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<blockquote data-quote="diaglo" data-source="post: 949467" data-attributes="member: 2885"><p><strong>Who's buried in Grant's tomb?</strong></p><p></p><p>Erin rode on the lead wagon; Richter, Sully and Darian on the second wagon; Fiddle on the third; Vlad on the fourth; and Alya on the last. A heavy tarpaulin and thick rope bound and covered the contents of the wagons. And the teamsters kept a close eye on their guards. Fiddle suspected the contents of this caravan were not legal. He had ridden too many roads to let his curiosity go unchecked. At the first opportunity he took a peek. Boxes, crates, and barrels. None of which had the Seven Seas Trading Coster mark on them. Suspicious, but not unusual. He would have to ask the others what they thought. Best not to let Darian, Richter, or Erin know. They would not approve of breaking the contract.</p><p></p><p>The first night as they gathered around the campfire Fiddle told Sully and Vlad what he saw. Sully too had been suspicious. He wiggled his fingers.</p><p></p><p>“The fourth wagon has an area my magic can’t penetrate,” Sully said. “The other wagons must be normal items. No magic. The dimensions of the area are roughly 6 ft by 4 ft by 2 ft.”</p><p></p><p>“Sounds like a coffin,” Alya said. She must have been eavesdropping. “Do you want to check it out Fiddle?” She hummed a tune and Fiddle vanished.</p><p></p><p>Fiddle crept over to the suspect wagon. He began to untie the ropes to allow an area he could slip inside. One of the teamsters noticed the ropes. Fiddle moved away. He next tried to created a hole in the bottom of the wagon between two planks. Nothing big. Just something he could see inside with. His dagger struck the bottom of the coffin. A lead lined coffin. Somebody had gone to some expense to protect from scrying eyes. He hurried back to the others.</p><p></p><p>When Fiddle touched Sully on the shoulder, he appeared. “Lead,” Fiddle informed Sully, Vlad, and Alya. “We will need a better chance to get a look inside.”</p><p></p><p>No opportunities that night or the next. It began to rain on the third day.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="diaglo, post: 949467, member: 2885"] [b]Who's buried in Grant's tomb?[/b] Erin rode on the lead wagon; Richter, Sully and Darian on the second wagon; Fiddle on the third; Vlad on the fourth; and Alya on the last. A heavy tarpaulin and thick rope bound and covered the contents of the wagons. And the teamsters kept a close eye on their guards. Fiddle suspected the contents of this caravan were not legal. He had ridden too many roads to let his curiosity go unchecked. At the first opportunity he took a peek. Boxes, crates, and barrels. None of which had the Seven Seas Trading Coster mark on them. Suspicious, but not unusual. He would have to ask the others what they thought. Best not to let Darian, Richter, or Erin know. They would not approve of breaking the contract. The first night as they gathered around the campfire Fiddle told Sully and Vlad what he saw. Sully too had been suspicious. He wiggled his fingers. “The fourth wagon has an area my magic can’t penetrate,” Sully said. “The other wagons must be normal items. No magic. The dimensions of the area are roughly 6 ft by 4 ft by 2 ft.” “Sounds like a coffin,” Alya said. She must have been eavesdropping. “Do you want to check it out Fiddle?” She hummed a tune and Fiddle vanished. Fiddle crept over to the suspect wagon. He began to untie the ropes to allow an area he could slip inside. One of the teamsters noticed the ropes. Fiddle moved away. He next tried to created a hole in the bottom of the wagon between two planks. Nothing big. Just something he could see inside with. His dagger struck the bottom of the coffin. A lead lined coffin. Somebody had gone to some expense to protect from scrying eyes. He hurried back to the others. When Fiddle touched Sully on the shoulder, he appeared. “Lead,” Fiddle informed Sully, Vlad, and Alya. “We will need a better chance to get a look inside.” No opportunities that night or the next. It began to rain on the third day. [/QUOTE]
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