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Slaying Stone.

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Nina
player, 78 posts
HEROES MAY DIE, BUT....
LEGENDS ENDURE.
Fri 13 Nov 2015
at 02:28
  • msg #1

Slaying Stone

A cold wind whips sleet at you and tears at your cloaks. The moon is shrouded behind a grey haze, and wolves are baying in the dark woods all around. Against the dusky sky, you can just make out the shadow of a low tower. A lantern burns in one of its windows and begins to sway, beckoning you toward the safety of shelter. As you move you travel warn body toward the tower you come to a crossroad and happen across several travelers. Whether they are together or simply in this particular place at this time by chance is not clear.
This message was last edited by the player at 02:38, Fri 13 Nov 2015.
Rhagar
player, 29 posts
Fri 13 Nov 2015
at 02:54
  • msg #2

Slaying Stone

  Rhagar unfortunately, does not come with default cold resistance.  Though weather has always been much more bearable than things trying to stab you to death with iceicles.

  The draconian is no stranger to coincidentally timed gatherings, but on nights like this it's better to not assume it is a friendly gathering.  Still, he won't be the one to be violently paranoid out the gate.
Rain
Player, 1 post
Fri 13 Nov 2015
at 03:02
  • msg #3

Slaying Stone

A large figure around six ft in height sways through the cold and comes to a slow halt with a small figure standing beside it. As the two stop the small figure steps forward and is revealed to be a small female that has the looks of a human in her early twenty's. She starts to take a fighting stance but the large figure claps a hand on her shoulder and through the cowl hiding his face a deep voice can be herd. "Calm yourself, only a fool looks for war were there is non to be found. Hello strangers we ask safe passage through this pass, we simply seek to escape the weather."
This message was last edited by the player at 03:02, Fri 13 Nov 2015.
Raven
Player, 1 post
Fri 13 Nov 2015
at 03:04
  • msg #4

Slaying Stone

The young women halts when the hand grabs her shoulder. She looks up to the covered figure and nods. "Yes master, forgive me." She bows her head slightly and turns to await answers.
Antoinette
Player, 1 post
Space cadette
Incapable of hate
Fri 13 Nov 2015
at 03:25
  • msg #5

Slaying Stone

A young girl, about 5'2", looking to be in her mid teens, walks into the open. There is something cradled in her arms, but under her raincoat.

The girl pauses in her tracks to see a small gathering of people. 6'6" dragonborn. 6' cloaked figure. 5' girl.

The newcomer with the cat says something, but the noise of the rain is louder than her voice.

She walks over to the group and stops about 4' from the cloaked figure. Her eyes slowly follow up his chest to his cowl. It soon becomes clear why she wasn't heard earlier. The girl speaks softly in a half-whispered voice, just below normal speech in loudness. "Hi. I'm Antoinette. Let's go together."

It is also now apparent what is in the girl's arms. A cat, being sheltered from the rain. The cat looks at Rain, lets out a low, annoyed meow, but is quickly calmed by Antoinette looking down at it. "Shh..."

Cat: https://upload.wikimedia.org/w...iseshell_she-cat.JPG
Eren the Red
Fri 13 Nov 2015
at 03:28
  • msg #6

Slaying Stone

Easily missed in the dim light due to his small size is a grumpy looking pixie.  He simply nods to the others then heads for the tower.
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