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Post by Lord Fear on Aug 1, 2004 19:37:03 GMT
*Makes a bag of gold appear in his hand and throws it to Hands' feet*
"Get some weapons man, I want you armed with other things apart from your not "Magic" rope and Catapult" said Lord Fear.
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Post by Sylvester Hands on Aug 1, 2004 20:36:39 GMT
Right you are, your lordship. * Hands departs with the gold, surprised by this uncharacteristic generosity on Fear's part. Not that he is used to paying for what he requires... * [ModNote: Continued with Hands In search of weapons for sale.]
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Post by Lord Fear on Aug 11, 2004 11:11:05 GMT
*Lord Fear waves his hand over his Techno Screen and scans the area.*
"I really must get out soon and wonder around and see what is going on" said Lord Fear to himself.
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Aug 15, 2004 15:40:28 GMT
*Marcus paces the cell floor then remmembers he has his Spy Glass still. He pulls it out and activates it.*
"Hello is anyone there?"
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Post by Lord Fear on Aug 15, 2004 15:51:41 GMT
*Lord Fear hears the voice and turns and faces his screen*
"No everyones gone on holiday to someplace cold and damp except me whose gones some place warm and cosey" sarcasticly said Lord Fear
"Of cause someone is here"
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Aug 15, 2004 16:00:10 GMT
*Marcus is shocked to see Lord Fear.*
"Ah Your Lordship. Err so glad to see you back my Lord."
"I....errr, allow me to introduce my self. I am Count Marcus Wolfgang Brinkatore The 3rd. I belive you knew my father."
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Post by Lord Fear on Aug 15, 2004 16:09:12 GMT
"Ah wasn't he the one who had that wife who had an affair with a Troubadour and a breif fling with a jester" remembered Lord Fear "or was that another one."
"Well anyhow, I'll send the goblins to bring you to the throne room in about... 5 seconds in fact they should be outside your little 3 by 3 metre cell DISMISS."
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Aug 15, 2004 16:12:32 GMT
*5 seconds later Marcus walks into the thrown room.*
"Your Lordship."
*He bows to Lord Fear.*
"I am as my father was your loyal allie."
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Post by Lord Fear on Aug 15, 2004 16:16:04 GMT
"Very well, but before you continue, explain how you got placed inside my cells?" asked Lord Fear sitting on his throne and putting his feet up on a foot stall.
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Aug 15, 2004 16:23:43 GMT
*shifts uncomfortabley and obviusly embarased.*
"Well my lord. Me and Master Sly Hands were chaseing soem Powers That Be serevtns throught The Dungeon when that Air headed Wall Monster The Brollachan swollwed me and spat me out in that cell."
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Post by Lord Fear on Aug 15, 2004 16:25:54 GMT
"I always tell people not to give any knowledge to that thing but am I listened to? NOOOOO, that why fireballs go flying at my own minions, well anyway snice you're here tell me about what your family have been up to while they lost contact with me."
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Aug 15, 2004 16:37:34 GMT
"Well my Lord I my self have been away over sea's I only retunred Recently following the death of my father."
"Following the 6th phase of the dungeon though my family was put under investigation by the Powers That Be for supposedly breaking the rules of The Greater Game by declareing our selves Nutural but then suppling you with aide."
"My Father was fined a great deal of money for this breach. I have since been trying to recope this theft of our family inheritance by certain "buissness dealings " in and around Wolfenden."
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Post by Lord Fear on Aug 15, 2004 16:40:32 GMT
"Interesting, now tell me more of these 'bussiness dealings'"
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Post by Count Marcus Brinkatore on Aug 15, 2004 16:49:14 GMT
"Ah well my Lord I have set up and now run a.......... Assosiation of specialised "Craftsmen." who ply there trade very well in and around Wolfenden."
"The Assosiation is also at your service my lord. My men are very proficent at most taskes. from theft to elimination of problems."
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Post by Lord Fear on Aug 15, 2004 17:05:01 GMT
"Excellant and is there anything else that I should know?"
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