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| Skorne | Tue Aug 3, 2004 5:53 pm Post #1 |
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Skorne was walking along the streets of Tales at night, when he saw a sign for a bar. The sign caught his eye, "The Elfsong Tavern", he repeated to himself. He decided he would have to take a look inside to see what it was like. If there was nothing interesting, he could always make some money by stealing from some people. He swiftly walked through the door and scanned the faces of those inside, sizing them up to see if they would be trouble or not. |
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| Jeff | Thu Aug 5, 2004 6:43 pm Post #2 |
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"Sizing Jeff up" yould be no easy task, he's tougher than he looks. But that's not saying much, as he looks weaker than his pixie-familiar. He is sitting at the tavern, a heavy drinker, sweating profusely. His wings are fluttering lightly, indicating exactly how drunk he is. Still, he is less than formidable looking. |
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| Skorne | Fri Aug 6, 2004 1:44 am Post #3 |
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Skorne saw the Faerie sitting at the bar, and decided he would be his first victim of the night. He walked up the bar and sat down next the faerie. He then ordered a drink and while he was waiting for it to arrive, began looking for what the faerie had that was worth the time and effort to steal. He decided the easiest way would be to talk to him. Hello there, my friend, might I offer you a drink?" |
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