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Post by Pemichan on Feb 18, 2013 1:46:51 GMT -5
(There are no females, may I amend my character to be one?) Avery: "OY! THE GUY ASKED A QUESTION! CAN ANYBODY READ THIS SHNIZ?!"
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Post by ragingalien on Feb 18, 2013 9:23:19 GMT -5
(Well, i was wondering whether i should do this in first or in third-person perspective, but sicne everyone is going with third-person, i'll do that.)
Savhale resists the urge to into the center of the square, though the question made him rather curious. If the language is not decipherable by these men, or half-men, there might be something interesting going on. The man walkign into the center and asking the question does leave open a possibility of a question, but that would still require him to walk into the center. let the others become the center of attention for now, he could find a way to examine the paper and the metal later. For now, just wait.
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Post by Wolfe M. Howler on Feb 18, 2013 9:41:59 GMT -5
"Hmm... Maybe it's a puzzle? Oh! I can see how to do this now!"
Fyler scratches out the lines, connecting all the "words".
The metal is even more unreadable.
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Post by Pemichan on Feb 18, 2013 13:21:32 GMT -5
"Please stop". Avery looks around at the crowd. Most of them are walking away, but one shadowy figure appears to be looking at them. Avery makes a slight nod and tilts the paper in his direction, then waits for a response.
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Post by moltrox on Feb 18, 2013 15:52:04 GMT -5
I start asking people if they have seen any dragons lately.
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Post by Commander Tumbles on Feb 18, 2013 20:21:40 GMT -5
He came forward from the crowd. Dublahan did not usually pay attention to the comings and goings of the rest of the town, but he had noticed the congregation in the square, and was immensely curious. He approached them at a brisk pace and spoke out, "Excuse me, but is there a problem? What do you have there?"
His face paled immediately upon he witnessing the clawed man's treatment of the tablet. "What are you doing?!" He yanked it from his talons, before continuing, "Do you have any idea what this could be worth?" He glanced over it for a few seconds. "This craftsmanship is exquisite and ancient, just like this language." He sighed. "I may be able to translate this, but it'll be difficult with these new etchings on them." With that, he glared at the other man.
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Post by Cyborg.Monkey.Pirate. on Feb 18, 2013 20:33:25 GMT -5
"How long will it take?"
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Post by Pemichan on Feb 18, 2013 20:59:09 GMT -5
"Don't blame him, I'm sure he meant well." Avery pats the mutt's head and addresses the newcomer. "Who are you and what's happening?"
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Post by ragingalien on Feb 18, 2013 21:03:37 GMT -5
With the already odd group lookign at the page and the metal part, Savhale approached, sure that he could not call more attention than the rest of the group. As the human says that he can translate an "ancient" language, Savhale can't help but raise an eyebrow. Humans have short lives, so perhaps it was a language he could recognize from when he was an elf.
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Post by 2hatsonehead on Feb 18, 2013 22:34:11 GMT -5
Name: Zoob Sex: Male Age: mid 30's Race: Mutant Element: Healing Weapon: Pop-guns
Enter middle of square.
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Post by Honeyman on Feb 19, 2013 3:21:40 GMT -5
2Hats: Healing isn't an element. And I don't know exactly what you mean by mutant. Moltrox: Please don't play as the villain... Pemi: Sure, have a random sex change if you want. Everyone else: It is a small piece of metal. I just accidentally wrote paper.
There, got that out of the way... ______________________________________
The metal appears to be made out of some strange alloy. Something is dripping off of it. It is black, with a tar-like texture to it. You all suddenly hear a large ruckus going on where the soldiers marched.
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Post by Pemichan on Feb 19, 2013 4:33:23 GMT -5
(OOC: hehehehe, ruckus...) "Oh crap, what's happening now?" Avery says, looking in the direction of the noise. A mace mysteriously appears in his hand. Then he's suddenly a she. "Sorry boys, time to drop the act. Have a nice day." She salutes with her mace, and rushes towards the new distraction leaving behind only a puddle of water.
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Post by 2hatsonehead on Feb 19, 2013 7:57:14 GMT -5
Name: Zoob Sex: Male Age: mid 30's Race: Mutant (deformed human) Element: Earth Weapon: Pop-guns Enter middle of square. Fixed :3
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Post by ragingalien on Feb 19, 2013 8:54:05 GMT -5
"Oh, wonderful. I bet they'll be coming back to get whatever this thing is. I wouldn't stay here if i was any of you." Savhale says, leaving the area and following a paralell way to that which the guards followed, attempting to see what was going on without being noticed, using his shadowy nature to remain hidden.
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Post by moltrox on Feb 19, 2013 19:54:52 GMT -5
Ok.
Joshua gets rid of the demon controlling his mind, and is now on his free will.
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