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Metalien
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Posted: Sat, Sep 04 2010, 10:15 AM |
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Joined: 26 Jun 2006 Location: Home of The Royal Navy - Portsmouth, England.
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By order of the City.
All members of the Church of Velsharoon are hereby banished from the soil of Tarkuul. Likewise any known associates are also, the only exceptions to this are the permitted members of the church, Ramin and his assistants.
Mathan Wayne is wanted for questioning by The Speaker of Tarkuul, anyone who brings Mathan before The Speaker will be rewarded with one quarter of a million gold pieces. (250,000gp)
Anyone caught buying items in Tarkuul for Mathan or any of his associates will be banished.
The city will not tolerate guests on it's soil bringing their enemies knocking on our door.
Decreed this day by The Speaker of Tarkuul, Cerestan Darkwood.
//Haven't had a chance to speak fully with Tormak yet about this order, it may be rescinded by him once he has had chance to look it over, until then though, please treat this as a standing order with his consent.
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Rotkreuz
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Posted: Sat, Sep 04 2010, 11:24 AM |
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Joined: 08 Aug 2008 Location: In America!
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Peru reads the message and throws his hands up in frustration, cursing in goblin.
"Fantastic! Now I'm out of work....
Maybe this speaker guy wants a spy..."
His goblin brain ticks away as he devises a plan.
_________________ Oh, whoops! Oh! I dropped my monster condom that I use for my magnum dong.
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Dead
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Posted: Sat, Sep 04 2010, 16:25 PM |
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Joined: 26 Apr 2009 Location: Tarkuul
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One dark silhouette reads the notice and shapes his lips into curved smile, remembering the recent conversation with one of the Church members, before entering the portal and heading to the library.
_________________ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Login: Narkudauman~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ╬ Join the Magisterium Mortis ╬
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Ravenovf
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Posted: Sun, Sep 05 2010, 16:35 PM |
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Joined: 17 Dec 2004 Location: Halifax, Nova Scotia (in Canada)
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Garbed in robes and cloak a woman pauses to read the note and chuckles coldly to herself then continues on her way a dark smiles on her lips a thousand plots dancing in her mind.
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