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Post by Coriolis on Jul 14, 2004 12:06:35 GMT
[OOC: continued from Coriolis 'false start' in "Accomodation"] *2 hours of watching had passed and the crowd had proved useless... No 2 stories that the Tiger overheard matched together. Gossip can be a useful mine of information but the villagers was little more than sensation and scandal. Any excuse to enrich their dreary lives with a small modicum of excitement...* *Still faded, Coriolis stalks the streets of Wolfenden for further evidence of the tiny creature that brought him here* [thinking to himself] That niave little creature has more potential than I believe even she is aware of. It takes a lot of force to shunt a fellow traveller off the Ley-paths... Something is amiss here... I must find her and quickly. Creatures of fearie my bring about an adverse reaction if they find her first and her very presence here is a symptom of that reaction... *Quickening his stride, the Tiger travels the streets watching for something............anything...........that will aid his search.*
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Post by Leytan on Jul 14, 2004 18:53:28 GMT
[ModNote: Continued from Catfight!!!] *The dark figure of Leytan lurcked amoungst the crowd. He lissend intently and piceced together what he heard both from citizans and members of Brinkatore's gaurds who had to losser toungs.* "So these 2 prisoners escpaed into the dungeon did they." *He mutterd to himself as he walked off.* "The Opposition won't be to hard pressed to find them I wager. And even if they do escpae the dungeon the nearest exit point is the crazzed Heffier and Lord Fear is sure to have some oh his minnions there to great them." [ModNote: Leytan is next seen, or rather heard from, in The Pulse.]
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Post by Coriolis on Jul 14, 2004 19:06:16 GMT
*Leytan seemed unaware of the external presence to his personal thoughts... A pair of green glints watches from the roof-tops* [thinking] The 'Crazed Heifer' ? If the creatures of Faerie beat me to her, there could be 'problems'. I must hurry... *The fuzzy outline of a large cat bounds across the rooftops, dislodging slates and thatch alike as it moves* Next stop.... The Crazed Heifer...
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