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drahgon
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 Posted: Fri, Sep 03 2010, 21:12 PM |
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Joined: 30 May 2009
Location: Idaho
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On a relatively unimportant day, a Druid by the name of Barris wanders into Guldorand to deliver a crate of apple and cherry juice as a donation to the town and its people.
//if tested by magic or other means, the juice is not contaminated or poisoned but fresh and of "very good" quality via the job system//
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Keelah Se'lai
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AzureLuna
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Posted: Fri, Sep 03 2010, 21:35 PM |
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Joined: 26 Jul 2010
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Analise sees the crate, and decides to inform the Commander of it's presence..
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drahgon
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Posted: Fri, Sep 03 2010, 23:43 PM |
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Joined: 30 May 2009
Location: Idaho
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*some hours after, two more crates of juice arrive, the contents varying between apple, grape and cherry*
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Keelah Se'lai
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drahgon
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Posted: Sun, Sep 05 2010, 6:25 AM |
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Joined: 30 May 2009
Location: Idaho
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*over the next few days more crates come in*
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Keelah Se'lai
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coei21
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Posted: Sun, Sep 05 2010, 14:13 PM |
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Joined: 12 Aug 2010
Location: Boston, US
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The crates are stacked in the middle of town. Cieno Imrevi checks to see that the shipments are well stacked. After fixing a canvas tarp over them, he sets up a campfire and tent nearby, and awaits the next shipment, so that he can meet with the men who brought them there to give them a formal thanks.
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Cieno
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Mc sparkus
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Posted: Sun, Sep 05 2010, 15:19 PM |
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Joined: 07 Dec 2009
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*a large half orc, witha a bleu skin come's by to drop off 1 crates of ale and one of mead*
"here these are suported by "kregans traveling bar company" and if you need some one to run the new bar we are most pleased to do so"
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Wheter i control the axewielding walking fridg or the arrow slinging maniac i wil annoy you at some way. Muhahahaha
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AzureLuna
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Posted: Sun, Sep 05 2010, 18:15 PM |
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Joined: 26 Jul 2010
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In the place where the crates are usually left, the deliverer would find a note written in curled script: Mysterious Beverage Benefactor,
I wish to meet with you, upon your next delivery if you would stay a while and ask the villagers to direct to Analise, that would be greatly appreciated.
Look forward to speaking with you,
~Analise//You can continue this bit in the thread, or PM me to continue it IG. 
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drahgon
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Posted: Sun, Sep 05 2010, 22:29 PM |
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Joined: 30 May 2009
Location: Idaho
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*Upon his next drop off of juice, Barris stops and reads the note. After such he then shifts into the form of a white wyrmling as to not freeze to death while waiting*
((hit me up on the server whenever, player name drahgon))
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Keelah Se'lai
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coei21
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Posted: Mon, Sep 06 2010, 21:43 PM |
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Joined: 12 Aug 2010
Location: Boston, US
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The hooded figure finds his way out of the tent to the shipment boxes, pulling his cloak tight against the wind and spots the wyrmling next to the boxes.
He moves forward, but hesitates, not knowing whether it is natural or wild.
Drawing his sword slowly, he calls out to it.
"I am Cieno; friend to Guldorand. If you are an ally, then speak for yourself!"
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Cieno
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drahgon
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Posted: Wed, Sep 08 2010, 5:47 AM |
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Joined: 30 May 2009
Location: Idaho
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*Three days pass, then Barris can be seen in the shape of a dire tiger, dragging a makeshift wagon filled with crates of apples, grapes and cherries. He continues to drag them up to the house of Mynna, promptly shifting back into his human form and knocking on the door*
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Keelah Se'lai
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Glim
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Posted: Wed, Sep 08 2010, 6:13 AM |
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Joined: 13 Jul 2010
Location: British Columbia
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Waking one morning to a mix of sounds, some of fear and some of anger, Taern quickly flung away his bedroll, collecting his sword belt as he rolled out of the tent into a low crouch.
Running towards the sounds, drawing his blade as he goes, Mathias comes to a respectful distance from the great cat, surveying the scene with some curiosity.
Noting the cart, and the unusual behaviour of the animal, Taern eyes it for a long moment, waving any nearby villagers back, wearing only his leathers.
Taern circles the cat very slowly, keeping himself between it and the rest of the village as it makes its way to Mynna's house. As the tiger shifts form into one Mathias is familiar with, he fairly slams his blade back into its scabbard and growls out, "Hire a damn mule next time," before moving back towards his tent.
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Sunkin Sheep
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Posted: Thu, Sep 09 2010, 1:59 AM |
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Joined: 27 Jan 2006
Location: San Frantastic, California
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drahgon wrote: *Three days pass, then Barris can be seen in the shape of a dire tiger, dragging a makeshift wagon filled with crates of apples, grapes and cherries. He continues to drag them up to the house of Mynna, promptly shifting back into his human form and knocking on the door* If any crates were laid at Mynna's door, they do not seem to be piling up, she seems to be gathering them on her own time when she has the chance, keeping them well and safe.
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Character Status:
Mynna- Guldorand
Samrael Cymere-Winya Ravana
Laika-Unknown
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Glyph
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Posted: Thu, Sep 09 2010, 17:31 PM |
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Joined: 10 Jun 2010
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A hooded figure in white and green watches the village, noting the supply runs and the empty boxes, and the increase in 'wildlife' he tacks a note to the fence near the entrance of the village.
"friends of guldorand, you may find shelter in the tunnels in the north facing mountain wall, until the logjammer is repaired at least. ask nicely and the fellow in there might offer you some warm soup."
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he ponders a moment, writting out another note, and slipping it under mynna's door. it simply states
"The corpses near the tunnel portal need to be removed, I think they came from nes'ek...from the looks of the...preservation techniques...Signed Null." // @Mynna //
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Glim
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Posted: Thu, Sep 09 2010, 18:45 PM |
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Joined: 13 Jul 2010
Location: British Columbia
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Glyph wrote: A hooded figure in white and green watches the village, noting the supply runs and the empty boxes, and the increase in 'wildlife' he tacks a note to the fence near the entrance of the village.
"friends of guldorand, you may find shelter in the tunnels in the north facing mountain wall, until the logjammer is repaired at least. ask nicely and the fellow in there might offer you some warm soup."
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he ponders a moment, writting out another note, and slipping it under mynna's door. it simply states
"The corpses near the tunnel portal need to be removed, I think they came from nes'ek...from the looks of the...preservation techniques...Signed Null." // @Mynna // A guard rotation is quickly set for whoever is willing to ensure that no opportunistic bugbears come up from the lower tunnels. Taern himself takes up the brunt of the guard duties.
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drahgon
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Posted: Sun, Sep 19 2010, 23:41 PM |
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Joined: 30 May 2009
Location: Idaho
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*Roughly a week later, a large stone golem is seen dragging a very big cart full of crates and barrels, the crates containing apples, cherries and grapes, the barrels having juices of said fruit*
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Keelah Se'lai
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Bobo_Underhill
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Posted: Mon, Sep 20 2010, 16:59 PM |
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Joined: 21 Jul 2007
Location: The Drone Star State
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Citizens of the town, though initially receptive of the advances, seem to shrug off the various niceties and resist the instructions set by the newcoming adventurer-residents. A resentful remark will be spoken by friends around a night in the tavern more often, and loggers take pains to avoid interacting with the new arrivals. Foreman Fhard visits various homes of his employees nightly.
It seems they disagree with the new direction of the town.
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Andrew Fryar: Cordor's Folk Hero
Bobrin: Eccentric Avenging Executioner
Lyle Torrowfire: Retired badass
Marigold Cobcruncher: Perceptive Priestess
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Glim
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Posted: Thu, Sep 23 2010, 19:27 PM |
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Joined: 13 Jul 2010
Location: British Columbia
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After a brief meeting with Fhard, Taern can be seen moving about the village as usual, however he makes two particular stops, one at Mynna's door, and one at the tunnel entry chamber. At both locations he leaves a small note.
As per the request of the citizens of Guldorand, our activity is to be moved out of the village itself. We will continue to patrol the mountain passes outside of the village, but our only visible presence will be myself, acting as a liason with the citizens. Any who hold concerns over this change, please come and speak with me at your convenience.
They wish to be left in peace for a time, and we will respect that wish.
I am in now way, shape or form, in charge of Guldorand or it's people. I am here to serve them.
- Commander Mathias Taern
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