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08-20-2016, 03:50 PM
Drahcir steps next to Blue Phoenix and squats down to the Apl leader.
Drahcir: What do you know about the shopkeeper Matt and his daughter? We may be willing to spare you if you can give us viable information.
SirFrog: Let's be frank here, he's a bandit. He might be worth a pretty penny alive. If he isn't... Well, I'm going to need leather for a new spellbook eventually.
Apl Leader: ...
Drahcir: Speak up!
Apl Leader: I have no idea... what you're... talking about... heh.
Another fit of coughs shakes up his body. He falls silent afterwards.
Blue Phoenix: Hey!
As Blue Phoenix is about to bend down to examine his face, he notices a large pool of blood beneath his head. There is no respone from physical interaction with the body.
Blue Phoenix: He's dead. Must have been hit harder than I anticipated.
Drahcir: And we're back at square one regarding Matt.
SirFrog: Yup.
A quick search of the camp yields nothing of interest. All the valuables had been on the bandits themselves.
SirFrog: And by the way, it's his niece. Not his daughter.
Drahcir: Ah. Right.
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a --- Sir Ian Dra :
b --- Nav Phi Ste :
c Blu Bam sno Sim :
d --- --- --- --- :
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Book of Knowledge: Drahcir Bamboori SirFrog BluePhoenix Nave snorsorbet Phil Simon Ian Steiner
World Map
(Hints of Interest: -
Stat points left: Blue Phoenix, Phil
Skill points left: Blue Phoenix, Phil, Simon)
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It's midday. (3:17 PM)
The autumnal sun is brilliantly hovering high in the sky.
Drahcir: What do you know about the shopkeeper Matt and his daughter? We may be willing to spare you if you can give us viable information.
SirFrog: Let's be frank here, he's a bandit. He might be worth a pretty penny alive. If he isn't... Well, I'm going to need leather for a new spellbook eventually.
Apl Leader: ...
Drahcir: Speak up!
Apl Leader: I have no idea... what you're... talking about... heh.
Another fit of coughs shakes up his body. He falls silent afterwards.
Blue Phoenix: Hey!
As Blue Phoenix is about to bend down to examine his face, he notices a large pool of blood beneath his head. There is no respone from physical interaction with the body.
Blue Phoenix: He's dead. Must have been hit harder than I anticipated.
Drahcir: And we're back at square one regarding Matt.
SirFrog: Yup.
A quick search of the camp yields nothing of interest. All the valuables had been on the bandits themselves.
SirFrog: And by the way, it's his niece. Not his daughter.
Drahcir: Ah. Right.
|--4---3---2---1--|
a --- Sir Ian Dra :
b --- Nav Phi Ste :
c Blu Bam sno Sim :
d --- --- --- --- :
|-----------------|
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Book of Knowledge: Drahcir Bamboori SirFrog BluePhoenix Nave snorsorbet Phil Simon Ian Steiner
World Map
(Hints of Interest: -
Stat points left: Blue Phoenix, Phil
Skill points left: Blue Phoenix, Phil, Simon)
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It's midday. (3:17 PM)
The autumnal sun is brilliantly hovering high in the sky.
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