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Post by Caerus on Jan 25, 2016 5:23:56 GMT
Virgil proceeds inside too. Not giving up anything unless searched as well The guard does not search. He's trying to figure out four down and ten across.
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Post by RoseMarie on Jan 25, 2016 5:25:19 GMT
He opens one eye and half glances their way. "Carrots? No thank you - the stale bread shall suffice." "Fantastic, a comedian." She can't help but giggle a little.
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Post by Caerus on Jan 25, 2016 5:27:02 GMT
He opens one eye and half glances their way. "Carrots? No thank you - the stale bread shall suffice." "Fantastic, a comedian." "Fantastic, a skeleton. What prodigious fortune has brought death to my door?"
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Post by virgil on Jan 25, 2016 5:27:22 GMT
An eagle eyed observer would notice Virgil fiddling with a nice sliver ring as he walks in.
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Post by RoseMarie on Jan 25, 2016 5:28:00 GMT
"Fantastic, a skeleton. What prodigious fortune has brought death to my door?" She giggles more. "Lask neva mentioned ya funny humor."
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Post by abrus on Jan 25, 2016 5:29:13 GMT
"Fantastic, a skeleton. What prodigious fortune has brought death to my door?" "Daring to hope that this would be the man to lend aid to our organization."
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Post by The GM on Jan 25, 2016 5:30:18 GMT
A few of the citizens stop to eye the weird foreigners. Two Imperials? Someone mutters something about gangs and muggers.
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Post by Caerus on Jan 25, 2016 5:31:04 GMT
"Fantastic, a skeleton. What prodigious fortune has brought death to my door?" "Daring to hope that this would be the man to lend aid to our organization." He raises a brow, eyes narrowing slightly when he notices the ring Virgil is fiddling with. "And pray tell which organization it is you serve."
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Post by abrus on Jan 25, 2016 5:31:41 GMT
"Daring to hope that this would be the man to lend aid to our organization." He raises a brow, eyes narrowing slightly when he notices the ring Virgil is fiddling with. "And pray tell which organization it is you serve." "We are cloaked in shadows and our blades are swift."
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Post by theros on Jan 25, 2016 5:31:48 GMT
A few of the citizens stop to eye the weird foreigners. Two Imperials? Someone mutters something about gangs and muggers. Kai keeps a steady eye, watching their dynamics for danger. Notice 5
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Post by Caerus on Jan 25, 2016 5:33:00 GMT
He raises a brow, eyes narrowing slightly when he notices the ring Virgil is fiddling with. "And pray tell which organization it is you serve." "We are cloaked in shadows and our blades are swift." He half snorts before chuckling. "That's cute - a bit melodramatic, no?"
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Post by virgil on Jan 25, 2016 5:33:25 GMT
"Fantastic, a skeleton. What prodigious fortune has brought death to my door?" "Daring to hope that this would be the man to lend aid to our organization." "Shut up Alan." And then to the man. "Sorry sir. Probably the wron person. Excuse us."
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Post by Viasio on Jan 25, 2016 5:34:04 GMT
A few of the citizens stop to eye the weird foreigners. Two Imperials? Someone mutters something about gangs and muggers. Sio is cloaked specifically to avoid this.
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Post by abrus on Jan 25, 2016 5:34:33 GMT
"We are cloaked in shadows and our blades are swift." He half snorts before chuckling. "That's cute - a bit melodramatic, no?" "Pardon for not wanting to reveal our identity. Especially considering our current predicament."
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Post by Caerus on Jan 25, 2016 5:35:30 GMT
He half snorts before chuckling. "That's cute - a bit melodramatic, no?" "Pardon for not wanting to reveal our identity. Especially considering our current predicament." "You've revealed more than enough all ready 'Alan'." He sneers before glancing at Virgil. "Did you steal that ring?"
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