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<blockquote data-quote="industrygothica" data-source="post: 5595133" data-attributes="member: 23298">Afternoon turns to dusk, and dusk into night, and Caerwyn has yet to return from his walk. Shazi remains quiet on the roof, but not for a lack of anything to report.&nbsp; Somewhere in the northern sky tiny bursts of color light up the night.&nbsp; Fireworks for sure, but not without an arcane component.&nbsp; Yes, there is a celebration going on somewhere.&nbsp; And somewhere, Shazi hears a scream.&nbsp; I wonder if a scream counts? the mephit thinks.&nbsp; Surely she'd want something a bit more tangible.Inside, the fire crackles and pops with warming comfort.&nbsp; The night passes quietly enough, though some are obviously more worried about Caerwyn then they're letting on.A sharp rapping on the door brings you all out of your slumber, and Ike running to answer still in his sleep clothes.&nbsp; The door creeks open, and the morning sunlight creeps in to greet you. After a brief conversation with an official-looking man on the other side, Ike closes the door and looks grimly at you all as you wipe the sleep from our eyes.&quot;Been another one turn up missin',&quot; he says. &quot;Marshall Ternsval never came back from gatherin' fire wood last night.&nbsp; Sent a couple groups into the woods, but nothin's come of it.&nbsp; His wife's a mess.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="industrygothica, post: 5595133, member: 23298"] Afternoon turns to dusk, and dusk into night, and Caerwyn has yet to return from his walk. Shazi remains quiet on the roof, but not for a lack of anything to report. Somewhere in the northern sky tiny bursts of color light up the night. Fireworks for sure, but not without an arcane component. Yes, there is a celebration going on somewhere. And somewhere, Shazi hears a scream. [i]I wonder if a scream counts?[/i] the mephit thinks. [i]Surely she'd want something a bit more tangible.[/i] Inside, the fire crackles and pops with warming comfort. The night passes quietly enough, though some are obviously more worried about Caerwyn then they're letting on. A sharp rapping on the door brings you all out of your slumber, and Ike running to answer still in his sleep clothes. The door creeks open, and the morning sunlight creeps in to greet you. After a brief conversation with an official-looking man on the other side, Ike closes the door and looks grimly at you all as you wipe the sleep from our eyes. [COLOR="Yellow"] "Been another one turn up missin',"[/COLOR] he says. [COLOR="Yellow"] "Marshall Ternsval never came back from gatherin' fire wood last night. Sent a couple groups into the woods, but nothin's come of it. His wife's a mess."[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]

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