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Post by Shiningwolf on Apr 6, 2009 19:14:35 GMT -8
The Glove
"Ah, sorry little friend, lost in thoughts. Here you go."
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Post by Nephallim on Apr 6, 2009 19:14:52 GMT -8
The Wanderer
The Deva stands in turn, picking up his sailcloth cloak, "But of course. Lead the way miss Snow."
The Scalechanger
The rat takes the meat and digs into it with more gusto than any rodent has the right to show.
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Bladedancer
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Post by Bladedancer on Apr 6, 2009 19:18:14 GMT -8
That rosy blush on his cheeks seems to draw a soft laugh from her, gray eyes sparkling in amusement, and the earnestness with which he inquires after their names only draws a fresh shimmer of mirth. "Elia. It's just Elia. And, while you'll find work enough in the City, I'd suggest you have a word with Serina. She can steer you to a few people who'll find you a better class of work than hunting thieves and getting yourself mugged."
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Post by Myridd on Apr 6, 2009 19:18:20 GMT -8
Carmella smiles and takes Desmond by the hand and she slowly leads him upstairs to show him her "secrets"... which are plentiful and each more enjoyable than the last...
The Dragon Kissed:
Ezekial frowns. "I.. I am quite good at hunting thieves.. and I won against the muggers, didn't I? I wasn't the one who lost his teeth.." He seemed to of taken Elia's words as an insult as his ability to fight.
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Post by Nephallim on Apr 6, 2009 19:23:20 GMT -8
The Wanderer
'Desmond' follows the pale lady up the stairs, a handsome smile on his cream-colored face, nothing about his demeanor indicating he's about to be doing anything society might frown on. ((Exit stage left.))
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Post by Shiningwolf on Apr 6, 2009 19:23:26 GMT -8
The Glove
The figure watches as the pair get up and head upstairs, shaking his head.
"Ah, I wonder if he knows what he is getting into." he glances at the young drow, pondering for a moment, before turning back to his companion.
"So friend, where do you hail from?"
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Bladedancer
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Post by Bladedancer on Apr 6, 2009 19:26:02 GMT -8
Elia laughs gently, her eyes full of quiet reproof. "I have no doubt of your talents. What I do think is that you have better uses for them than chasing desperate guttertrash when more will wash up with the next ship to arrive. You have more to offer than that."
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Post by Nephallim on Apr 6, 2009 19:26:21 GMT -8
The Scalechanger
"The thwewerth," the rat replies, "Where did you think ratth come from?"
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Post by Myridd on Apr 6, 2009 19:29:00 GMT -8
Ezekial blinks, and looks up at Elia, a grin on his face. "Yes, that's true. Not many people see that potential in me. Most assume I am just a frail..." He stops speaking and shakes his head. Anyone with a decent (insight) could tell that he was about to say "child"..
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Post by Shiningwolf on Apr 6, 2009 19:29:01 GMT -8
The Glove
"The swamp perhaps? Actually haven't had to much to do with rats, especially ones that can talk."
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Post by Nephallim on Apr 6, 2009 19:29:52 GMT -8
The Spellsword
Quel blows a smokering towards the ceiling of the inn, "The Tower of Heart enclave gives the best jobs," He comments, "At least in my experience. Doesn't heart to associate with them at any rate."
The Scalechanger
"Have you ever tried talking to a rat?" The rat asks nonchalantly as it savors a strip of beef fat, "You'd be thurprithed."
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Post by Shiningwolf on Apr 6, 2009 19:37:01 GMT -8
The Glove
"No, I can't say I have. The few I run into tend to run from me. Strange uh?"
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Post by Nephallim on Apr 6, 2009 19:39:02 GMT -8
The Scalechanger
"Cowardth. . ."
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Post by Shiningwolf on Apr 6, 2009 19:40:14 GMT -8
The Glove
"Hehe, or very wise. Well, asides from the food, what would bring a little guy like you up here?"
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Post by Nephallim on Apr 6, 2009 19:45:18 GMT -8
The Scalechanger
"Ath you thaid: watching."
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