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 Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 7:27 pm
Nyx:
To any non-Qorchi peoples who would be around you, you would sound like, "Tiran murboke Nyx Kalonice. Sojin esoke bengkid boke oyeke bouarj. Osol tsai bonbin murboke?"
The little anthro looks at you for a moment before replying.
"Tiran murboke tsai Irene," the girl replies.
To you, this sounds like, "My name is Irene."
Claw:
You don't run into anyone that you had not seen outside of the city on your way to the church. Inside, you see the winged girl and the black-haired girl heading up the stairs.
Leina:
You see countless corpses, most of which don't have weapons. However, as you move further away from the church in the center of town, you begin to notice more and more corpses with weapons...and GUI-items. It slowly dawns on you that the people with GUI-items were players...you can't help but wonder why they haven't respawned.
Mazurn:
You see a weapons shop, but that's the same one that the tora-mimi went into just a little while ago. You do not see any bars on this street.
Willow & Layla:
You find yourselves on the second-floor landing: the priest's door is ajar. Through the crack, you can see blood spatters on the wall. You do not hear any sounds from within. You do, however, hear sounds from the next floor up.
Everyone:
I am changing my one guaranteed post of each day from 3PM Mountain Time to some point in time each day. I will usually post much more than once, but I guarantee that I will post at least once at some point throughout the day.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 7:34 pm
I get down on my knees to show peace. "Can you tell me what happened here? You're the first person that I've found alive in this city aside from the ones I came in with."
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 8:12 pm
I conjure my forearm blades, which manifest as silvery, 3 and a half foot blades that seem to be made of starlight. I walk to the stairs to the next floor as quietly as possible. I make a beckon to Willow to procede ahead of me. I knew she was better suited to melee, and probably is quieter then my stilletto heels on the floor.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 8:22 pm
As Mazurn saw the weapon shop, he decided to enter in, see if there was anything good for him. "Hmm, there arent any bars around. That sucks."
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 8:54 pm
I glance at each and every corpse as I pass by, not really wanting to raid all of them, it would be too time consuming and I was sure I wouldn't be able to carry much more without affecting my speed in a conflict if the situation came up, which it seemed more and more so it would. My expression gradually turns to hold more concern and sorrow as I pass each corpse, especially when I begin to realize some of them must most likely be players. "What the hell is going on here...?" I say softly to myself. I finally decide to approach a corpse that seems to be a player to check it out more thoroughly and see if I can find anything out.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 9:51 pm
Nyx:
You say, "Huli bonbin oluyar tidjin osol qotighan bumen? Khalsube bedin geltan martuntch sordin sojin achin terke jemegsan boke oyeke bouarj barik gedin bedin kenbin sojin tsima boke soke."
"They came..." Irene replies. "They killed...killed Mommy and Daddy...they..."
This normally sounds like, "Yagiyn tsima...Yagiyn yorlangiyn...yorlangiyn Yirdan bijin Sudjin...yagiyn..."
Layla:
Your heels are pretty noisy, when you pay attention...From this vantage point, you can see a closed wooden door at the top of the stairs. The red flag with the gold raven is hanging on it.
Mazurn:
Inside the weapon shop, you find a number of weapons, but no sign of life upon your initial entry. However, you can hear something in the back room. The weapons include: swords, axes, hammers, spears, daggers, and other assorted physical weapons. There are no weapons for mage classes.
Leina:
You find that the player's neck was cut, most likely by an axe or hatchet. She does not seem to have been tomb-raided, or have acquired anything more than the basics.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 10:00 pm
I say a quick prayer for the female player, cross myself, and stand up without taking anything, there was nothing really to take... I glance about and decide to actually look once more for maybe a different route to the main street or center of town. I didn't really want to meet up with that group again, especially that crazy chick that grabbed me, but I had to get going with this game to figure out what was going on...
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 10:04 pm
"Who did? Who killed your mommy and daddy?" I say in a tone that I hope is somewhat comforting as I edge closer to her, putting my bags and the hammer down on the ground next to me, until I am about 2 feet away from her. Poor girl. I can relate all too well. I feel a painful tug in my chest as I remember seeing my own mother and father killed in cold blood right before my young eyes. It had taken all I had not to scream out in anguish. My real parents outside of this game suffered the exact same fate as my character's parents did. I can feel my eyes starting to water at the nightmarish memories, and I take out my mother's necklace, which I had modeled after my real mother's necklace, and look at it longingly for a moment before closing my hand around it and hold it tightly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 10:15 pm
Leina:
As you walk around, looking for a way to the center of town, you hear something: grunting, metal clanging...a fight. Living people. It is coming from the east, somewhere on the next road over, still in residential.
Nyx:
"Bedin Jochi Eiju," Irene replies, frightened.
This means, "The Red Army."
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 10:19 pm
As I hear the sounds of the fight, I go quickly, but cautiously toward the source of the sounds. As I approach closer I barely peek around the corner to see what is going on, but try my hardest to not be seen.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 10:25 pm
"The Red Army? Are they still in the city?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 1:13 am
"Wait, Layla, let me go first" Willow said, stepping ahead of her and continuing up and putting my ear up against the door.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 3:23 am
"Hmm, no one is here. Hello?" Mazurn said as he walked over to the nearest heavy sword and grabbed one.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 10:09 am
I follow Mazurn into the weapon shop. "Is this really the time to be looking for bars?" I say to Mazurn in a somewhat scolding tone. "Unless you happen to also be a master of drunken martial arts, then I doubt you need alcohol now."
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 12:14 pm
"Bars are the typical place for people to gather. If I can find a bar, or another form of mass gathering, we wont know much of what is going around." Mazurn said as he picked up the sword and went in look of anyone here. "Hello? Anyone home here? Anyone still alive?"
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