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Post by Selii on Mar 29, 2013 1:26:57 GMT -5
A large building stood on the edge of town. It seemed to send out a sinister vibe as one would near it. The building was used for various things, but mostly for brewing potions anymore. Various viles, cauldrons, thermometers, herbs, and other ingredients and mixing supplies could be found there. Most were organized however the books that taught one how to create such things lay scattered about. One book in particular seemed to be used quite a bit. It was titled "Preservation: Ward Off Decay." This was the book that the priest always needed near her. Given her forsaken state, she needed to keep her body from deteriorating.
Selii was shuffling throughout the rows of shelving. An herb she needed was misplaced. A deep sigh escaped her. "I know it's here," she'd say aloud to herself, "but why am I not seeing it.."
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Post by Fanuco on Mar 29, 2013 11:03:54 GMT -5
Fanuco sets on top of a shelve tossing a jar between his and his samurai sword laying next to him. He grins as he watches Selii run about. "You looking for something. missy?"
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Post by Selii on Mar 30, 2013 13:22:49 GMT -5
"It's missing..." she muttered before it really sank in that someone else was there. Selii's eyes were narrowed as she turned to glare at the man. "And how long have you been there playing with my things?" The frustration was obvious by her tone.
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Post by Fanuco on Mar 30, 2013 14:01:44 GMT -5
"No clue." He says with a mad grin. "I just open my eyes and here I was."
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Noor
Egg
Prince of the Peasants.
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Post by Noor on Apr 1, 2013 21:40:21 GMT -5
Noor gripped the rotting wood frame of a window and tugged at it gently as to not convert it to a pile of wood chips and glass. After wandering from his home, he had stumbled upon what seemed to be a semi-abandoned building, an easy target for a bit of old-fashioned petty theft. A little jiggling caused the window to slide open with ease and pulled himself up and through the window, emitting a soft huff and dusting himself off once inside and safely on his feet. The area he had entered was almost pitch black, unfortunately for him and his already poor eyesight. Even so, continued on quietly through the building. Dust upon books stacked upon books was all he could see, which was of no value to him.
The young man scoffed and tugged at the strings of his hooded sweatshirt, briefly admiring his surroundings before exiting the room. The hallway leading from the room was lined with wax candles, all burned down to nearly the end of their lives. Despite this being a sign of another presence, Noor wasn't afraid of a little altercation if it was needed.
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Post by Selii on Apr 15, 2013 17:45:13 GMT -5
Selii was about to respond to Fanuco, however she heard footsteps. What now.. she thought to herself. Deciding that the male would most likely stay put, the forsaken would scurry off in the direction of the noise. Her footsteps didn't make much of a sound as she would soon turn into the hallway that she heard the noise coming from. The little light in the area seemed to disappear and it wasn't quite her that had done so."Who's there?" Selii would speak to whatever of whoever was in the dark hall now. Darkness played to her advantage if there were immediate danger here.
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Post by Fanuco on Apr 15, 2013 22:00:29 GMT -5
"Good idea." Fanuco says standing behind her still holding the container. "Ask out loud if anyone is there. I'm sure they'll respond."
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