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Wolfbran
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Posted: Fri, Jun 28 2013, 3:37 AM |
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Joined: 24 Dec 2010
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A ragged piece of parchment is stabbed onto the Cordor South Noticeboard, a wicked dagger holding it in place. The parchment reads:
Travelers,
I am seeking a Cloak of Fortification, of the fourth tier. If anyone has one in their possession, I will pay generously for it. Leave a response next to the parchment.
If anyone puts something over this, and is foolish enough to leave a signature, I will find you.
Vutha
_________________ Did somebody say.. ShadowRayne wrote: anal griefing.
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TheHellCat
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Posted: Sat, Jun 29 2013, 8:53 AM |
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Joined: 02 Jan 2010
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I have one of those cloaks if you're still looking.
Riasir
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Wolfbran
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Posted: Sun, Jun 30 2013, 2:30 AM |
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Joined: 24 Dec 2010
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Riasir,
Meet me in Cordor at your earliest convenience,
Vutha
_________________ Did somebody say.. ShadowRayne wrote: anal griefing.
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TheHellCat
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Posted: Sun, Jun 30 2013, 2:31 AM |
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Joined: 02 Jan 2010
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*only a few minutes after picking the message, the young tiefling can be seen walking towards the Market Hall in Cordor*
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