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Post by The GM on Jul 22, 2015 22:08:21 GMT
A cold north wind blows over the sea heralding the approaching storm. Heavy waves crash into the docks causing the weaker ones to shudder. All are quiet but one small pier where a group of ten or fifteen children are waiting, half asleep, and most shivering in the cold morning air. On the horizon the giant crystal tower shimmers with a subtle green light showing the silhouette of a ferry making it's way across the waves towards their pier.
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Post by Aryteneus on Jul 22, 2015 22:47:11 GMT
Aryteneus is standing on the very edge of the pier, quietly waiting for the ferry to come in. He takes note of the other children, but doesn't directly address them.
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Post by Conrad on Jul 22, 2015 23:36:54 GMT
Conrad is nervously tapping out the tempo of a rowing shanty as he hums to himself.
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The Game.
Jul 23, 2015 0:08:12 GMT
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Post by Burnadette on Jul 23, 2015 0:08:12 GMT
Bernadette groggily rubs the sleep out of her eyes stretching and making noises of discomfort. After stretching she eyes the other children, grinning as she does so. So many friends to make!
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Post by Fletcher on Jul 23, 2015 3:01:50 GMT
Fletcher pulls his hood up and quietly walks over to the pier, standing off a bit and listening to the rhythm of the strange humming boy. He stands silent as a statue, examining the incoming ferry with curious eyes.
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The Game.
Jul 23, 2015 4:27:32 GMT
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Post by theros on Jul 23, 2015 4:27:32 GMT
I approach the hooded one, "hey! what's your name?"
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Post by Fletcher on Jul 23, 2015 4:36:12 GMT
I approach the hooded one, "hey! what's your name?" Fletcher starts at the sudden noise and turns cautiously, taking a step back in the same motion. He blinks. "Ah... Fletcher. The name is Fletcher. You?" |
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The Game.
Jul 23, 2015 4:50:13 GMT
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Post by theros on Jul 23, 2015 4:50:13 GMT
I approach the hooded one, "hey! what's your name?" Fletcher starts at the sudden noise and turns cautiously, taking a step back in the same motion. He blinks. "Ah... Fletcher. The name is Fletcher. You?" "I'm Theros! Are you going to the mage school?" I smile broadly. |
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Post by Fletcher on Jul 23, 2015 5:22:56 GMT
Fletcher starts at the sudden noise and turns cautiously, taking a step back in the same motion. He blinks. "Ah... Fletcher. The name is Fletcher. You?" "I'm Theros! Are you going to the mage school?" I smile broadly. "That... yes, that is what I was hoping. I don't know if they will take me." |
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The Game.
Jul 23, 2015 8:17:51 GMT
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Post by theros on Jul 23, 2015 8:17:51 GMT
"I'm Theros! Are you going to the mage school?" I smile broadly. "That... yes, that is what I was hoping. I don't know if they will take me." "I'm going there too!" With much friendly vigor, I punch Fletcher in the face. (Rolled a 2 in martial arts and a 2 in strength to try to hit him hard but not with intent to maim) |
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Post by The GM on Jul 24, 2015 0:36:18 GMT
Theros' jab hits Fletcher in the cheek. Many of the other children run over to see what is going on, someone even starts chanting "Fight! Fight! Fight!"
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Post by Aryteneus on Jul 24, 2015 0:38:13 GMT
Aryteneus turns around with an inquisitive expression before moving closer to get a better look.
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The Game.
Jul 24, 2015 1:11:28 GMT
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Post by Fletcher on Jul 24, 2015 1:11:28 GMT
Fletcher stumbles back a step, taken completely off guard, and reaches a hand out to steady himself, leaning on the long cudgel with three large iron spikes driven through the head that had previously been concealed beneath his cloak.
He straightens and rubs his cheek. That hurt more than jabs and bumps usually do. He narrows his eyes at the boy.
"What did I do to you?"
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The Game.
Jul 24, 2015 1:39:42 GMT
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Post by theros on Jul 24, 2015 1:39:42 GMT
"Nope! You've done nothing against me!" Theros still maintains a fighting stance, an amiable grin glowing on his face. "I just want to see if you'll be a good friend!"
(Would Theros have noticed said cudgel, or did it remain in the cloak?)
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Post by The GM on Jul 24, 2015 1:48:27 GMT
(It's not obvuious though if he was perceptive he may have noticed it when he stumbled back. Make an ob 2 perception roll)
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