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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 5:57 pm
"They cheer for nothing, whats the point of it a waste of lungs." I wipe the blood off of my blades on the rats and then sheath them.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 6:00 pm
(Oops, sorry dude, I remember you have a longsword oo; lol anyways, I got out of work early, so yea, I'm here)
[Yuan's Spot] You look around, the bodies of the dead people from before you catch your eye, preticularly one with a rather large bag he carried on his side. On first look it would appear a Spell Component pouch, but upon closer inspection, it was indeed a bag with other things within it. Looking inside the bag, there was a make-shift belt made out of rough pieces of leather and cloth, with 4 different pouches along it. Inside of the pouches are in total, 8 vials of an identically blue liquid.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 6:43 pm
I'll take both the belt and the vials, assuming neitehr is covered in blood and looks like it could be carrying a disease from rotting.
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 6:47 pm
"How pathetic," murmured Mylendros. "Rats are not even worth my attention"
*Murmurs prayer to Boccob talk2hand
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 8:31 pm
twilightwyrm I'll take both the belt and the vials, assuming neitehr is covered in blood and looks like it could be carrying a disease from rotting. [They are clean, the belt and vials themselves were shielded by the bag from any blood and the vials are a clear blue liquid in them]
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 4:03 pm
I wonder how much miney those nobles made off of us, in this fight alone. All the blood shed here was just used to fill their pockets.
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 5:31 pm
Kern flenses his rapier eyeing it carefully taking a few more swings before settling down "I must be losing my edge.." he shakes his head gazing around focusing on the still closed doors "doors aren't open......double feature?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 6:11 pm
I shake the blood from my ax, looking around the arena "They seemed ta want something big, and those rats weren't much, so there probably is going to be somethin' else. Ah wish they'd give meh a few minutes with one of them."
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 8:11 pm
"The nobles don't care who dies unless they have money on you. On a few occasions I've "accidentally" killed a few of the Varshan who came out onto the field to clear parts of it and you'd never hear those nobles cheer louader" I say strapping the belt on and wiping the rat blood off my blade, walking over next to the dwarf "I got a few days solitery confinement and that was it. Bastards threw me right back out there" I say in a cold voice.
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 5:16 am
Something bigger, the sadistic bastards would do that to us. My hands rest on the pommels of my blades waiting to unsheathe them, as I pace around the arena.
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 6:40 pm
[Indeed the part had the general idea about what was to come next. The iron gates opened up once more in the distance, the fog that was there hindering vision completely gone and sight of what was to come was completely clear. A towering beast stepped forward into the arena, followed by about 8 slaves holding steel chains. The creature was really big, easily 11 feet taller then the 8 people restraining him, barely. The creature was large and bulky, a stupid snarling grin on his face as he flailed about, trying to release himself of his restrictions. The 8 slaves are barely holding on to this ugly hairy tower beast of a monster, holding a greatclub with a single large spike through it. After a minute of trying to pull him back in, the creature finally overpowered them, one solid sweep knocking back and killing pretty much all the slaves, 2 of them impaled on the spike. After freeing himself, he ripped the chains off and stared towards the spectators, who are easily fleeing in panic. A large crashing or locking noise can be heard near the wooden double doors where the party entered into. The creature hasn't noticed the party yet.]
{Don't roll initiative until I say so on it, the party can take actions as they see fit unti lthe creature notices them. The party has about ... 5 minutes worth of actions, and I'll be flexible with the time span of actions, but certain actions will draw the creatures attention. Have at it.}
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 7:28 pm
I hear the noise, and turn towards the door "Ah think those bastards jus' locked the doors on us." I walk over to the doors and check to see if they are indeed locked.
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 7:53 pm
[As you suspect, the doors are locked. Beyond the door, words of panic amongst the slaves, and the Vasharan are laughing at the commotion. It appears that your on your own for getting out of the arena.]
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 8:18 pm
"Brute" I hiss under my breath, readying my blade. I glance around the arena looking for any shadows or concealement to hide in if necessary. I then walk over the Griff "Here take two of these" I hand him two of the vials. 'I have honestly no idea what exactly they do, but who knows"
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2006 8:34 pm
I take the vials and pocket them, readying my axe. "Ah don't see any other way out, do you? Maybe we can set up some sort of traps or something, ta help us against this beast. If not, ah'll jus' have ta take it down with me axe."
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