Scott DeWar
Prof. Emeritus-Supernatural Events/Countermeasure
are you calling to cross swords canes? remember, I am older then you ... whippersnapper.
Draw your cane....
Draw your cane....
IG's "Those Left Behind" Chapter 2
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Leif
Adventurer
OOC: I know that you are older. Acutally, it's not too funny to make fun of people using canes and similar appliances. After I had my bad mva in 1993, I was wheelchair bound for a long time. When I graduated fist to a walker and then to a cane, I felt like I was going 'offroading' or something! 
And I still remember what it felt like to throw the cane down and walk without it when someone chided me for still using it, too. Very liberating moment.
And I still remember what it felt like to throw the cane down and walk without it when someone chided me for still using it, too. Very liberating moment.
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Scott DeWar
Prof. Emeritus-Supernatural Events/Countermeasure
industrygothica
Adventurer
[sblock=ooc]Funny you should ask now, when I had intended on updating today. But of course I'm still with you, I'm just slow. 
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The laughter from the inside get louder as the men enter the front room. Soon, the door flies open and the man in the white-plumed hat steps out. He blows past you without a glance, his pointed boots bouncing heavily on the porch's worn planks. Talashia glances up and sees Shazi's small form flitting through the rooftops in the same direction as the pompous half-elf.
"Oh," the other man--the magistrate, apparently--seems surprised to see your group hovering on his porch. "Well, I haven't much time, so what do you need?"
Uulark finally realizes that he's been taken for a silver. And by the guard, no less.
[/sblock]The laughter from the inside get louder as the men enter the front room. Soon, the door flies open and the man in the white-plumed hat steps out. He blows past you without a glance, his pointed boots bouncing heavily on the porch's worn planks. Talashia glances up and sees Shazi's small form flitting through the rooftops in the same direction as the pompous half-elf.
"Oh," the other man--the magistrate, apparently--seems surprised to see your group hovering on his porch. "Well, I haven't much time, so what do you need?"
Uulark finally realizes that he's been taken for a silver. And by the guard, no less.
Scott DeWar
Prof. Emeritus-Supernatural Events/Countermeasure
[sblock=ooc]Funny you should ask now, when I had intended on updating today. But of course I'm still with you, I'm just slow.
Uulark finally realizes that he's been taken for a silver. And by the guard, no less.
[sblock=ooc] good i was just worried. possible burn out and all.[/sblock]
Caerwyn looks to Uulark and just rases an eyebrow while placing his own coin back into his pouch.
Talashia gives the magistrate a stunning smile and steps closer. Her words, spoken with utter seriousness, are at odds with her expression though.
"Your words are better chosen than you know. You really don't have much time. My name is Talashia Thingol. This is my brother, Caerwyn, and our companions Uulark, Rogash, Buurt and Shai. We've discovered something that could threaten this city and everyone in it."
"Do you have time to hear more?"
"Your words are better chosen than you know. You really don't have much time. My name is Talashia Thingol. This is my brother, Caerwyn, and our companions Uulark, Rogash, Buurt and Shai. We've discovered something that could threaten this city and everyone in it."
"Do you have time to hear more?"
Scott DeWar
Prof. Emeritus-Supernatural Events/Countermeasure
Caerwyn gives a nod of his head at him being introduced. He really isn't too suprised at the bluntness of his sisters statement, as time really is of the essence. He pretty much remains silent, and lets his sister do the talking.
industrygothica
Adventurer
The man raises an eyebrow at Talashia's words, and glances nervously to the right, and then again to the left before holding open the door. "Come in, come in! Tell me quickly, what is it that's got you in an uproar?
Leif
Adventurer
Uulark Simental
Uulark, bringing up the rear of the procession with Caerwyn, mumbles to his friend, "Ok, ok, you were right. THIS TIME." And as he says this, his eyes shoot daggers of flame at the larcenous guard. Uulark will etch that face in his memory permanently!
[OOC- didn't I tell you guys about my eye daggers of flame? Thanks, IG! ]
Uulark, bringing up the rear of the procession with Caerwyn, mumbles to his friend, "Ok, ok, you were right. THIS TIME." And as he says this, his eyes shoot daggers of flame at the larcenous guard. Uulark will etch that face in his memory permanently!
[OOC- didn't I tell you guys about my eye daggers of flame? Thanks, IG!
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