[GC] A Game of Children IC (introduction)

Tim, I'd like to drop this game. Its not you, it just seems to have lost my interest at the moment. Have my character killed off or sucide, or just walk off on his own, who knows maybe when they grow up Fritz'll come back!
 

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GWolf said:
Tim, I'd like to drop this game. Its not you, it just seems to have lost my interest at the moment. Have my character killed off or sucide, or just walk off on his own, who knows maybe when they grow up Fritz'll come back!

Very sorry to hear that Gwolf.
If anyone else is beginning to lose interest, let me know, and I'll adjust the campaign a bit too suit the players better.
 

The voice behind the door says: All ghosts would say THAT! Go away.

OOC: I'll wait till MdAddict has posted before I continue thsi scene.
 

OoC: Sorry for being a little late... things have been hectic around lately :(

IC:

"Aska, they don't seem to want to chat." Damien then faces the door. "All we are is twildren, and you sit in there wit your big ol' doggies and tell us to go away! We are hungry" he says with his voice getting louder and angry. "If I was a ghostie I would just walk in there and slap you for being rude!"
 

"Hmmm, maybe you're right, ghosts can't walk through doors. But nobody could have survived this, especialy not children, convince me some more. And what do you want anyway? Food?
 

"Yes!" Screamed Aska. "We were underground during almost the whole thing, and we've spent a while at the Temple of Illmater." She knocked the door again. "Can we please have some food? Please?"
 


"I know I will regret this, but I can't leave hungry children out in the open."

You hear hinges being removed and locks being opened, the dooropens and you see two dogsstaring you in the eye (their heads are at the same level as yours) they growl a bitbut the men shoves them to a side. The man has putrid Grenn scars running all over his body, his jacket is torn and a gaping wound is visible, it runs from his chest to his underbelly.

"Ahh, you we're right, come in, Let me get you some food"
 

Aska eyed the man's wound carefully, with a moral argument over help vs. hunger running through her head. All she could do right now was comment.
"You're hurt badly, mister."
 

"Oh boy, them are really big dogs," then he turns to the guy. "Are you alright?" Damien quickly turns his head to Aska, and with all the seriousness an 8 year old can have he says, " You can fix him up, right?"
 

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