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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Old Fezziwig" data-source="post: 264565" data-attributes="member: 59">Prologue (Move 3b)30 Flamerule 1372 DR, Caerrhen, Damara-Impiltur borderIt is currently unseasonably warm and uncomfortable in northwestern Impiltur, with uncharacteristically high humidity. There is no noticeable wind.Daan, Approximately 1310 hoursThe tents themselves are typical festival tents, in this case light blue and white striped canvas stretched over a wood and rope frame, held aloft by ropes tethered to wooden spikes.  Currently, there are about four tents up, two partially erected.  Thick smoke is exiting from the entry flap of the largest tent, which sits on the southern end of the tent cluster.Three or so workers scuttle away towards Caerrhen yelling for water.  The other two that you can see are moving towards the ropes that hold the tent up, brandishing long, serrated knifes (there are three main ones).  Seeing you approach, one of the men, distinguished by a jagged scar over his left eye that falls down onto his cheek, calls out, "Say, you!  Cut the other rope!"OOC: Next move due by tomorrow evening!  Preferably fairly early so I won't be up all night <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f609.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=";)" title="Wink    ;)"  data-smilie="2"data-shortname=";)" />.</blockquote>