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Post by McGuffin on Aug 28, 2012 14:27:16 GMT -5
*A Mysterious Poster is posted in Valkur's Roar in the middle of the night. No one seems to have seen who hung them. The post bears a poem written in common with a simple single ring drawn on the bottom.*
Five you fell with one for the Fish, A Fine mess you made to get your wish, Men of metal even fall, Gutted dogs and all, The writing blocks the ball, Friend or foe its your call, You have what I want, I have what you want, I suggest an accord, One we both can afford, In the shadow the shrine bears a key, Discover it and come meet with me, Slave to none, master to all, Tomorrow will hear our call.
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Post by FORSETIS on Aug 28, 2012 14:49:38 GMT -5
*Butcher reads it, then takes it down and rolls it up, tucking it into his vest*
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Post by EDM Neo on Aug 28, 2012 18:21:06 GMT -5
A brown haired halfling in violet takes note of one of the posters, and pauses, looking it over and reading it.
She considers a few moments, brow furrowed thoughtfully, then heads off for the inn.
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Those Who Harp
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"Harpers live and die to keep freedom alive."
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Post by Those Who Harp on Aug 29, 2012 15:14:35 GMT -5
*A hooded man walks up to a few of the posters and using a piece of coal adds a string of numbers to the bottom.*
13-1, 2-6, 5-1, 11-3, 8-1, 14-2, 7-2, 2-4, 4-1
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Post by EDM Entori on Aug 29, 2012 15:26:26 GMT -5
An Elf in green robes tucks one up his sleeve.
Murmurs slightly "five of you fall for one"...
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Post by FORSETIS on Aug 29, 2012 18:25:21 GMT -5
*he looks over the numbers, then when no one is around he writes across the paper with a smirkety smirk*
Feel free to try. *then draws a smiley face*
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Post by McGuffin on Aug 29, 2012 20:30:24 GMT -5
* A short thin woman in a dark blue outfit with a floppy hat. Looks over the additions and smiles. She takes out some creamy lip glaze which she uses to slashes down a few numbers of her own. Then she puts the lip glaze on her lips and kisses the paper.*
5-1, 11-3, 14-2, 13-4, 7-1, 4-4
"Let the games begin."
*She whispers as she walks away.*
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