WarlockLord
First Post
For those people on or near the ship
The mage wakes up. "Where am I? Who are you? And why does my head feel like a thousand pounding sledgehammers?"
[sblock=Thirian]
The screaming fans mob Thirian, carrying him onto their shoulders and preventing him from getting to anyplace under his own power. They take him to the bar, but two hours later, they finally leave him. He spots a man he knows from prior illict transactions.
"What you got?" asks the man.
[/sblock]
[sblock=OOC]
You guys didn't really decide what to do about the mage.
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The mage wakes up. "Where am I? Who are you? And why does my head feel like a thousand pounding sledgehammers?"
[sblock=Thirian]
The screaming fans mob Thirian, carrying him onto their shoulders and preventing him from getting to anyplace under his own power. They take him to the bar, but two hours later, they finally leave him. He spots a man he knows from prior illict transactions.
"What you got?" asks the man.
[/sblock]
[sblock=OOC]
You guys didn't really decide what to do about the mage.
[/sblock]