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OdeAternus
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Posted: Mon, Jul 18 2011, 16:27 PM |
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Joined: 20 May 2011
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A variety of parchments are placed around the Triumvir, and the entrance to Halifasts Lodge.
Lintharess,
I seek you out, We met under the bespeckled stars And there you erased my doubt, So come out from the dark and end this farce.
Wander the halls of this plane And call out my name, Faezar, because I begin my search again
Regards.
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serbiris
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Posted: Mon, Jul 18 2011, 17:30 PM |
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Joined: 14 Sep 2010 Location: Sydney, Australia
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A drow in spiked black armour, who started frequenting the Triumvir over the past two days or so, spots one of these notices. Or rather, a particular word draws her attention, and she stops to read it--taking a long time, despite how short the message is.
Upon finishing it she snarls viciously, and storms off. She later returns, nailing a message of her own to one of the more prominent notices. It is written in common, the odd shape of the letters suggesting one inexperienced in the language.
"Stay *illegible words* away from her.
She is mine.
I to skin you alive if *illegible words*."
_________________ @Thanatopsis#6293
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OdeAternus
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Posted: Mon, Jul 18 2011, 17:54 PM |
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Joined: 20 May 2011
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The poster would chuckle at the response, scribbbling a response.
I'm sure the bardess is more than capable of responding, perhaps you should learn a lesson in manners before you starting hurling baffling threats around the Triumvir. Truly is a dark day if such a vibrant creature has fallen into the hands of some inarticulate buffoon.
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Elorathall
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Posted: Mon, Jul 18 2011, 20:03 PM |
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Joined: 13 Mar 2011
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"We are watching. X"
_________________ Aernoud Van Brabant: Heir of the House. Proprietor of the Beer Wagon. "Go to the Mayfields, have a pint, and wait for this to blow over." Aurelius: Sunmaster of Amaunator. Contemplative. Aspirant to Transcendance. "Sol Invictus"
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Selvec Darkon
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Posted: Tue, Jul 19 2011, 0:50 AM |
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Joined: 12 Oct 2005 Location: On a Disk, carried by four elephants, which stand on a gigantic turtle.
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"THATS MY ALIAS! STOP USING IT GIT!
-X"
_________________ I keels u with my axe!
"Do ye know where the Holy-Flamin' Frost-brand Gronk-slayin' Vorpal Hammer o' woundin' an' returnin' an' Shootin'-Lightnin'-out-yer-bum is?"
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Elorathall
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Posted: Tue, Jul 19 2011, 5:54 AM |
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Joined: 13 Mar 2011
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"No. It's ours now. You can have Y. - X"
_________________ Aernoud Van Brabant: Heir of the House. Proprietor of the Beer Wagon. "Go to the Mayfields, have a pint, and wait for this to blow over." Aurelius: Sunmaster of Amaunator. Contemplative. Aspirant to Transcendance. "Sol Invictus"
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Selvec Darkon
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Posted: Tue, Jul 19 2011, 6:15 AM |
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Joined: 12 Oct 2005 Location: On a Disk, carried by four elephants, which stand on a gigantic turtle.
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"Bugger off! I have a patent on that alias!
-X"
_________________ I keels u with my axe!
"Do ye know where the Holy-Flamin' Frost-brand Gronk-slayin' Vorpal Hammer o' woundin' an' returnin' an' Shootin'-Lightnin'-out-yer-bum is?"
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Elorathall
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Posted: Tue, Jul 19 2011, 8:18 AM |
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Joined: 13 Mar 2011
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"Your patent isn't valid in Triumvir. Only fashionable people can get patents here! - The real X"
_________________ Aernoud Van Brabant: Heir of the House. Proprietor of the Beer Wagon. "Go to the Mayfields, have a pint, and wait for this to blow over." Aurelius: Sunmaster of Amaunator. Contemplative. Aspirant to Transcendance. "Sol Invictus"
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slkNihilus
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Posted: Tue, Jul 19 2011, 11:03 AM |
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Joined: 29 Jun 2008
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After poking her nose around a bit, reading the notice board and asking a few questions, a red and black clad armoured figure would leave a note as well:
"She's not yours, Adder. Piss off!
-X"
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Selvec Darkon
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Posted: Tue, Jul 19 2011, 11:11 AM |
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Joined: 12 Oct 2005 Location: On a Disk, carried by four elephants, which stand on a gigantic turtle.
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"Only the unknown one may be the real X!
Thus, I'm X.
-X"
_________________ I keels u with my axe!
"Do ye know where the Holy-Flamin' Frost-brand Gronk-slayin' Vorpal Hammer o' woundin' an' returnin' an' Shootin'-Lightnin'-out-yer-bum is?"
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slkNihilus
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Posted: Tue, Jul 19 2011, 11:58 AM |
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Joined: 29 Jun 2008
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"I know you, so that means you can't be the real X.
I'm the real X.
-X"
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Rigela
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Posted: Tue, Jul 19 2011, 12:03 PM |
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Joined: 16 Sep 2010 Location: Grimy Old England
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Quote: Coming to the noticeboard once more, the lintharess would sigh and mutter something in drow to herself. Taking the notices other than the originial, via tearing or whatever method needed she would attach it as far away on the board as she physically can, before writing down her note.
"Keep your idiotic thoughts to yourself, do not disturb the possible growth of another of the arts. He wishes to learn and grow, not see children squabble over a letter." Attaching a note to the original, she moves on away to leave it be and to await what comes. "Then listen and wait, if your song you must sate."
_________________ Signature by Maryn! <3 I am also seen as DM Snuffles.
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Elorathall
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Posted: Tue, Jul 19 2011, 12:20 PM |
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Joined: 13 Mar 2011
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"I am X, because I am the only one that makes it look good. - X"
_________________ Aernoud Van Brabant: Heir of the House. Proprietor of the Beer Wagon. "Go to the Mayfields, have a pint, and wait for this to blow over." Aurelius: Sunmaster of Amaunator. Contemplative. Aspirant to Transcendance. "Sol Invictus"
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speedgrab
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Posted: Tue, Jul 19 2011, 12:22 PM |
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Joined: 07 Apr 2008 Location: That England place (Gmt+0)
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Apprently somone else joins in the note war. As long as i get to keep XXX ~XXX~
_________________ ~ Dill Buck-tooth ~ Alan Snowfall ~
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Merrien
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Posted: Tue, Jul 19 2011, 14:21 PM |
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Joined: 03 Jan 2005 Location: Deep in the Heart of Texas
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Since the trail of letters and "X's" have already gone to the hells, someone adds this notice: Quote: To the male X who knows me,
Will you find me? I wish to speak with you.
Sabine.
_________________ 
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slkNihilus
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Posted: Tue, Jul 19 2011, 14:42 PM |
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Joined: 29 Jun 2008
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"Don't do it, X! They want to break us apart.
-X"
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Selvec Darkon
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Posted: Tue, Jul 19 2011, 22:17 PM |
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Joined: 12 Oct 2005 Location: On a Disk, carried by four elephants, which stand on a gigantic turtle.
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slkNihilus wrote: "I know you, so that means you can't be the real X.
I'm the real X.
-X" "You don't know me!
Oh, and next person to sign their name with an X after I do is an Orc's personal balls cleaner.
-X"
_________________ I keels u with my axe!
"Do ye know where the Holy-Flamin' Frost-brand Gronk-slayin' Vorpal Hammer o' woundin' an' returnin' an' Shootin'-Lightnin'-out-yer-bum is?"
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Bhaalorian
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Posted: Wed, Jul 20 2011, 3:47 AM |
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Joined: 13 Jan 2011 Location: On the edge of sanity
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A Drow with a harp slung over her shoulder and cradling a lute in her arms reads the notice looking slightly confused. After a few moments she leaves the triumvir via her portal wand leaving only a small reply
Seek and you shall find, happy hunting.
Kindest Regards, ~Elrith -X
The Drow comes back once more time and replaces her name
_________________ ~Elrith Jr'ein, Aspirant of the Heralds of the Triumvir.
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P Three
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Posted: Thu, Jul 21 2011, 8:22 AM |
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Joined: 18 Dec 2008
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On her way through, a dark-hooded and cloaked mage reads the notices and leaves her own.
X of my past; The discussion we had when you granted me entrance here requires revisiting, at your very earliest opportunity. Please, please seek me or send me word. ~Irae'arra Div'urden
The words are scrawled, uncharacteristically hasty.
_________________ Bobo_Underhill wrote: Ley lines, y'all. Just let me go wrangle up my cowboy boots and lasso us up some magic.
Yee-haw! Aly'dra Zau'ana: Priestessish Of EilistraeeDanika Nefzen: Druid of the EarthmotherDelia Am'Anodel: Paladin of Torm
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Charles1810
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Posted: Thu, Jul 21 2011, 9:03 AM |
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Joined: 17 Sep 2007 Location: Hubbard, Ohio
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A elf scratchs his head reading over the posting before commenting.
"Is it upper or lower case X?"
_________________ Lieutenant Belalad Feiwallyan
((Please take note if you PM me and you are ignored resend to me in 1-3days, it is likely due to not realizing I got mail))
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