GruTheWanderer
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Please see my comment in the OOC thread: http://enworld.cyberstreet.com/showthread.php?s=&postid=665096#post665096
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[PbP] WOT: Prophecies of the Dragon
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GruTheWanderer
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Sivak disappeared sometime after the parade, so Elinas accompanies Jorad, Dawn, and the beggar.
The hunched form of the beggar, lurching slightly as he shambles ahead of you, leads you away from the Golden Stag. You head up the street, in through the massive city gate, and up the boulevard some five hundred feet or more. Signs of the parade lie everywhere, in the debris strewn across the streets and banners hanging from windows. You turn down a side street crowded close with shops and homes three, four, and sometimes even five stories tall. Though the city remains crowded, the throngs are nowhere near as dense as they were earlier, and you easily make you way through the remaining bustle, past merchants and townspeople, transients and refugees.
The beggar stops before a plain building, marked only by a crimson banner of Andor hanging from an upper window. "Here is the officer you seek," he says, motioning toward the open door. Inside, you can see a soldier in crimson tabard sitting at a table in a small room.
"You are the ones from the Golden Stag?" he asks. "C'mon in - the captain wants to talk to ya."
The hunched form of the beggar, lurching slightly as he shambles ahead of you, leads you away from the Golden Stag. You head up the street, in through the massive city gate, and up the boulevard some five hundred feet or more. Signs of the parade lie everywhere, in the debris strewn across the streets and banners hanging from windows. You turn down a side street crowded close with shops and homes three, four, and sometimes even five stories tall. Though the city remains crowded, the throngs are nowhere near as dense as they were earlier, and you easily make you way through the remaining bustle, past merchants and townspeople, transients and refugees.
The beggar stops before a plain building, marked only by a crimson banner of Andor hanging from an upper window. "Here is the officer you seek," he says, motioning toward the open door. Inside, you can see a soldier in crimson tabard sitting at a table in a small room.
"You are the ones from the Golden Stag?" he asks. "C'mon in - the captain wants to talk to ya."
GruTheWanderer
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The guardsman leads you through a door at the back of the small antechamber.
It takes you a moment before you realize that you are in an empty storage room and that no guard captain is present. Three men in the garb of common ruffians leap from the corners and begin attacking you with swords and clubs. The "guardsman" draws his weapon and joins them.
Looking over your shoulder, you see two more heavies have blocked your escape by coming down some stairs into the antechamber. The beggar is nowhere to be seen.
Everyone describe your general actions for the fight. In order to move the story along, I am going to narrate some of lesser skirmishes.
It takes you a moment before you realize that you are in an empty storage room and that no guard captain is present. Three men in the garb of common ruffians leap from the corners and begin attacking you with swords and clubs. The "guardsman" draws his weapon and joins them.
Looking over your shoulder, you see two more heavies have blocked your escape by coming down some stairs into the antechamber. The beggar is nowhere to be seen.
Everyone describe your general actions for the fight. In order to move the story along, I am going to narrate some of lesser skirmishes.
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