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Post by Roseanna on Apr 3, 2011 1:14:31 GMT -5
The citizens watch as a War Wizard and a Purple Dragon Blade wander through the city earlier today. Over the Blade's shoulder is a several-day-old dead body covered in basic brown wraps found in the general second-hand goods store. They are seen walking north towards the graveyard outside of the city.
Sometime later in the night, an old man and a younger man wander into town to get drinks at the tavern with a small pouch of gold they carry. They put their shovels down against the wall as they order, and start gabbing loudly after they've had a few drinks.
"Didn'a see that body, Uncle? A real Ban-Ite it was!"
"Yep, my boy. Sure heck hope we don't see one of them again."
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Post by Kelandros Armelis on Apr 3, 2011 4:28:22 GMT -5
*a figure sitting in the back of the inn turns his hooded face to the conversation. After hearing the words he gets slowly up, tosses some coins on the table and exits the inn. The gate guard to the north would see a figure pass before it was locked for the night and vanish into the darkness of the graveyard ahead*
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Post by Kelandros Armelis on Apr 8, 2011 4:55:34 GMT -5
*the caretaker of the cemetary would find a grave which ahd been freshly dug, opened and the corpse removed* ((HK Edit: Portion removed for player assumption of NPC behavior. ))
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Post by PilgrimSoul on Apr 15, 2011 16:03:18 GMT -5
In the middle of a dark and dreary foggy night, a darkly clothed person wearing knee high boots, heavily clothed and swathed in robes, rides upon horseback through the gates of the Thayan Enclave. The guards allow the rider through without much fuss. The dark blue and black clothing telling nothing of them.
The horse was soon stabled outside of a temple, a muted voice escaping from the scarves. Harshly whispered, a single word was uttered. A name...
"Ronso..."
After finding the body laid to rest in the eastern wing of the temple, the doors were sealed and locked tightly.
Some time later, the dark figure leaves the room, accompanied by a taller, larger person hobbling awkwardly along beside, leaning wearily on the smaller form.
The duo rode north on a rather non-descript brown horse, vanishing into the thick fog of the night air without a trace.
//Edited and posted on another player's behalf
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