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A Third Kidnapping
Posted: 22 Feb 2005 04:41 PM |
*A note, in the Cross Cutlasses*
I am very disappointed in the lack of ransom being paid. This lass, I do not even know her name, nor do I care for it. She wore an amulet with a bat crawling up a sword. I have this amulet now. I will have her life as well if the following things are not delivered to the Red Swords in Midor:
10,000 Gold Pieces
Three magical bags, made of different skins
Suit of Full Plate of the Magical Variety
A Dwarven Waraxe of Magical Properties
I thank you for your time. Speaking of which, you have one week of this time to do so.
((Anyone that's going to hunt for the person, send me a list of places you activly search via PM, and I'll tell you if you come across her)) |
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Usko on da warpath.
Posted: 23 Feb 2005 06:34 AM |
There was a massive hole through the brick wall. As the moonlight was shining through the hole, he could see the massive shape come closer. The iron boots of this beast clanked on the cobble. A feral, but satisfied growl could be heard.
"Answer da question, an' I will give you all da mercy I 'ave"
The young man spat as he replied.
"You don't have any mercy"
Beneath the shady brows of the creature, two eyes was shining with a dense, red light. The tusks was almost as long as those of a full blooded orc.
"Dat may be true. At least you won't 'ave any of it".
A strong arm, clad in dark metal, grasped his leg and pulled him out of the rubble.
"Dis is da last chance 'umie. You won't survive anotha' trip through da wall".
The young man answered as many had done before him.
"All I know is that their leader was in jail recently"
Usko rolled his eyes.
"Great...dat 'elped me a lot"
With a massive kick, the man flew through the wall again, making yet another hole.
"I 'ave no further use for you".
With a swing of his axe, the old slum-building was put afire. Vurbag uttered a feral growl and stomped back into the wilds again. |
Vurbag Usko - Missing
Melinne Carshall - Missing |
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Re: A Third Kidnapping
Posted: 23 Feb 2005 07:33 AM |
Waking up.
"Rope.. tied in a hurry.. no one is present.." Her eyes adjusted to the darkness, dark and damp. "What happend.." Tied to a rock, she did not feel the amulet on her neck, and understood Morgaine did not feel the same thing.. Her eyes widening, burning red.. she was laughing, and Sola was crying.
"Little girl.. that dreaded prison is removed now.. we are aware of what will occur.." The motionless voice spoke out of her mouth, her lips curving into a malicious grin. "You know what will happen to those humans now, do you not, little girl?"
"Green fields, his warm gaze upon you.. returned with my red eyes. Too bad that accursed being of the woods had it's tounge cut out" She chuckled quietly, Sola was crying yet no tears came out.. it was Her body now. "Do you remember, precious doll?"
"No."
"Pity.. we will just have to remind you of what happend to that elf.. how about those humans you hold on so dearly to?"
"Don't you dare!"
"Hm.. Tristan, Faldan.. Aasmund.. and of course Trent, who will be my personal doll soon enough."
"Don't.."
"Ah, such delicious agony, you should keep it until I unleash my fangs on those human sheep."
OOC: Not such a good writer i know. ^^" |
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Re: A Third Kidnapping
Posted: 24 Feb 2005 05:56 PM |
OOC: Not such a good writer i know. ^^"
((on the contrary, I thought it was well done. Conveyed what it needed to in an interesting dialogue. I say well done. )) |
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Re: A Third Kidnapping
Posted: 25 Feb 2005 07:54 AM |
He was worried. He knew that Sola used to check up on him in the Chamber of Sorrow. She didn't come for two days. Where did she go? Where had she gone?
First, he sought the Plains, hoping she was sitting by the fire. She wasn't there.
Then, he sought in Ferein, and eventually the Elves said they had not seen her.
Then, he went to the city he so despised - Port Royale. And as he saw the note, the deep-lying rage began to boil, the Worg awakening.
He quickly closed his eyes, focusing on the Mother, and the wise teachings of Ivy. He then opened his eyes again and sighed deeply and quickly looked around to make sure no one was looking.
Then he hurried back out, a strange fire in his eyes. Anger and hatred he felt, but still with a clear mind. He immediately began to search. |
-Londo Bywater, halfling warchanter
Londo's diary
Definition of a warchanter: A warrior that likes to sing a rhythm so he can hit harder and more accurately. |
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Re: A Third Kidnapping
Posted: 25 Feb 2005 09:21 AM |
A note is pinned below.
'I wish to see that amulet, kill the girl for all I care. I have your... ransom however. But I am willing to pay for it. The amulet was stolen from me a long time ago and I am very eager to get it back. Please meet me at the Red Swords, as you requested.'
A greataxe is drawn under it, with on one side a bat, on the other a bear. |
-Londo Bywater, halfling warchanter
Londo's diary
Definition of a warchanter: A warrior that likes to sing a rhythm so he can hit harder and more accurately. |
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