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Started by Dracos, September 03, 2003, 01:06:19 PM

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CyMage

A small figure entered the inn and looked about.  "I'm looking for some people that have been seen staying here."
He's history...play with fire and you get burned."-Magus

And then the mage drew his two handed sword.  "Shit! We're screwed!"

Dracos

Luciano and Bran, you see the halfling warrior Azen walking into the inn!

Dracos
Well, Goodbye.

Corwin

Cedric heads inside, traveling towards Salvius's room.
<Steph> I might have made a terrible mistake

Dracos

Salvius, you hear a knock on your door.

Dracos
Cedric is outside.
Well, Goodbye.

Trunkyboy

Luciano blinks, then blinks again.  "Azen!" he greets the short one while walking over to him.  "They told us you were sold!"
riss and I against the world!

Rackham and Nirae get no breaks...

Why, oh why wasn't I born rich?

CyMage

The halfling walks up to the two humans.  "Hiya.  And they're right.  I was sold.  But I don't mind it.  It's much better then the Arena pits."

Tilting his head to the side he looked at the two.  "Soooo.  Where are the others?  I was hoping to catch you all here."
He's history...play with fire and you get burned."-Magus

And then the mage drew his two handed sword.  "Shit! We're screwed!"

Trunkyboy

Luciano shrugs.  "Cedric went to visit the priest in his temple, I didn't care to go along."

"So tell us, how has life been treating you thus far?"
riss and I against the world!

Rackham and Nirae get no breaks...

Why, oh why wasn't I born rich?

CyMage

Azen smiled at his comrades.  "Well, like I said.  It's much better then the pits.  My new master treats me fairly and doesn't require me to do hard work.  I run errands here and there.  Which kind of brings me to the reason why I'm here."

He looked around a bit and frowned at the fact that the area was so open.  "Can we discuss this somewhere more private?"
He's history...play with fire and you get burned."-Magus

And then the mage drew his two handed sword.  "Shit! We're screwed!"

Trunkyboy

"Ah, uh..." Luciano peers around a bit with a slight frown.  "I suppose we can talk in my room, I don't know of any other place intended for privacy."
riss and I against the world!

Rackham and Nirae get no breaks...

Why, oh why wasn't I born rich?

CyMage

"Sure, lead the way."  Azen waited for the man to show him the way.

OOC: I guess we should wait for the other players. >_>
He's history...play with fire and you get burned."-Magus

And then the mage drew his two handed sword.  "Shit! We're screwed!"

Carthrat

[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Sunhawk

Bran stays silent as he follows Luciano and Azen to Luciano's room, having nothing to say.  What might this reason be?  A job, perhaps?

Trunkyboy

Luciano leads the way into his room, and once there, shuts the door.  "Do you wish to wait for Cedric to return?"
riss and I against the world!

Rackham and Nirae get no breaks...

Why, oh why wasn't I born rich?

CyMage

"Nah, we can fill him in later.  And the rest."

Azen looked around the room, checking for exits and other such stuff.  He found himself a seat and plopped down in it.  "Well, I looked you guys up because I need a little bit of help on my current errand for my master."  Sighing a bit, he continued.  "Unfortunately, all his other people are busy with other endavours.  So I was told to go seek out some help."

"I am to go to Istanbul and deliver a letter to a friend of my master.  Unfortunately, I alone am not enough to do it.  Which is where you come in.  For a 'small' fee, you'll accompany me and serve as 'bodyguards'."

He grinned at the two.  "So how does that sound?"
He's history...play with fire and you get burned."-Magus

And then the mage drew his two handed sword.  "Shit! We're screwed!"

Sunhawk

"Sounds good to me."

Bran pauses for a moment, then continues.

"Do we get paid?"