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    The Swords of Imarr: Midnight at the Meat & Gristle

    Faoil takes long, deep breaths to still herself and regain her composure. She looks down at the bite on her leg. "If you wish to, please do so," Faoil replies to Alyx, her voice low and dispassionate. "It might need caterizing to stop the bleeding as well. Blood will drawn more rats and...
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    The Swords of Imarr: Midnight at the Meat & Gristle

    Faoil grips the greatsword with both hands, prepared for the rats attacks. Her grey eyes are calm and unreadable as she studies the animals movements. OOC: Faoil will use Power Attack if one of the giant rats attacks. Also, will be away from any computer on Monday due to a Doctor's...
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    The Swords of Imarr: Midnight at the Meat & Gristle

    Faoil shrugged her shoulders. "If that is how you wish it." She handed Bernard the hooded lantern, then withdrew her sword, testing its weight. "Into the bowels the earth," Faoil muttered quietly to nobody in particular and took her place behind Denther. ::Tag::
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    The Swords of Imarr: Midnight at the Meat & Gristle

    Faoil seen logic in Denther's reasoning. "True, I have little skill in wards and locks. In that case I shall follow behind Alyx. If Master Bernard wishes, he can carry my lantern. There is plenty of oil inside to aid us if the torches die." ::tag::
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    The Swords of Imarr: Midnight at the Meat & Gristle

    Faoil's sword hand twitched with impatience. It was all too apparent that Rajero was itching for a confrontation, but she would not yield to such. At least not at this time. There will be a time to unsheath swords and then she would let the agitation that built within her free. *Underneath...
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    The Swords of Imarr: Midnight at the Meat & Gristle

    Faoil bowed her head respectfully towards the Sage. "I understand Wise One. As I sworn my Sword Arm is yours to command until such a time you have no more need of it." Faoil chose to ignore Rajero, satisfied that Bernard would deal with the redhead in his own way. She would not let...
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    The Swords of Imarr: Midnight at the Meat & Gristle

    Faoil sat wordlessly as she took in what Bernard said. The strange voice that had issued from Himoos' mouth as he pressed the blade against her throat echoed in her mind *The Blood of Imarok must perish!* It made sense and yet, could it really be true? Was she the decendant of the First King...
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    The Swords of Imarr: Midnight at the Meat & Gristle

    Faoil sat at the table watching the interaction between Bernard and the trio across the room. She started when Denther rose, but quickly relaxed as she watch him walk across the room to the group. Faoil's eyes studied the manhunter's movement. *I pray to Crisos that I am not on his list*...
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    The Swords of Imarr: Midnight at the Meat & Gristle

    "Same to you Mr. Mosie," Faoil replies simply and takes a sip from of her wine. Turning her attention to Bernard she says, "I would rather have a known threat within my midst so I can be aware of its intentions. It would be much more preferable to an unseen knife in the back. But it is...
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    The Swords of Imarr: Midnight at the Meat & Gristle

    Faoil's appeared to almost jump at the name "Imarok". "Himoos...he called me that when he held a blade at me throat as if to kill me. I don't understand." Faoil looked towards Bernard to assure herself she knew the newcomer and then sat back down. *Am I on the ledgers?* She thought to...
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    The Swords of Imarr: Midnight at the Meat & Gristle

    Faoil again looked over at the couple that seemed interested in her and Bernard. She did not like their undue attention. She lifted her head upwards, the hood still shielding her features and made it a point to look at the two. In a low voice she said to Bernard, "We have been noticed. Are...
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    The Swords of Imarr: Midnight at the Meat & Gristle

    Faoil thought her heart would leap out of her chest at his words. Could it be possible? Would she soon know who she was and where she came from? For a moment Faoil's elation to the possible success to her quest for answers was marred by the black cloud of suspicion at the sight of the...
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    The Swords of Imarr: Midnight at the Meat & Gristle

    Faoil fought down the fury within her that wanted shatter the chains of bondage that the dancing girls were forced to bare. She knew all to well, that could as well be herself forced to perform for the lustful stares of the patrons. "Someday," she vowed silently, "I will put an end to the...
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    The Swords of Imarr: Midnight at the Meat & Gristle

    Lady Faoiltiarna Returns to Imarr IMARR! Twice before her life had been touched by the hands of disciples of evil with these city walls. She had suffered cruelty and degradation that nightmares were made of, only to be rescued by the unforeseen hands of fate. IMARR! She was once again drawn...
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    The Swords of Imarr: A low-level swords & sorcery game

    Introduction Hello All, For those who don't know me, my name is Roxy. I will be playing Lady Faoiltiarna (Faoil) in Simon's game. Faoil is a longstanding character with a rather "detailed" and "complicated" history in Ea. I look forward to gaming with everyone. It feels good to be able to...
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