frostward
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Post by frostward on Feb 19, 2013 21:56:59 GMT -5
Just because it's still early into this.
Name: Shawn Luxemford Sex: male Age: 20 Race: Human Element: Wind Weapon: Sword
Shawn exits a store into the square with a few rings that he bought. He spots a few fellows talking about some metal thing and decides that their conversation wouldn't be interesting to him. He begins to examine the rings that he bought. "All junk again. Is anything in this town not trash." He sighs and trudges away from the square.
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Post by Honeyman on Feb 19, 2013 22:26:39 GMT -5
Moltrox: Not what I meant. ___________________________
A couple of soldiers are running back towards the main square, arguing. "You fucking moron! You do realize that if our leader found out that we dropped a talisman, he would destroy us!" "I dropped it!? Who was the one who decided that it was ok to attach it to a broken belt?"
They reach the square, and see that a couple of people have already found it. The draw their swords.
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Post by Wolfe M. Howler on Feb 19, 2013 22:30:21 GMT -5
Fyler takes this opportunity to grab the metal and finish making his "adjustments" to it.
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Post by Commander Tumbles on Feb 19, 2013 22:39:17 GMT -5
The Hound did not learn quickly, as was evident. He fended off his repeated attempts to take it from him. It had been at this point the troops had decided to return.
"Ah, sorry sirs," he called out, "I was unaware you had dropped this." He held the object out towards them as a show of compliance.
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Post by 2hatsonehead on Feb 19, 2013 22:55:10 GMT -5
Fallow Fyler. It just seems like what a past life would do.
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frostward
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Post by frostward on Feb 19, 2013 23:29:08 GMT -5
"Guess I will check what the natives have in their pockets..." He goes on a pickpocketing spree. "A couple bits of silver... I hate this place." He spots a potential target with a mace. "She looks like she might have something worth stealing." He took her coin purse as he shoved her with his shoulder. "Sorry" He grins as he walks away and enters an alley to count his loot.
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Post by Pemichan on Feb 20, 2013 0:32:39 GMT -5
A tendril of water snakes around his foot and trips him. "Honestly, if you had just asked I would have given it to you," Avery says, holding the handle of what was her mace but is now a whip-like device that is restraining the thief. "Take a closer look. It's just water. Easy enough to trick the merchants around here, don't you think?" She glances over her shoulder at the guards coming up on the people she just left. She frowns as one of them holds out the metal. She twitches the whiip back into a mace and hurries off. "Meh, have fun with your soggy money bag, I have to go make sure those incompetant guards don't get what they don't deserve."
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Post by Cyborg.Monkey.Pirate. on Feb 20, 2013 1:24:31 GMT -5
Yzeph draws his spear and holds it out in front of Dublahan, signaling him to lower his arm. "Seems like this thing is pretty important to you two. Mind telling us why?"
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Post by ragingalien on Feb 20, 2013 14:50:59 GMT -5
Aha. So this is a fairly important piece of metal. Good. stalking the guards as they walk by, Savhale stays hidden as he watches what happens, ready to come in if the opportunity arises.
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frostward
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Post by frostward on Feb 20, 2013 18:29:23 GMT -5
"Good thing that she only made the entire town aware to me being a thief." He examines the soggy bag.
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A few copper coins were inside the bag. "I hate her with a passion right now..." He looks at the people with their weapons drawn within the square. "Looks like I'm in for a show." They all seem like they're going to start fighting at any moment.
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Post by Wolfe M. Howler on Feb 20, 2013 18:38:03 GMT -5
Fyler has snatched the tablet out of Dublahan's outstreched hands, running off to finish his puzzle.
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Post by Pemichan on Feb 20, 2013 20:47:49 GMT -5
Avery immediately turns to run after him.
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Post by ragingalien on Feb 20, 2013 21:39:24 GMT -5
Savhale notices as the guards pull out weapons and start to chase, so he turns himself into a faster form, sleek and low, quickly overtaking Fyler. The sunlight allows him to regain his energy rather quickly, which means that all he had to do was make a simple change and snatch the tablet out of Fyler's hand as he runs perpendicular to him with stunning speed. Carrying the tablet in that form would be tough however, so he transforms into a more human-like figure, though with longer legs to allow for faster running.
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Post by Wolfe M. Howler on Feb 20, 2013 23:07:23 GMT -5
Fyler drops to all fours, overtakes Savhale's stubby legs, and punches him in the shadow groin.
As he is moaning in pain, Fyler quickly finishes his scratches, turning the text legible to anyone who can read basic.
"See?! What did I tell you?"
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frostward
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Post by frostward on Feb 20, 2013 23:20:24 GMT -5
Shawn watches them run away from two guards. "Why would they run? They obviously had the advantage... I really need to stop talking to myself." Shawn decides that he should leave this town for good. He pulls out a map along with a pen and X's out the town. He begins to check his options for leaving the town.
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