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Post by K Man on Mar 29, 2005 11:42:56 GMT -5
Londo and Graak - Holding actions... [His underbelly is soft and slimy, like a snail's...] ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Elxethan - The incantations continue... ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Drop'Gar - {It is the same voice you heard earlier.} "Sir?....listen, I want you to head below. Wait for me there while I attend to some business."
"I have a new method of enhancing I'd like to try."He releases the cold grip on your arm and takes his leave, disappearing into the gyrating crowd. __________________________________________________________________________________________
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Post by Japic on Mar 29, 2005 12:41:37 GMT -5
{she called him sir the night before, so I did too}
{shit, now if I only knew how to get downstairs.....}
Drop'Gar vaguely remembers seeing into the basement of this place from the alley, He will go to where the suspected entrance was (behind the bar I believe).
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Post by Wizard on Mar 29, 2005 12:50:37 GMT -5
Next, Elxethan gives physical form to the separated part of himself---the Second Formation. The druids are closer to the truth than many wizards know---many animals in the natural world perfectly fit the existing archetypes of mind discovered by the telepaths and enchanters. It's no accident that certain familiars are easier to call than others...
Talons, for the killing urge. Eyes that see miles to aid in restless alertness. Wings, both to symbolize superiority over the prey, and to grant it.
Slowly, the hawk takes form in front of Elxethan's blind eyes---an inert body, an empty vessel, the half-mind filling it even now.
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Post by Toptomcat on Mar 29, 2005 16:05:40 GMT -5
*OOC evil grin* The stone floor in the corridor leading out must be absolutely blazing. A creature with an exposed underbelly like that would have capital-T Trouble in there.
Graak nods slowly, noticing the glint of the creature's underside and quickly inventing a plan. "Come. Our bargain is until we leave your sight, and your followers would react poorly if we left this place without you- we will escort you out." He motions for Xio to follow him and Londo to trail.
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Post by BluSpecs on Mar 30, 2005 9:03:41 GMT -5
Londo nods and motions xio forward
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