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Post by Lan on Jul 30, 2015 3:54:03 GMT
"Touching it isn't going to help it. Trust me." "Oh...how do you know?" He drops his hand and is obviously consciously trying to stop. "I-" He tenses and looks away. "Just.. You know... Military men and such... They tell me stories."
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Post by The GM on Jul 30, 2015 3:56:13 GMT
If you two are heading to the courtyard you have to go back through the main hall
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Post by Aryteneus on Jul 30, 2015 3:56:49 GMT
"Oh...how do you know?" He drops his hand and is obviously consciously trying to stop. "I-" He tenses and looks away. "Just.. You know... Military men and such... They tell me stories." "You'll have to share these stories with me. I want to know as much as possible on any tactics or wars or generals. I need to know more on wounds apparently..."
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The Halls
Jul 30, 2015 11:41:13 GMT
via mobile
Post by theros on Jul 30, 2015 11:41:13 GMT
Theros climbs up onto the stage, pokes around the curtains and the scenery in the back. Are there any costumes behind the stage area? If so, I want to look through them! After looking through costumes, Theros sits against the dark side of a crate and starts to cry.
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Post by The GM on Jul 30, 2015 11:48:22 GMT
Are there any costumes behind the stage area? If so, I want to look through them! After looking through costumes, Theros sits against the dark side of a crate and starts to cry. There's probably relatively few costumes just a few robes, and some strange glass bottles with long winding tubes, and some bottles of white powders and clear liquids. How loudly is he crying?
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The Halls
Jul 30, 2015 11:57:57 GMT
via mobile
Post by theros on Jul 30, 2015 11:57:57 GMT
After looking through costumes, Theros sits against the dark side of a crate and starts to cry. There's probably relatively few costumes just a few robes, and some strange glass bottles with long winding tubes, and some bottles of white powders and clear liquids. How loudly is he crying? He cries very quietly but his sniffles probably echo around the room. He wouldn't cry for more than a minute either.
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Post by The GM on Jul 30, 2015 15:19:31 GMT
He would probably hear some footsteps wandering the halls as well.
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Post by theros on Jul 30, 2015 15:34:04 GMT
He would probably hear some footsteps wandering the halls as well. When he hears them he quickly stops crying, wipes up the tears and tries to hold still. Maybe they'll not find him. (Will:1 (to hold still without getting distracted by something!)
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Post by The GM on Jul 30, 2015 15:58:36 GMT
You hear the door open and someone sit down
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Post by theros on Jul 30, 2015 15:59:56 GMT
You hear the door open and someone sit down I wait, listening to their breathing.
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Post by Aryteneus on Jul 30, 2015 17:10:54 GMT
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Post by theros on Jul 30, 2015 17:49:24 GMT
Eventually (like after ten or eleven whole seconds) Theros gets bored of listening to breathing. He gets up and looks around for the person who just sat down.
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Post by The GM on Jul 30, 2015 17:58:13 GMT
There's that weird blonde girl sitting in one of the chairs backwards staring at the ground.
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Post by theros on Jul 30, 2015 18:02:20 GMT
There's that weird blonde girl sitting in one of the chairs backwards staring at the ground. Theros picks up his backpack and walks up to her. "Hey. What are you doing here?"
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Post by The GM on Jul 30, 2015 18:07:58 GMT
She jumps when you speak and nearly toppled over in the chair. "Oh... N-nothing." She wipes her eyes a little with her sleeve "What are you doing?"
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