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 Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 11:22 pm
Diomedes' apartment is simple. He has a single twin bed in the corner, a desk with a very large pad of paper on a desk next to it. On the paper, he writes down his dreams as soon as he wakes up, just in case they reveal something to him about his past.
In the center of the apartment is a series of weights and exercise devices, and a dresser of clothes. There's a bathroom with a sink, shower, and toilet, and on the other side of the wall is a kitchen. The kitchen is simple, with a stove, microwave, and a refridgerator.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 12:12 am
INVENTORY
[61 Credits...and a pony ninja ]
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 12:14 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 3:46 pm
Continued from the Nightclub
Diomedes wandered the tunnels for some time, realizing that he was under the very heart of the city. He continued to press on, something drawing him closer. After what seemed like hours of walking, he found himself in an open area, dimly lit by an unknown lightsource. He looked around, and noticed a small table against a wall, a faint glow emitting from it. When he approached, he noticed a saber sitting on the desk. He picked it up, and inspected the blade. No knicks or scratches, and it was glowing a faint white. He swung the sword, and a gust of wind knocked the table over. He looked around the room again, and noticed nothing else. With a smile, he left the opening and went back into the tunnels.
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