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 Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 8:46 pm
"It's actually pretty modern if you think about it." He said, still distracted by looking at himself, due to disguise.
Farskon looked to Emma."Emma can you read this Portal Services, which one is to Servist?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 8:49 pm
Emma raised an eyebrow. "Farkson, you know the answer to that. This is your world, I can't make hide nor hair this."
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 8:54 pm
"No it's not, it's just the world I got pulled into." Farskon, sighed, and asked a local.
"Ok we're close just gotta take two blocks to the left," The Paladin grinned, and waved Emma, and Remus over.
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 9:02 pm
Remus followed after Farskon and the two loyal guards followed behind Remus.
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 9:07 pm
Emma followed close behind, releasing her death grip on the acorn in her pocket and pulling the hood of her cloak up over her head.
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 9:10 pm
The group was at what looked like a giant bus stop without a bench.
The sign read: Time until portal arrival: 2 minutes.
There were a few other Darklings, 3 Incola Noctis, and a Sun Eater (Ant person).
The Sun Eater began tapping her antennas on Remus's automatons."Oh sorry, about that."
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 9:19 pm
Remus smiled at the Sun Eater. The Imperator had experience with many strange and unusual races.
"Oh don't worry about it, cutie. You can touch them if you want. They don't bite...unless I tell em' to." the Imperator said, obviously flirting with her.
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 9:24 pm
Emma watched Remus from a distance, impartiality the only thing readable upon her features.
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Paladin 2012 generated a random number between
23 and 45 ...
29!
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 9:25 pm
The Sun Eater grinned, and continued to inspect them with her antennas.
A blue portal opened, up and all the darklings walked in.
A conjured warrior tackled one of Remus's automatons into the portal.
Farskon followed after, and many bystander civilians cried out in surprise and scattered
[Health: 78]
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Emma of Bainbridge rolled 1 100-sided dice:
69
Total: 69 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 9:27 pm
Emma fought the urge to bang her head against the wall. "Not again..."
((Editing.))
A combination of sheer frustration and irritation led Emma to do the following: grab the conjured warrior by the scruff of the neck, haul him off the ground (a great feat for a woman of her size) and punch him quite soundly in the jaw.
She hadn't used a spark of magic.
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Guns-and-Goats rolled 1 100-sided dice:
96
Total: 96 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 9:29 pm
"Well frack me..."
After Emma was done with the conjured warrior, she handed him over to the Imperator, who then began to stomp and kick the conjured warrior's face, leaving him with a bloody nose and mouth, swollen black eyes and multiple bruises.
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 9:44 pm
[[Emma did: 38 dmg!]]
[[Remus did: 67 dmg!]]
[[Enemy defeated!]]
[[If conjured warriors could bleed....]]
The conjured warrior went limp, as the portal took the group to Servist.
The Darklings who had went in the portal along with the group had left. Probably terrified. An echoed voice activated by a spell said: You have arrived at Servist, thank you for your time
"Oh this place is odd, but it's like not bad a the same time," Farskon said amazed and surprised.
Servist was a clutter of houses, all low and down, yet they were constructed very well as if the design for it was intentional. There was wires hanging around all the houses; glass orbs filled with arcane hung on them. There where lit up banners on restaurants; signs glowing from arcane.
People were chatting around the street, and talking to outdoor vendors in thick dublin accents.
"I like this place, but Vaswedes is here somewhere." Farskon said seriously.
There was a lot of fog in Servist. There was fog year round, but all the brightness evened it out.
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 9:49 pm
Remus helped his automaton up and the guard took his position back up behind the Imperator.
"He didn't plan that out too well, did he?" Remus said to Emma, referring to the conjured warrior's attack.
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 9:51 pm
"Not well at all" Emma replied, smiling in a predatory manner.
She had rather enjoyed punching the warrior.
It had a certain primitive appeal.
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 9:55 pm
"Seems these days we can't walk three feet without havin' one of those things creeping up on us..", Farskon stated, with a bitter grin."So where should we start searching?"
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