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Despair Syndrome {Closed RP}
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Publication par
oneforthemoney
Character:
Arthur Handel
Location:
Guest Wing
"Maybe if we could send a light through the keyhole..." Arthur resumed musing. He peered into the hole once more, trying to catch some further gleaning of what lay beyond.
Publication par
Lordplatypus
Lancalor Orcbane
Dining hall
Lancalor stared at the forsaken, then made his way near the fireplace, he glanced at the swords above it, and as he suspected, they were all unsharpened, little more than metal clubs. he instead went to the rack next to it, which had a few pokers for moving the logs around while they were on fire, placing one of the pokers into the pile of ashes.
If the undead decided to show it's true colors here, it would be a simple affair to blind it with ashes then break it's skull.
Seeing that she was outnumbered by humans, he thought it safe to leave the ashes and keeping his poker, he made his way to the kitchen.
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Persen
Theresa Oakes
Kitchen
Theresa soon found the little door through which people were already constantly moving. She made her way inside to look for something - anything - to drink.
Sarrin Dawnlight
Dining Hall
"Don't worry, she's just upset," said a unconcerned voice across the table from Noergel. "Nice clothes, huh?"
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Aimsyr
Cecillio Orsatti
Dining Hall
Cecillio stirred, finding himself seated at a massive dining table he had absolutely zero recollection of acquiring. The lightly-tanned human male of indeterminate age looked around coldly, through his dark almond eyes, cracking his neck noisily in the process as he attempted to overcome the stiffness that seemed to have set into his joints. That was odd... he did not recall inviting all those people around... and the decor.
The knight, if he could be referred to as such, jolted upright in his seat, someone had tampered with the furnishings! He raised a gauntleted hand, about to strike the 'servant' seated nearest to him, only to be met with the sight of a cufflink where there should have been solid metal. "Zounds!" he cursed, realizing someone had exchanged his suit of armour for a mere suit. Cecillio brushed aside the strands of recently-washed, shoulder-length, dark blonde hair that hung loosely about his face, trying to make sense of it all.
Avemthar Darksong
Entrance Hall
Avemthar stumbled, snapping back to reality. The purple-skinned night elf eyed the large room he found himself in with a mixture of wonder and bewilderment, his odd, deep purple eyes quickly readjusting to the sudden change in lighting. He stroked his dark green stubble in silent contemplation, having sensed the fact his leathers had been exchanged for a more casual choice of attire and his weapons were no longer at hand. After a few moments she shook his head, deciding he had to be dreaming, and slowly wandered towards the centre of the room, not once turning back.
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1001369
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Publication par
Behelich
Character
: Conrad Warren
Location
: Great Hall - Guest Quarters
"I suppose it would be too much to hope somebody here is an accomplished safecracker," Conrad muttered. "Otherwise our
host
," he spat out the word like it were invective, "Wouldn't of left all the knives and forks lying around."
Character
: Tsubedai
Location
: Dining Hall
"Some caution should be exercised," Tsubedai said hesitantly when the two orcs began speaking about fighting, "But I think we better keep the others from infighting. I am not certain, but I have seen more than one person try - and fail spectacularly - to conjure a spell.
If otherworldly matter is suppressed, we're at a slight advantage. We shouldn't squander it."
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Publication par
morginar
Character
: Falionna Shadesong
Location
: Kitchen
Falionna watched as the other elf tried her spells, the nature of the spells the shaman conjured did leave a question mark on the undead elf. The dark ranger then turned her head to see the new one to enter the room as Theresa appeared in the kitchen.
Character
: Noergel Voidheart
Location
: Dining Hall
"I like my robes and staff beter." The warlock replied emotionlessly.
Publication par
Persen
Sarrin Dawnlight
Dining Hall
"Preference and appreciation are two completely different things, don't you agree?" the elf tried, his mood not cast down by the undead's indifference.
Publication par
morginar
Character
: Noergel Voidheart
Location
: Dining Hall
"Maybe." Noergel replied.
Publication par
Persen
Sarrin Dawnlight
Dining Hall
"Tell me, do you know where we are, or why I'm feeling a bit nauseous?"
Publication par
morginar
Character
: Noergel Voidheart
Location
: Dining Hall
"A human mansion, persumbly. In the dining hall." Noergel answered as it was about how much he knew.
Publication par
oneforthemoney
Character:
Arthur Handel
Location:
Guest Wing
"Probably warded against tampering anyway," Arthur observed, still peering speculatively through the keyhole. "With all our magic apparently suppressed it would be easier." With a sigh the youth rose ponderously and looked the door up and down. "Maybe we could just break it down..."
Character:
Zeeta Bladebreaker
Location:
Dining Hall
"I doubt we'll find such weapons in here," Zeeta put in gruffly. She drummed a beat into her leg with the wooden stake. "Maybe there's something in one of the other rooms."
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Publication par
oneforthemoney
Character:
Arthur Handel
Location:
Guest Wing
Arthur glanced up at the voice with a grimace. "...Well, either way we're going to learn something now." With a nod to the undead in acknowledgement of her efforts, the young human moved down the hallway and to the entranceway.
Character:
Zeeta Bladebreaker
Location:
Dining Hall
At the sound of the voice Zeeta was almost instantly on guard. Her eyes flashed around the ceiling in search of the voice's source. However, nothing revealed itself, and on the sniveling voice fading she brought her weapon back to ease. "Suppose we'd best go," she bit out in repulsion.
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Atik
Olet Hopewell
Kitchen
Olet looked upwards, blinking in surprise. "What?" She wondered aloud.
Shi'Ra Spearfall
Dining Hall
Shi'Ra glanced to the Entrance Hall through slitted eyes, gripping the knife tightly in her hand. Silently, the Troll started towards the room.
Publication par
morginar
Character
: Falionna Shadesong
Location
: Kitchen
A sly smile began to grow on Falionna's lips. While she did fund the voice worthy of a arrow to it's throat. The host had come! And with it the answers to the riddle that the dark ranger now is a part of.
Character
: Noergel Voidheart
Location
: Dining Hall
"I will leave." Said the undead and arose from his chair and began to move to the entrance slowly.
Publication par
Monday
Character
: Keradaa
Location
: Guests Quarters
"The Entrance Hall?" Karadaa asked rhetorically. "Perhaps they'll open the stairs or doors? I can't imagine anywhere else the speaker could come from."
Character
: Erdwal Stonegouger
Location
: Entrance Hall
Erdwal made his way into the Entrance Hall, casually ignoring the others and leaning up against the doors.
Publication par
Behelich
Character
: Conrad Warren
Location
: Guest Quarters
Conrad's lips pulled back in a snarl and he kicked a door again, then shoved his hands into the pockets of his pants and sauntered down the corridor, back towards the entrance hall.
Character
: Tsubedai
Location
: Dining Hall
"Well, looks like things are about to get clearer. And a lot more complicated," Tsubedai commented. "Come, comrades," he told Marrosh and Raegar, then hurried west to the meeting point.
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