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Post by DM Grizwald on Sept 29, 2005 2:10:26 GMT -5
*A man dressed in grey robes and a mask that seems to be put on in a rush, runs into the inn, pins the note on the board then runs off into the night without a trace or footprint*
The note read in very scribbally and rushed handwriting:
To the reader of this message,
My time is short. I was capture and braught to the banite lair. For information on plans, location. Contact me in any way.
Padrin Wefnent
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Post by Kolfrosta on Sept 29, 2005 14:38:02 GMT -5
Sharita enters the inn, pausing for a moment to look over the messages as she always did. Her eyes narrow as she looks over Padrin's scribbled note.
She looked thoughtful, then added a brief message of her own.
I would very much like this information. I will be looking for you. -Sharita
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Post by Keetena on Sept 29, 2005 16:07:35 GMT -5
*playfully Keetena enters the Regal Inn, playing her yart she calls Biedello to accompany she, he doesn't do so promptly, but just after some minutes he surrender and plays as well their repertories, after drink some milk she walks to the board to examine the messages*
- Well, another message of a fan in love about me... hey Kale, you're serving lamb now too, good, hmmm... well, well, what is this? Prisoner?*she looks thoughtfull and whispers* so discret are these friends I have *grins* better I find Padrin, he must be in a big trouble...
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