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Post by purgatori69 on Sept 25, 2013 5:27:36 GMT -5
"A lady in all silver armor could be seen by locals and travelers moving from town to town. Quiet about her own busniess and posting little sheets of parchment as she travels" "This parchment can also be found posted along the many roads to the many towns. Any sign or directional marker has it also hanging from it." *Parchment Reads* "A light lamb follows an intellegent thin half fiend up lofty trees. Opening the highest evening dark astral rift, killing some unknown nomad. Reluctant escape posted opertune resistance. To tightly oppressed the emotion marched profoundly lifting, engulfing all normality. Down little evil animal, vail essence you obtain. Under resistance noticible and mad, evade and never die. Dawn evaporated sky clouds reluctant impure taterd in open noon. Come on my manic and noticeable devil end days. By your tight hands emptineess has invaded good humans. Vow on insolence come execute." **OOC any characters that follow cyric would understand the cryptic nature of this random dribble PM me** **OOC any DM interested can PM me too **
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Post by Kelitayu on Sept 25, 2013 6:21:59 GMT -5
During a particularly chilly morning the ground is covered in frosty morning due and the air is thick with dense fog. A young woman dressed in common traveling gear merrily skips along the road leading from Shallybrook to Greatgaunt, she halts at a junction to read the parchment attached to a sign post.
"What's this then? Ohh, I've got mail!"
She adjusts the ruck sack on her back, the various metal pots, pans and other traveling equipment within clank together gently. Her eyes squint as she reads the parchment with a dumbfound look on her face. Eventually she bursts into playful laughter.
"Ohh, bless their yummy hearts for trying. A shame though, I fear they'll never get anyone during in the daylight. Well, perhaps they've got nice personalities. Mmhhm, I should find out. Who knows, perhaps we'll be fast friends!"
The young woman glances around curiously a moment before continuing along the road at a leisurely pace.
**PMing**
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Post by purgatori69 on Oct 3, 2013 4:20:32 GMT -5
The Lady of Silver once again returns to her princesses wood and calls out her name. Your champion has completed the first part of the task princess. The leader of the army we seek, has spoken with me and requests a meeting with you. *she bows her head and gives a brief discription of the man and his name*
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