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<blockquote data-quote="InVinoVeritas" data-source="post: 5382529" data-attributes="member: 41485"><p>[sblock=Alnar]</p><p> </p><p>A frigid splash of water strikes Alnar's face, rousing him to consciousness. Opening his eyes, he sees the morning light filter through stained glass windows above him, multicolored light cascading across the stone chamber and the lurid feminine statue standing above him. He feels himself lying down, on a cold marble slab. It is only then that he realizes his head hurts, the searing fire of last night's slashes still gnawing at his neck and chest. Trying to adjust his position, he attempts to shift his weight, but fails. Craning his neck, he realizes he has been shackled to the slab.</p><p> </p><p>A murmur can be heard, the chamber echoing the slightest sound. One of the orcs from last night comes within Alnar's vision, and looks his body over. She then looks up, and steps away. </p><p> </p><p>Another woman steps into view, an elf. Her features are dramatic, alabaster skin pulled taut across strong chiseled cheekbones, and long, willowy hair a shade of green so light it appears to be nearly blonde. </p><p> </p><p><span style="color: palegreen">"Good morning,"</span> she intones. <span style="color: palegreen">"Do you know who I am?"</span></p><p> </p><p>[/sblock]</p><p> </p><p>As the discussions commence, Zitteaux feeds you with a glorious array of puff pastries and a dark, invigorating brew that he claims is a personal secret.</p><p> </p><p>About halfway through the meal, Umberto returns to the inn. He looks around furtively, and joins the party at the table. Stammering, but with a quiet resolve, he proclaims, <span style="color: royalblue">"My brother Carnemorto is dead. His body was decomposing quickly, but your comrade was able to pull him from the swamp and get him back to town. He'll rest in the family tomb. Your friend, the half-orc, he... isn't all there, is he? Kept singing something about frogs and granite."</span></p><p> </p><p>Umberto shakes his head. <span style="color: royalblue">"Never mind. What have you learned?"</span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="InVinoVeritas, post: 5382529, member: 41485"] [sblock=Alnar] A frigid splash of water strikes Alnar's face, rousing him to consciousness. Opening his eyes, he sees the morning light filter through stained glass windows above him, multicolored light cascading across the stone chamber and the lurid feminine statue standing above him. He feels himself lying down, on a cold marble slab. It is only then that he realizes his head hurts, the searing fire of last night's slashes still gnawing at his neck and chest. Trying to adjust his position, he attempts to shift his weight, but fails. Craning his neck, he realizes he has been shackled to the slab. A murmur can be heard, the chamber echoing the slightest sound. One of the orcs from last night comes within Alnar's vision, and looks his body over. She then looks up, and steps away. Another woman steps into view, an elf. Her features are dramatic, alabaster skin pulled taut across strong chiseled cheekbones, and long, willowy hair a shade of green so light it appears to be nearly blonde. [COLOR=palegreen]"Good morning,"[/COLOR] she intones. [COLOR=palegreen]"Do you know who I am?"[/COLOR] [/sblock] As the discussions commence, Zitteaux feeds you with a glorious array of puff pastries and a dark, invigorating brew that he claims is a personal secret. About halfway through the meal, Umberto returns to the inn. He looks around furtively, and joins the party at the table. Stammering, but with a quiet resolve, he proclaims, [COLOR=royalblue]"My brother Carnemorto is dead. His body was decomposing quickly, but your comrade was able to pull him from the swamp and get him back to town. He'll rest in the family tomb. Your friend, the half-orc, he... isn't all there, is he? Kept singing something about frogs and granite."[/COLOR] Umberto shakes his head. [COLOR=royalblue]"Never mind. What have you learned?"[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]
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