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Post by Lufane on Oct 5, 2012 19:41:41 GMT
[ModNote: Continued from Discovering a new place.] *Lufane walks into Wolfenden as if owned the place...* What fire caused this Autumn, do you know? I knew I could smell ash...
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Post by Autumn Valory on Oct 6, 2012 16:30:06 GMT
*Following Lufane from the path they were recently on, Autumn looks around the town. The fact that most of it has been burnt to bits surprises her.*
Wow...I think I preferred this place from a distance.
Don't bother asking me what happened, I've never been to this place before...
...but...
*An idea sparks in her head.*
Hmm...it's possible...
Dragons breathe fire, don't they? Maybe that dragon the March of Ides was riding did this!
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Post by Lufane on Oct 6, 2012 17:29:22 GMT
Autumn.... I could breathe fire if I REALLY wanted to... but you have got a reasonable point... I will enquire with locals
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Post by Young Grimwold on Oct 14, 2012 10:42:05 GMT
*The damage done to Wolfenden by the fires is not nearly as severe as a first glance might suggest. While several buildings were touched by the flames, only a few have been destroyed; and those who have fled Wolfenden in fright outnumber those who have lost their lives to the blazes. Those that are still here are immersed in the tasks of clearing up, replacing supplies or simply trying to return to their normal routines, and it appears that no one will notice the new arrivals unless they announce themselves.*
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Post by Lufane on Oct 14, 2012 12:05:31 GMT
*Lufane steps forward boldy and politely taps the closest woman* Hello. I am Lufa'iin Lufane of Kynes-Graad and this is my... *he quickly searches his mind for the appropriate word* partner, Autumn. Could we kindly enquire into how this fine settlement was burned?
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Post by Young Grimwold on Oct 16, 2012 16:37:24 GMT
*The woman, Marjorie [OOC: first seen here], has her arms full of herbs. She stops and looks the strangers up and down, nodding in greeting as she hears their names. She unpurses her lips to answer Lufane's question.* Marjorie: Fire. In ball form.
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Post by Lufane on Oct 16, 2012 16:44:16 GMT
Ball form? *Lufane walks away, not wanting to pry* Varya, do you know of such an occurance? This confuses me...
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Post by Autumn Valory on Oct 16, 2012 18:28:17 GMT
I haven't. The only fire I've seen is one that was trying to engulf an old man earlier.
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Post by Lufane on Oct 16, 2012 18:31:11 GMT
Old man..? Are you referring to the man with the singed beard..? Peter, I think his name was...
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Post by Autumn Valory on Oct 16, 2012 18:32:39 GMT
Yes! That was him! Did you meet him as well?
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Post by Lufane on Oct 16, 2012 18:36:55 GMT
He fed me and I sang to him... *His eyes turn purple* This place! Wolfenden... It looks like KynesGraad! The market should be this way, I require supplies and would be more than willing to pay for anything you wish to purchase.
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Post by Autumn Valory on Oct 16, 2012 18:40:14 GMT
Aww that's so sweet of you! But...
*She takes another look around.*
Do you think anyone needs help? This fire seems to have caused a lot of mess.
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Post by Lufane on Oct 16, 2012 18:44:52 GMT
If you deem it necessary, we will aid these people together. *He pulls out a small black book and his pendant. He pricks his finger and writes in his own blood onto the page. The words vanish and are replaced by others. The text is foreign but Lufane understands and nods* So, Varya, are we to aid the people of Wolfenden?
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Post by Autumn Valory on Oct 17, 2012 18:11:13 GMT
The Valory's are sworn to help those in need. I have to help!
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Post by Lufane on Oct 17, 2012 18:16:50 GMT
Very well! This looks like it requires moving *He indicates in the general direction of a large piece of timber laying on the floor* Are you helping? *He is already at one side of the timber, prepared to lift*
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