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Post by Sylvester Hands on Jan 19, 2005 22:21:42 GMT
* ...as ever. Hands enters the marketplace and begins to scout around for opportunities for lucrative pilfering. * [ModNote: Hands came from Surfacing at the Crazed Heifer.] |
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Post by Catherine Barter on Jan 20, 2005 1:49:29 GMT
[ModNote: Continued from Wanted.] *Walking slowly through the MArket place Catherine spots Sly Hands...or should she say smell him. Given enough warning before he see's her she heads back to see how Pyron has doen in her absense. Knowing far too well she has been gone far too long.* (Continued In A Helping Hnad) |
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Post by Coriolis on Feb 1, 2005 2:57:42 GMT
[ModNote: Continued from A new Dunnfalls day.] *...A Female Watcher, a man of subtle Lupine countenance and a White Tiger enter the market place. Their manner could be describe as 'Hurried' but 'Harrased' would be a more proper term. Both Humans are carrying packs on their backs, seemingly stuffed with basic camping and hunting gear but the Tiger is a little more interesting.* *2 knapsacks have been tied together across his back to create a sort of drury-rigged Saddle-bag and at least one of them appears to have a solid weight aboard, it rolls slightly back and forth with each step that the Cat takes. It is this motion that makes the trio the centre of subtle attention...* *Unnoticed by any of the travellers, the rocking motion has opened one of the knapsack flaps slightly and a glint of the purest gold catches the light. It dapples across the walls of the Market-place and reflects again against shop windows and the polished metal of stall trinkets...* *The travellers move on with a purpose and head toward one of the shops...* [OOC: Continued in:- 'A Helping Hand'] |
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Post by Sylvester Hands on Feb 1, 2005 9:31:30 GMT
* Apart from alcohol, what Hands's limited abilities enable him to spot most unerringly is gold. Accordingly he observes that carried by the tiger; and he recognises both it and the woman. Reasoning that the man could hardly stay in tiger form inside the shop, Hands follows them in. *
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