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Post by theros on Dec 2, 2015 18:15:14 GMT
"Ye- can we talk about something else?"
"Lan, you need to go beat up your dad, or I'll have to do it for you." Theros throws the stick as far as he can back into the woods. "I got a lot of cool stories but we should probably meet up with people and see when dinner's ready." |
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Post by Aryteneus on Dec 3, 2015 5:17:31 GMT
"Ka...Theros - have any cool stories? Or do you guys want to go back and meet up with your friends?"
"Lan, you need to go beat up your dad, or I'll have to do it for you." Theros throws the stick as far as he can back into the woods. "I got a lot of cool stories but we should probably meet up with people and see when dinner's ready."
(Back to the school!) |
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Post by Lan on Dec 11, 2015 1:09:24 GMT
He wanders down to the waters edge and sits there, staring off.
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Post by The GM on Dec 11, 2015 1:22:40 GMT
(Post coming when i get off of work
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Post by The GM on Dec 11, 2015 2:09:57 GMT
Lan you get a distinct prickling on the back of your neck. Luke someone is watching
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Post by Lan on Dec 11, 2015 3:03:51 GMT
He shudders and glances around
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Post by The GM on Dec 11, 2015 4:29:46 GMT
You spot nothing at first but then your eyes stop on a gaunt figure completely obscured in a black cloak standing nearby
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Post by Lan on Dec 11, 2015 4:50:44 GMT
You spot nothing at first but then your eyes stop on a gaunt figure completely obscured in a black cloak standing nearby He freezes up looking scared. Run? Stay? He had no idea what to do. |
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Post by The GM on Dec 11, 2015 4:58:47 GMT
You spot nothing at first but then your eyes stop on a gaunt figure completely obscured in a black cloak standing nearby He freezes up looking scared. Run? Stay? He had no idea what to do. "Good evening little rellarian princess." A courteous and familiar fatherly voice emanates from the robes. |
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Post by Lan on Dec 11, 2015 5:00:49 GMT
He freezes up looking scared. Run? Stay? He had no idea what to do. "Good evening little rellarian princess." A courteous and familiar fatherly voice emanates from the robes. "N-Nanaris...?" |
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Post by The GM on Dec 11, 2015 5:09:06 GMT
"Good evening little rellarian princess." A courteous and familiar fatherly voice emanates from the robes. "N-Nanaris...?" The voice chuckles "No, no... I am not your assassin, your 'A'rakhasa', child. Calm down, please, i know this body might appear frightening, but he is quite gentle." |
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Post by Lan on Dec 11, 2015 5:11:30 GMT
The voice chuckles "No, no... I am not your assassin, your 'A'rakhasa', child. Calm down, please, i know this body might appear frightening, but he is quite gentle." "W-What? Who are you? What body? I..." Lan scrambles to his feet, breathing quickly. |
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Post by The GM on Dec 11, 2015 5:16:32 GMT
The voice chuckles "No, no... I am not your assassin, your 'A'rakhasa', child. Calm down, please, i know this body might appear frightening, but he is quite gentle." "W-What? Who are you? What body? I..." Lan scrambles to his feet, breathing quickly. "Calm down Princess, I only wish to speak and this is the form available to me." |
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Post by Lan on Dec 11, 2015 5:17:05 GMT
"W-What? Who are you? What body? I..." Lan scrambles to his feet, breathing quickly. "Calm down Princess, I only wish to speak and this is the form available to me." "Who are you!?" Lan asks again |
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Post by The GM on Dec 11, 2015 5:18:44 GMT
"Calm down Princess, I only wish to speak and this is the form available to me." "Who are you!?" Lan asks again "Someone with your family's best interests in mind. You may call me Barnabas for the time being." |
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