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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Verbatim" data-source="post: 2579634" data-attributes="member: 15549">Shadow and Orin:[sblock] As you place the body of the unconscious man on the dining room floor, the goblin against the foreman's door suddenly stops his insistant screeching as you motion for him to run away. He managed to take three steps forward before he resumed his screaming and quickly returned to the door, and began banging on it once more.Looking towards the front door, you see another man entering the building, his threadbare cloak sticking to his body in several places and a rapier and dagger drawn and at the ready.[/sblock]Jorun:[sblock]The ride in the rain was a miserable one and it was not long before the rain had soaked through your cloak, but as the storm picked up strength, you knew it was better than nothing at all.Nearing the building, a fellow traveller heading in the same direction, his pants covered in mud, as well as his hands.[/sblock]Tom: [sblock]Cursing Jim for his short cut you look down at your mud covered pants and hands and wonder if perhaps tomorrow would have been a better time to take control of your destiny.Your musings are interuppted as your ears pick up the sucking sounds of a horse approaching, and as you glance quickly behind you, you see the rider is garbed in the whitecloak of the town garrison members.[/sblock]</blockquote>