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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Maximilian Totentanz, Cregga
Location:
Duskwood
The young illusionist's frame quivered with rage. He raised a shaking hand, pointing it at Serai and passing it to Cregga repeatedly, seemingly in beat with the pounding of the veins in his neck. "You! I-You! Both! You! I...What! What! I! You!..." Max gibbered, and would likely have continued had he not taken that moment to roll his eyes into the back of his head, foam at the mouth like a crab, then fall face first onto the floor in a dead faint.
Cregga eyed the insensate youth on the floor with some concern. "Uh oh," she mentioned, nudging Max with a bare foot to no avail. "I ah...I think we broke our fearless leader."
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Post by
Persen
Kalina Brayton
Elwynn Forest
Kalina looked at the night elf and raised a quirky brow.
Oliver Timbry
Darkshire
"I don't play games," Oliver replied seemingly aggravated and uncomfortable with his position. Through his teeth he continued: "Is the question if I know him or where to find him?"
Post by
morginar
Character: Lyshalis Mirkdancer
Location: Elwynn Forest
"Perhaps you're jealous, Hmmm?" Lyshalis said teasingly with a little smile on her face.
Post by
Aimsyr
Elsa Wolftongue
Darkshire, Duskwood
"Whichever you can answer," Elsa replied flatly, folding her arms.
Post by
Persen
Kalina Brayton
Elwynn Forest
"Perhaps I'm
blue
, hmmm?" Kalina laughed.
Oliver Timbry
Darkshire
"Neither," Oliver said confidently.
Post by
morginar
Character: Lyshalis Mirkdancer
Location: Elwynn Forest
The lavender elf giggled. "Shall we both carry the dwarf? I can take the legs." Lyshalis suggested after she was done laughing.
Post by
Persen
Kalina Brayton
Elwynn Forest
Kalina glared at the laughing elf with a deadpan look until she stopped and presented the question. Then she glared some more.
Post by
Aimsyr
Elsa Wolftongue
Darkshire, Duskwood
"Then why did you ask which of the two my question was? For
fun?"
Elsa demanded, utterly unconvinced by Olliver's answer.
Nimrod Lightforge, Gregg
Elwynn Forest
Gregg raised an eyebrow and looked back to the unconscious dwarf, wondering if applying the same force that had knocked him out would somehow revive him. It was a tempting thought...
Post by
morginar
Character: Lyshalis Mirkdancer
Location: Elwynn Forest
"Fine, i'll carry him." Lyshalis mutterd displeased and lifted Nimrod up on her back leting his arms hang over her shoulders while his feet where at the elven waist, her hands holding the dwarwen thighs so he would not fall of.
Post by
Persen
Kalina Brayton
Elwynn Forest
Kalina broke out in a sly, pleased grin and headed off down the road again.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Maximilian Totentanz, Cregga
Location:
Duskwood
The witch bent down, grabbing Max's ankles. "I'll take care of him. Mind giving Baba the flower? I'm just going to put him somewhere out of the way. May as well get started meanwhile." Cregga pulled, not ungently dragging Max out of the living room and through the kitchen door.
Character:
Peter Brighthammer
Location:
Duskwood
Anxiousness had begun to gnaw at the priest. This exchange didn't seem to be bearing much fruit. Though he trusted Elsa and her abilities, his better judgement and decorum were put aside as he installed himself with the rigidity of nervousness before Oliver.
"Ah, hello. Yes, excuse me. Nice to ah...meet you. Gave me soap! But, ah, not important. No matter. We-ah, I...um...Do, you have you any information? Regarding this man? If so, please share. Need to know, want to, as well. Important, possibly dangerous. For someone. Not us. Or you, clarify. No, but, ah, someone I care about. Oh!" the priest jumped as if electrified. "Ah, yes. I, as in me. Peter Brighthammer," the priest said, clasping his hands and bowing slightly. "Hello."
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Maximilian Totentanz, Cregga
Location:
Duskwood
The elderly witch nodded. "A moment dear, a moment. These old bones aren't exactly spry." With far more creaking and effort of the twig-like arms that should ever occur, Baba pushed herself out of her chair. Grabbing her cane, she hobbled across the object strewn room to the harpy. Her gnarled hand rose, plucking the bag from the harpies mouth. "There we are. How's that?"
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Maximilian Totentanz, Cregga
Location:
Duskwood
Little did she know, but the harpy had done something ever grandchild learned not to when vising the higher branches of their family trees. She had asked the elderly for a story. The old witch's face lit up like she was over the fire of a cauldron. She waved her hand towards the gnarled chair she had previously vacated with remarkable animation, moving towards it with an eager hobble. "Oh. Oh dear. I don't know. I probably shouldn't. Here, take a seat. It's not really my story to tell. No, not there. Move those books there. I remember a chair being somewhere around there a few years ago." As she spoke, she settled into her favoured seat before the fire and waved Serai towards one of the mountain of books nearest her.
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Maximilian Totentanz, Cregga
Location:
Duskwood
"Would you like some candy before we start?" she asked, again producing the candy from before.
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