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Post by Aryteneus on Aug 31, 2015 19:00:02 GMT
"But what if the right hall isn't there when we get back? We should decide based on which hall is better!" "The halls all kinda look the same to me Theros." She follows Aryteneus and asks, "Wasn't Roland, the King that was murdered?" "Yes, I think so. Although I'm not exactly sure on the details. They say it was a bodyguard." He mutters (retroactively a bit). He will get quiet and eavesdrop too, creeping as close as he can so he can see as well. |
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Post by Burnadette on Aug 31, 2015 19:01:56 GMT
"We aren't entirely sure what sort of creature it came from. It's biology is quite unusual." An older man is saying. You cant see much of the room unless you get close and you aren't sure if you should your feet make a soft scraping sound with each step. She turns to Theros and makes a small hole with her fist and places it over her eye mouthing LOOK. |
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Post by theros on Aug 31, 2015 19:09:18 GMT
"We aren't entirely sure what sort of creature it came from. It's biology is quite unusual." An older man is saying. You cant see much of the room unless you get close and you aren't sure if you should your feet make a soft scraping sound with each step. She turns to Theros and makes a small hole with her fist and places it over her eye mouthing LOOK. Theros points at his feet, shaking his head regretfully. Too risky with the foot noise. He puts a hand to his ear, mouthing listen. He continues to listen to the adult's conversation. |
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Post by Burnadette on Aug 31, 2015 19:12:11 GMT
She turns to Theros and makes a small hole with her fist and places it over her eye mouthing LOOK. Theros points at his feet, shaking his head regretfully. Too risky with the foot noise. He puts a hand to his ear, mouthing listen. He continues to listen to the adult's conversation. She then tries to make a tube shape with her hands and puts it up to her eye. |
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Post by The GM on Aug 31, 2015 19:34:12 GMT
(He did not take the spyglass with him if I remember)
"Do you have any theories sir?"
Silence for a moment. "Perhaps. But now's not the time to discuss that. Here I have something else to show you"
(High or low?)
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Post by theros on Aug 31, 2015 19:45:56 GMT
(He did not take the spyglass with him if I remember) "Do you have any theories sir?" Silence for a moment. "Perhaps. But now's not the time to discuss that. Here I have something else to show you" (High or low?) (Low as their voices!) Something to show? Theros takes one slow step closer, hoping for a better view without making a disturbance. |
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Post by The GM on Aug 31, 2015 20:02:32 GMT
(He did not take the spyglass with him if I remember) "Do you have any theories sir?" Silence for a moment. "Perhaps. But now's not the time to discuss that. Here I have something else to show you" (High or low?) (Low as their voices!) Something to show? Theros takes one slow step closer, hoping for a better view without making a disturbance. You hear footsteps in the room but they seem to get fainter |
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Post by theros on Aug 31, 2015 20:03:50 GMT
(Low as their voices!) Something to show? Theros takes one slow step closer, hoping for a better view without making a disturbance. You hear footsteps in the room but they seem to get fainter Theros goes up to the doorway cautiously. Maybe they can follow the adults to wherever they're going. |
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Post by The GM on Aug 31, 2015 20:12:09 GMT
You hear footsteps in the room but they seem to get fainter Theros goes up to the doorway cautiously. Maybe they can follow the adults to wherever they're going. You see a darker room with a single table with a number of jars set on it, some contain eyeballs or bodies of small animals perserved in a clear liquid. One larger jar contains a huge hand with three long fingers each tipped with sharp claws. Another contains a strange purple eye about as big as your fist that seems to have multiple pupils. At the back of the room there is a hallway leading out then branching off again. |
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Post by Burnadette on Aug 31, 2015 20:49:30 GMT
Theros goes up to the doorway cautiously. Maybe they can follow the adults to wherever they're going. You see a darker room with a single table with a number of jars set on it, some contain eyeballs or bodies of small animals perserved in a clear liquid. One larger jar contains a huge hand with three long fingers each tipped with sharp claws. Another contains a strange purple eye about as big as your fist that seems to have multiple pupils. At the back of the room there is a hallway leading out then branching off again. She looks at the jars as she passes by, lightly stepping. "What are they doing here?" She whispers, almost to herself. |
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Post by Aryteneus on Aug 31, 2015 20:57:46 GMT
He picks up some of the little jars, looking at them briefly before putting them back and heading off down the hallway, hoping they can still follow the men. (He will snag any documents lying about to look at those too).
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Post by theros on Aug 31, 2015 20:59:06 GMT
Theros keeps sneaking after the men. He's keeping an eye on the scenery and papers too.
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Post by The GM on Aug 31, 2015 22:04:07 GMT
Theros keeps sneaking after the men. He's keeping an eye on the scenery and papers too. You aren't really sure which way they went |
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Post by theros on Aug 31, 2015 22:37:26 GMT
Theros keeps sneaking after the men. He's keeping an eye on the scenery and papers too. You aren't really sure which way they went In the absence of voices/direction, Theros returns to Ary and Burn. He tries to read anything he can, open cabinets or drawers, generally inspect. (Is Ary going to find any cool documents?) |
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Post by The GM on Aug 31, 2015 23:40:30 GMT
You aren't really sure which way they went In the absence of voices/direction, Theros returns to Ary and Burn. He tries to read anything he can, open cabinets or drawers, generally inspect. (Is Ary going to find any cool documents?) There are no drawers or cabinets just the table. There are two papers on it. One listing names and species of the different jars, the other is a page of observations. |
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