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Post by Muse on May 5, 2018 11:01:37 GMT -5
There is a collective sigh of relief heard from the Red Ravens, as Slate Dongder has FINALLY left the building.
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Post by StabbingNirvana on May 5, 2018 11:44:40 GMT -5
Dongder thanks the Red Ravens for their hospitality. He tells them that the dinners and breaks were absolutely delightful and that he hopes to one day be invited over to tea and crumpets.
As he is escorted off Ravens property, he turns around and gives his most gentlemanly bow, as though he had just performed his greatest performance.
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Mysto
Old School
I'm Batmage.
Zombies, Skeletons, and Positive Vibes..
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Post by Mysto on May 5, 2018 11:55:47 GMT -5
*a deep hated grunt could be heard in Gaunt as the dark mage spots a very familiar,.. Yet very annoying Slate*
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Post by StabbingNirvana on May 5, 2018 18:48:27 GMT -5
And not even thirty minutes passes since his release when Slate runs to the Red Ravens ...
"Pett! He tried to kill me! Who?! .... Mystogan! Who else?! That damned necromancer! He told me he would make me a monster just like him! When I told him no way, he tried to kill me by some sort of necromantic fire magic! Though I was too much living man to succumb to his powerful necromantic magics once more! He fled when he saw I still lived and the sun was rising which would weaken him tenfold."
The Mustachioed One would still be smoking from the attack. His mustache remained untouched.
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Post by DM Hawk on May 13, 2018 8:31:19 GMT -5
On the 13th of Mirtul a new notice is posted in Greatgaunt outside the Red Ravens building.
Hear ye, Hear ye
The adventurer known as Slate Dongder is hereby wanted by the Red Ravens of Greatgaunt
For crimes of Assault
On the mage known as Mystogan
by way of hurling fully-filled-water-flasks
This individual is to report himself to the Red Ravens Outpost of Greatgaunt to pay for his crime.
~Captain Pett, Red Ravens Outpost, Greatgaunt
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Post by StabbingNirvana on May 13, 2018 12:40:45 GMT -5
Slate, the one and only legitimate milkman of Greatgaunt was making his rounds after his year and a half prison sentence. As he's exiting the household fixing his shirt and hair, Farmer Robert's wife discretely says her farewell's to him when little Timmy runs up.
"Uncle Dongder!" the child screams.
"What is it Timmy! Did your sister fall into that hole that leads to those ancient ruins again and need me to save her?!"Slate replied urgently.
"No unkie Dongder! Look!" as Timmy presented the notice.
"Oh Timmy." Slate shakes his head disappointedly. "The details are wrong. Mystogan willingly drank from the flask of holy water to prove he wasn't undead. They must be confused or mind controlled by that undead abomination. Either way ... I'm sort of out of coin and could use a night away for some free dinner."
Slate would then make his way over to the Red Ravens.
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