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<blockquote data-quote="Nebten" data-source="post: 5731140" data-attributes="member: 79391">Iron Ring HQ[GM]Not really. It's like a glowstick, once its snapped it goes on until the &quot;juice runs out. You could stash it your backpack to mute out the light if you wish. But right now you might not have a chance . . .[/GM]&nbsp;Joe walks into the room and glances around with his hands on his hips with a look of disgust on his face. Nave brushes pass him into the center room and starts to look into the boxes when a ringing starts to fill the room (que audio)&nbsp;The door shuts between Joe and Vayne as a ghostly hand can be seen on the &quot;room-side&quot; of the door. A seasoned man with molted skin rises up from behind the boxes to the left. He is dressed in tatered brown and black robes waving a wand in &quot;Joe's&quot; direction while cackling in a mystic language (Falana).&nbsp;Rocko comes out from behind the boxes and shadows from the far corner. His left eye is put out with a long scar carved into his face. Only the right side of his lips curl up into a smile as he twirls his mace in his hands. His leather moves well with his atheltic frame as he approces Nave.&nbsp;Brenna comes through the door at the top of the far stairway. Her frazzled blonde hair is roughly cut short sadly not long enough to cover her pock marked face. Her sleves shorten up her arms to show multiple scars as she levels her crossbow onto the enemies upon the floor.&nbsp;Quietly, from the shadows a black hooded figure creeps around the boxes to approach &quot;Joe&quot; From under the hood, only a patched eye and a shining golden tooth can be seen. From under his cloak a long dagger's edge can be noticed within the shimmer of the sunrod's light. The Silent One holds up his off-hand's index finger and give a &quot;huush&quot; to Joe with a smirk.&nbsp;[GM]The door is currently closed. The boxes, for the sake of simplicity are difficult terrain if they take up more then 50% of the square. [/GM]</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Nebten, post: 5731140, member: 79391"] [b]Iron Ring HQ[/b] [GM]Not really. It's like a glowstick, once its snapped it goes on until the "juice runs out. You could stash it your backpack to mute out the light if you wish. But right now you might not have a chance . . .[/GM] Joe walks into the room and glances around with his hands on his hips with a look of disgust on his face. Nave brushes pass him into the center room and starts to look into the boxes when a ringing starts to fill the room (que audio) [B]The door shuts between Joe and Vayne[/B] as a ghostly hand can be seen on the "room-side" of the door. A seasoned man with molted skin rises up from behind the boxes to the left. He is dressed in tatered brown and black robes waving a wand in "Joe's" direction while cackling in a mystic language (Falana). Rocko comes out from behind the boxes and shadows from the far corner. His left eye is put out with a long scar carved into his face. Only the right side of his lips curl up into a smile as he twirls his mace in his hands. His leather moves well with his atheltic frame as he approces Nave. Brenna comes through the door at the top of the far stairway. Her frazzled blonde hair is roughly cut short sadly not long enough to cover her pock marked face. Her sleves shorten up her arms to show multiple scars as she levels her crossbow onto the enemies upon the floor. Quietly, from the shadows a black hooded figure creeps around the boxes to approach "Joe" From under the hood, only a patched eye and a shining golden tooth can be seen. From under his cloak a long dagger's edge can be noticed within the shimmer of the sunrod's light. The Silent One holds up his off-hand's index finger and give a "huush" to Joe with a smirk. [GM]The door is currently closed. The boxes, for the sake of simplicity are difficult terrain if they take up more then 50% of the square. [/GM] [/QUOTE]

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