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<blockquote data-quote="Maidhc O Casain" data-source="post: 5134072" data-attributes="member: 29558">OOC: Let's go ahead and get an initiative roll so I'll know who's heard/seen what before I post up.Abraxis presses himself against the wall and peers through the fog in vain. Lerissa speaks softly as she slips past him, heading left into the darkness within. &quot;I'm going to separate a bit so please be careful before you attack.&quot;She's followed by Mustapha, muttering &quot;If Lerissa is taking the left, perhaps we should try the other side? Regrettably my ability to slip unnoticed as the desert wind is lacking, so I don't want to give her position away by my careless steps.&quot; as he trundles past as well. Abraxis last sight of him has him treading to the right.Finally Leaf moves past as well, walking timidly straight into the room as he calls out softly. &quot;Wait . . . Mustapha? Abraxis? . . . Where is everyone?&quot;You're left alone outside, the eerie fog pressing in. Myriad sounds echo strangely through the gloom withing the granary - the drip of moisture from the fog, the skittering of tiny clawed feet as the rats that inevitably inhabit such places move about, and the occasional creak of the building's frame as it settles to accommodate the weight of the grain it contains.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Maidhc O Casain, post: 5134072, member: 29558"] [B]OOC: Let's go ahead and get an initiative roll so I'll know who's heard/seen what before I post up.[/B] Abraxis presses himself against the wall and peers through the fog in vain. Lerissa speaks softly as she slips past him, heading left into the darkness within. [COLOR="Magenta"]"I'm going to separate a bit so [B][I]please[/I][/B] be careful before you attack."[/COLOR] She's followed by Mustapha, muttering [COLOR="Sienna"]"If Lerissa is taking the left, perhaps we should try the other side? Regrettably my ability to slip unnoticed as the desert wind is lacking, so I don't want to give her position away by my careless steps."[/COLOR] as he trundles past as well. Abraxis last sight of him has him treading to the right. Finally Leaf moves past as well, walking timidly straight into the room as he calls out softly. [COLOR="Green"]"Wait . . . Mustapha? Abraxis? . . . Where is everyone?"[/COLOR] You're left alone outside, the eerie fog pressing in. Myriad sounds echo strangely through the gloom withing the granary - the drip of moisture from the fog, the skittering of tiny clawed feet as the rats that inevitably inhabit such places move about, and the occasional creak of the building's frame as it settles to accommodate the weight of the grain it contains. [/QUOTE]

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