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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 12:06 pm
Oh, that's alright. What he lacks in stability, he makes up for in a stubborn refusal to die. He'll do, I assure you.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 12:09 pm
"Yes sir.." She nodded before turning her full attention back to Max. "...Oh, sir.. What did you mean before? About leaving?"
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 12:17 pm
Well, now that you've gotten a basic feel for this place, we need to begin to spread out... but first, we need the the blood and flesh of a creature called a "lycan". That, Merella, is part of why I brought you. You'll find that you can sense creature infected with lycanthrope... I need you to use that. But first, I need you to figure out how.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 12:22 pm
"Yes sir... but.. well, I'm not sure I understand..." She tilted her head to the side, watching Max with that ever curious gaze. "What's a lycan, sir?...and how do I find one?"
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 12:27 pm
They are feral, dangerous wolf-like humanoid creatures. Commonly, one can find them in the sewers, though they also wander around the city freely. They are fatally allergic to the metal silver, something you will use to your advantage...
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 12:43 pm
"Oh.. I see. Silver, sir?" She slowly lowered herself back on to the bench, hiding a yawn.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 1:16 pm
*Max nods sagely.* Aye, silver. You will be wearing a silver micro-fiber mailsuit. It looks like silver, it has the chemical properties of silver, it feels like spandex.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 1:19 pm
"....Span...dex...Sir?" Merella looked weary for the briefest of moments. "...You are jesting, sir... aren't you?"
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 1:22 pm
Don't worry, Merella. *Max gives her a humorless smile* Any distraction is a good distraction, no? And isn't the full protection better than being mauled by their claws?
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 1:33 pm
"Well yes, but... sir.." Merella sighed running her hands through her hair. "...I thought I was to blend in, sir... and that is so very... not blending.." She looked back to Max with pitiful eyes, chewing her lower lip.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 1:43 pm
You'll wear it under your clothing. When you fight the lycans, you can tear your outer clothing off, if it appease your human requirement for "coolness". I don't really care, but if you come back as a corpse, you'll be punished. *Something in his eyes as he said this seemed to hint that she wouldn't want to ask the obvious question.*
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 1:46 pm
"....yes sir.." She sighed looking back to the ground. After a long moment she tipped over, staring in to the night. "...I'll do my best, sir.."
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 1:50 pm
Now then... it's not so bad, is it? All you need is the blood and some flesh... of course, the more powerful the lycan, the better...
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 2:07 pm
"I suppose, sir..." She nodded standing back up and stretching out. "...I'll get started at sunrise..I think.. I'm going to bed now.." She yawned stepping forward and hugging Max, her eyes closing as she did so.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 2:24 pm
Very well, Merella. *he releases her, and slips something, about the size of a pen into her pocket quietly. Then he turns away from her.*
Come, Mr. Sharp. We have much business to attend to.
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