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Post by Midnight on Jul 11, 2004 15:37:40 GMT
[ModNote: Continued from Accommodation.] *Midnight walks through the tunnel slowly at first then she remember's The Brollachans warning.* "Damn and blast." *Remembering The Brollachans directions she turns right and finds herself in a small room.*
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The Brollachan
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I am the Brollachan - who else did you think I was?
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Post by The Brollachan on Jul 11, 2004 15:51:34 GMT
* The room appears to be empty, Midnight examins the room.* * On the nearby wall etched into the bricks is the words. 'Currently elsewhere, useful items on barrels' * * Though the room is poorly lit, two barrels can be seen at the other side of the room *
[OCC: I'm waiting to see if the Moogle has made it. Maybe the creature is hiding behind the barrels, or yet to arrive in the room]
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Post by Madmogsue on Jul 11, 2004 18:20:49 GMT
*the little red and white ball of fluff came tumbling into the room about ten minutes before Midnight made her appearance. *As is decscibed, the room is badly lit, although it was bright enough before the moogle came tumbling in and bounced off the barrels knocking over a candle that was situated on one of them.* *And as to continue with her spell of bad luck, the candle landed on her covering her in hot wax...and is muttering away in the corner about how the stains and wax are never gonna come out of her fur....*
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Post by Midnight on Jul 11, 2004 18:42:26 GMT
*Mog is that you?"
"Walks slowly in to the centre of the room. In case something is hiding within the shadows.*
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Post by Madmogsue on Jul 11, 2004 18:45:29 GMT
mutter....mutter.... OW....mutter mutter.....ow... it's in my ear..... huh? what? who's there?
*she looks through the shaddows but can only see a silhouette. *
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Post by Midnight on Jul 11, 2004 18:47:55 GMT
*Walks further into the room. Hoping that if something was going to attack her it would of done so by now.*
*Calls again, a little bit louder this time.*
"Mog? Are you in here?"
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Post by Madmogsue on Jul 11, 2004 18:52:39 GMT
Mi...Midnight? is that you.... Dont come near me! im a mess....
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Post by Midnight on Jul 11, 2004 19:03:12 GMT
*Stops where she is for the moment.*
"Yes Mog it's me. I don't think you have to worry about how you look right now. While we rest here I'm sure I can help clean you up."
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Post by Madmogsue on Jul 11, 2004 19:06:58 GMT
*she creeps out from behind the barrel, still half covered in blood and not has a candle implanted on her head with the then hot wax, dpriping down her face...*
Ku....po....
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Post by Midnight on Jul 11, 2004 19:23:04 GMT
*Smiles in relief.*
"Come here. Let's see what I can do. How are you feeling anyway?"
*Takes a deep breath.*
"I'm sorry I got you into this mess Mog. I should of listened to you sooner or left you be in the market place."
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Post by Madmogsue on Jul 11, 2004 19:26:39 GMT
Nah, dont worry bout it, it was fate. it was meant to happen. *tries to pick some of the wax of but only pulls out a large clump of fur in the process leaving a large bald patch on the side of her head....* ow.....*sigh*... i wanna go home.....*sniff*
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Post by Midnight on Jul 11, 2004 20:00:09 GMT
*Slowly approaches the little Moogle and gentle picks her up. Placing her on one of the barrels.For the first time Midnight takes a look at what is on them.*
*There's some food and a bowl of water, a pouch which contains some silver and gold pieces. On the other barrel there is a bottle with a amber coloured liquid inside. The label is old and the writing is unreadable.. Next to the barrels is a knap sack when Midnight bends down to pick it up she spots a skeleton in the corner with a dungeneer helmet on. Midnight quickly puts on the knap sack and puts everything in it apart from the water.*
*Midnight begins to clean up Mog as best as possible until they can get some where else.*
*Just as she is about to say something she hears foot steps coming down the hall.*
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Post by Madmogsue on Jul 11, 2004 20:06:23 GMT
*she looks at Midnight and panics.*
It's him!!! we gotta hurry, we gotta go.. now!!!!
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Jul 11, 2004 20:11:56 GMT
"hehehehe. To Late for that Miss Mog."
*The voice came from the shadows, as they turned to look Marcus emerged from the darkness.*
"Realy. I'm offended you scoren my generous hospitality & run off with out so much as a thank you."
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The Brollachan
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I am the Brollachan - who else did you think I was?
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Post by The Brollachan on Jul 11, 2004 20:26:09 GMT
[OCC deleted on request. Sorry if I am confusing people, back to variation of original post] * writing on wall dissappears as I reappear * *Realises there is unwanted vistor in room as well as the others * * Decides to hide in the darkness of the room and watch the proceedings *
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