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<blockquote data-quote="OutlawJT" data-source="post: 4351461" data-attributes="member: 52891">Dwovak Nalgirn
 
Dwovak approached the door cautiously, peering out and down the street. Something definitely wasn't right here and it rose the hairs on the back of his neck. Slowly he drew his axe from it's belt loop and held it up, ready to fight. His other arm carefully slid through the strap of his buckleraxe. This whole situation put him on edge.

&quot;'Ere's definitely somethin na right out there me boyos. Best&nbsp; be makin yerselves ready if'n ya don fancy diein. Anyone else know wha tha music is?&quot; Dwovak's eyes never left the street as he spoke. &quot;So, which a you lads and lasses is comin with me ta find Miss Sally?&quot;

He looks back at the group assembled in the lobby. A mischievous grin crept across his face. His beard seemed to light up with energy and anticipation. They had been sitting in here playing dead for too long. It was time to be on the move. Time to start making his way home. Time to do something other than sit on his ass, anyway. 

<a href="http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/1648062/" target="_blank">Listen check. (1d20+1=20)</a>

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[QUOTE="OutlawJT, post: 4351461, member: 52891"] [CENTER][U][B]Dwovak Nalgirn [/B][/U][LEFT] Dwovak approached the door cautiously, peering out and down the street. Something definitely wasn't right here and it rose the hairs on the back of his neck. Slowly he drew his axe from it's belt loop and held it up, ready to fight. His other arm carefully slid through the strap of his buckleraxe. This whole situation put him on edge. "[COLOR=purple]'Ere's definitely somethin na right out there me boyos. Best be makin yerselves ready if'n ya don fancy diein. Anyone else know wha tha music is?[/COLOR]" Dwovak's eyes never left the street as he spoke. "[COLOR=purple]So, which a you lads and lasses is comin with me ta find Miss Sally?[/COLOR]" He looks back at the group assembled in the lobby. A mischievous grin crept across his face. His beard seemed to light up with energy and anticipation. They had been sitting in here playing dead for too long. It was time to be on the move. Time to start making his way home. Time to do something other than sit on his ass, anyway. [url=http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/1648062/]Listen check. (1d20+1=20)[/url] [/LEFT] [/CENTER] [/QUOTE]

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