Borhald
Perception: 12
Stealth: 19
As
Borhald leaves Lefty's place he sees two tall humanoid figures, one speaking to the other in a rough guttural language.
Off in the distance a shadowy figure lurks about before quickly slipping through a backlit doorway of a warehouse.
**Borhold sees the shadowy figure slip through the back lit door of the warehouse, The warehouse door closes with a dull thud, not wood on stone as expected, but muffled; as he stands watching he listens to the two large humanoids speaking in a guttural language, he is sure they do not see him.
OOC:
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Helfdan, What languages does he speak. I could not find them listed. I missed that I guess
To all: make sure you have languages listed, please.
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Gorgal and Makoa
**The two halforcs, being old acquaitences, still remember their code speak as part of their gang days, easily communicating between themselves. The warehouse door closes with a dull thud, not wood on stone as expected, but muffled.
Garias Bazlagg.
me said:
This particular slimy character sailed the Queen's Gambit, Earl "pouches" Flannagan by name. The Gambit and Khron had sailed in tandem a few times, The Zee Khron as mercenary hire protection for some piracy, smuggling and slave trade, all serious offenses in The Kingdom.
**"pouches" Flannagan exits, his eyes shifting about. The tavern keeper looks relieved to see him go.
Kanala d'Arbaso
me said:
The watch avoids certain areas of town, Kanala's shop being one of those areas. The shadow lurkers guild all knew her. They should, since she had been given a vision that saved the life of the guild master once. This has earned her 'permanent protection' for her shop at no cost. That does not protect her from other 'business men's ' territories as she makes her way home.
She wasn't sure if it was the spirits or an actual physical being, but she always felt she has a protector in the night. Whoever, or whatever, it is, The gods be blessed for this Edle Rössel, and may this Edle Rössel be blessed. At the end of her nightly walk she caught sight of what was in a shadow that might have been a face in the dark .. .. ..
**All becomes quiet for the night.
Darthan
[sblock= quote me]Suddenly his heart races as he watches
her leaving the shop, first locking the door, the turning around like she is looking for someone, a smile on her beautiful lips and a sparkle in her eyes. The walk home tonight was quiet and uneventful, his usual shadow empty and waiting for him. As she gets home she does her gaze about, the same smile seen when she leaves her shop. Suddenly his heart stops - his stomach drops to the ground. Her gaze has locked on to where he is. Is there someone unseen to him? Or has he been spotted by
her?!?[/sblock]
[sblock=quote leif]Darthan slips as quietly as he can through the shadows in Kanala's wake. When she, the object of his fondest desires, turns outside her door, his heart froze. Why could he not approach her? Why was he so terrified? Oh, yes. It was because she was so far above his station and a gentlewoman like that could not be sullied by the likes of Darthan, who bore the weight of the blood of dozens upon his soul. He melted back into the shadows until Kanala was safely in her home, and then he, too, went to his abode and fell into a restless and fitful sleep. [/sblock]
** [MENTION=48762]Leif[/MENTION], Darthan needs to give me a perception check, please