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 Posted: Thu May 01, 2008 7:34 pm
Perrian nodded. "Whatever you wish to do with that key, Lazarus. I know it will probably come to use sometime soon in the future, but when we it will is uncertain to us currently. If anybody wants to take some of the items before they're in the loot bag, feel free to do so. Otherwise, lets either decide to search this room more or head to the other door next to that big door."
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2008 4:28 am
Still saddened and angered by the loss of Demetry, Vincent walks over to the great sword, testing its balance and the skillfully sharpened blade. Finding it almost perfectly balanced and possesing an edge that is both sharp, but not too much so. Vincent didn't want a blade so sharp as to turn on a bone, and this blade had an almost perfect edge to it. Satisfied Vincent takes his armor and shortsword and places it in the loot bag (no need for added weight when the greataxe could easily double as a sutible shield), then slung the axe over one shoulder.
"I would also ask for two potions of combat and that should do for me. Though I may ask for the two battle axes after all is said and done...that is to say if no one objects." Vincent hastily adds.
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Posted: Sat May 03, 2008 12:03 pm
Fury strides over to the Minotaur Lord, a strange expression upon his face. Moving methodically, he begins to strip the creature of his armor, following with his own. Donning the deceased creatures armor, Fury turns and says, "Well, what do you think? Does it match my eyes?" Fury then begins to pirouette wildly, cackling like a mad man.
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Posted: Sat May 03, 2008 7:27 pm
Vincent stares at Fury in all his madness and wonders silently to himself if this is anything close to healthy. Then shrugs and begins to (almost) silently laugh to himself.
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 1:19 am
*Djanni watches Fury for a moment before grabbing him by the shoulders and giving him a strong shake*
"Master Fury! Pull yourself together!"
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 7:47 am
Perrian sighed and shook his head in the sight of what Fury was doing. "It's not right to mock the dead, even if they are dead of enemies." Perrian said. "And no, it doesn't match your eyes."
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 3:25 pm
Vincent begins to pack the reamining items into the loot bag while speaking to the others, "We should go. We only have two more rooms to "visit" and I feel like destroying a few more of this self-proclaimed dragon god's minions before I visiously rip out his spine and beat him to death with it."
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 3:37 pm
"Sounds good to me. Let us go into the opposite room." Lazarus watches as Vincent puts the items into the bag, and procedes back into the room that is still strewn with the bodies of dead imps and kobolds. He looks around, picking a path through the bodies, heading past the large doors with the dragon-image, and comes to stop at the door on the other side of the room.
"Well, shall we?"
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 7:52 pm
Vincent hauls the bag over a shoulder and walks over to the other door, leaving a Djanni to violently shake the cackling Fury to her heart's content. Picking his way through the viscera of the destroyed vermin Vincent is next to Lazarus in short order. "Let's do this quickly, the thought of beating Rudolph with his own spine is getting more and more intriguing by the second.
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 8:32 am
Perrian sighed and walked to stand near the doorway that led to the room where the dead imps and kobolds are. He stood there silently and waited for Djanni and Fury to leave the room before he made his exit.
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 10:44 am
Fury's wild cavorting suddenly comes to a halt, as the words and actions of his teammates sink into his subconscious. "What... what am I doing? This is totally inappropriate, especially to a defeated opponent. I do not understand why this is happening to me... Unless it is the Curse. I must rid myself of this affliction as soon as I can, before it completely rots my mind..." Bowing in apology to the Minotaur Lord, and his team, Fury once again dons his familiar armor and moves out of the room to rejoin the others.
(Fury will exchange an Elixir of Action for a Potion of Healing.)
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 2:05 pm
Perrian nodded and followed behind the group. "Lets enter the next door. Who shall do the honor of opening the door to the other side of the big door?" Perrian said.
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 4:54 pm
"I suppose I will." Vincent says, puffing out his chest. He then walks over to the door and places a hand on the doorknob/pull handle/whatever and turns to everyone else. "Ready?" He says with a smile.
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 5:02 pm
Perrian simply nods in reply to Vincent's question.
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 9:30 pm
The door opens to reveal a short hallway leading into a dark and musty room filled with books, shelves, beakers, vials, tables, strange equipment, and even more strange alchemical ingredients. A central figure dominates the room, looming tall in dusty robes. The figure carries the weight of centuries apparent upon his bones; literally. As you study the figure for the few seconds you have before you are notice, it becomes readily apparent that this creature is no longer bound by the expectations of life. The undead sorceror gestures to it's Goblin Apprentice, who turns to greet you. "We have guests, my Master. It seems that fate has granted us new playthings to test our Arts upon. But first I believe introductions are in order. Who are you, and how do you pledge to serve the needs of the Master?"
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