy to run at all, given how damn lazy the boy was.
“What is it?” he asked wearily. His shift started in the morning and included several sessions training the so called brightest new recruits. Load of thick skulls they were.
“There’s been a massacre! A messenger just came to inform us of it!”
“Are you sure it was a messenger? Did he have the messenger uniform?” It wouldn’t be the first time there was a prank calling.
“Well… no…” The junior guard seemed to have suddenly lost his voice and will to continue on the matter.
“Alright, fine, take me to the man.” Dreslin wasn’t expecting much, but he would look into it, and if it proved to be another false calling, that would be one less bugger to deal with when he had the man arrested. He called a team over.
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Captain Dreslin didn’t like the look of the man as he came through the gate; he had a sort of brigand look to him. He still humored him and said, “Alright, take me to this… massacre.”
“Oh… er… Captain! we got a situation!” he went into the castle to summon his superior officer.
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Captain Dreslin was just about to go off duty when one of the junior guards came running. He was surprised that he had enough energy to run at all, given how damn lazy the boy was.
“What is it?” he asked wearily. His shift started in the morning and included several sessions training the so called brightest new recruits. Load of thick skulls they were.
“There’s been a massacre! A messenger just came to inform us of it!”
“Are you sure it was a messenger? Did he have the messenger uniform?” It wouldn’t be the first time there was a prank calling.
“Well… no…” The junior guard seemed to have suddenly lost his voice and will to continue on the matter.
“Alright, fine, take me to the man.” Dreslin wasn’t expecting much, but he would look into it, and if it proved to be another false calling, that would be one less bugger to deal with when he had the man arrested. He called a team over.
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Captain Dreslin didn’t like the look of the man as he came through the gate; he had a sort of brigand look to him. He still humored him and said, “Alright, take me to this… massacre.”
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