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<blockquote data-quote="Aust Thale" data-source="post: 6856676" data-attributes="member: 6804768"><p>Aust Thale: </p><p><strong><em></em></strong></p><p><strong><em>AustThale37 rolls 1d20+5 = 8 Listen Check</em></strong></p><p><strong><em>AustThale37 rolls 1d20+5 = 19 Spot Check</em></strong></p><p><strong><em></em></strong></p><p></p><p><span style="color: #FF0000">~ This will serve well. ~</span></p><p></p><p>Rain in an arid climate was a welcome event. Desert living had its moments, not the least of which was that the dryness wasn't particularly messy. However, occasionally, when it rained, Aust missed his old life. Certainly he did not miss his brothers. But he missed his parents...his mother in her doting of him, and even his father. As stubborn and haughty in his search for wealth and finery as he was, he never missed a moment to teach Aust, or rather Vander, to appreciate the little things...not the least of which was rain. The fresh smell in the air prior to its coming, and immediately after its passing. It washed away the trials of the day, and it rejuvenated the landscape. He would like it to wash away the Vul in this place. Oh would he be so fortunate.</p><p></p><p>Quickly snapping to, he scanned the area around him as he walked with the wheel-barrow. The white noise of the rain would reduce softer sounds such as footsteps and voices, and not <em>hearing</em> his surroundings troubled him. He focused on his sight to compensate. His elven vision was keen, even dulled by the darkness and rain. Hopefully, if he were to run into complications, he'd still see them with enough time to adjust accordingly.</p><p>And at that moment, he had a simple, but terrifying thought. <span style="color: #FF0000">~ What about above him? The Vul could fly. ~</span> He adjusted his eyes and looked up in a 360 degree circle, slow enough to notice shapes against buildings, terrain, and against the sky. Nature didn't make straight lines. He whispered to himself in a half prayer and half self-criticism. <span style="color: #FF0000">~ Archaeos straighten my backbone.~</span> And he hastened his pace ever so slightly.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Aust Thale, post: 6856676, member: 6804768"] Aust Thale: [B][I] AustThale37 rolls 1d20+5 = 8 Listen Check AustThale37 rolls 1d20+5 = 19 Spot Check [/I][/B] [COLOR="#FF0000"]~ This will serve well. ~[/COLOR] Rain in an arid climate was a welcome event. Desert living had its moments, not the least of which was that the dryness wasn't particularly messy. However, occasionally, when it rained, Aust missed his old life. Certainly he did not miss his brothers. But he missed his parents...his mother in her doting of him, and even his father. As stubborn and haughty in his search for wealth and finery as he was, he never missed a moment to teach Aust, or rather Vander, to appreciate the little things...not the least of which was rain. The fresh smell in the air prior to its coming, and immediately after its passing. It washed away the trials of the day, and it rejuvenated the landscape. He would like it to wash away the Vul in this place. Oh would he be so fortunate. Quickly snapping to, he scanned the area around him as he walked with the wheel-barrow. The white noise of the rain would reduce softer sounds such as footsteps and voices, and not [I]hearing[/I] his surroundings troubled him. He focused on his sight to compensate. His elven vision was keen, even dulled by the darkness and rain. Hopefully, if he were to run into complications, he'd still see them with enough time to adjust accordingly. And at that moment, he had a simple, but terrifying thought. [COLOR="#FF0000"]~ What about above him? The Vul could fly. ~[/COLOR] He adjusted his eyes and looked up in a 360 degree circle, slow enough to notice shapes against buildings, terrain, and against the sky. Nature didn't make straight lines. He whispered to himself in a half prayer and half self-criticism. [COLOR="#FF0000"]~ Archaeos straighten my backbone.~[/COLOR] And he hastened his pace ever so slightly. [/QUOTE]
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