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Post by Game Master on Feb 26, 2010 3:45:32 GMT -5
Shiv and Clay find themselves in an unknown land surrounded by rocky hills and a volcano. Where ever they are Garrotten is not close by. "So Shiv, where to? You want to check out the Volcano or head into the hills?"
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Post by raptor on Mar 16, 2010 14:54:23 GMT -5
"I am learning from the Thieves guild and picked up some skills from when I was with a gang." he put the lockpicks away, "Then they bit off more than they could handle and got killed..." he seemed somewhat sad for second.
"Yeah lets see if there's anyone else around Volcano." Shiv was looking around and not seeing alot options was thinking there might some unpleasant natives in those hills. All the stories he heard of adventures from the older thieves and adventurers told of dangerous cannibals.
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Post by Game Master on Mar 25, 2010 2:24:03 GMT -5
Scouting the area revealed columns of smoke in the distance. They were hard to see because they mingled with the Volcanic plume. Once the two companions were sure it was some kind of settlement they ventured forth. It took the better part of the day to reach what turned out to be a large village or small town. The homes were small and made mostly of mud dried bricks and thatch. A stream meandered by on one side of the settlement providing drinking water. The Gods only knew what the locals did for food. The area seemed so desolate compared to Shiv's home. Wherever they were it was further from Garrotten then Shiv had ever been before. Before entering the village Clay murmured some words and his appearance changed. He looked...more human. His tail, wings and horns were all gone. He still looked very short for an adult human though Shiv supposed he could pass for a Halfling or a tall gnome. The two were greeted almost as soon as they entered by what passed for the local guard. A short, pot bellied man armed with a flimsy looking spear and adorned in make shift leathers bared their way.
"Halt! Who there comes to Glitter Creek?"
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Post by raptor on May 1, 2010 19:15:30 GMT -5
"Cato, sir. and this my travel companion Clay." the rogue answered plainly trying to no look threatening. It was not likely he would b perceived as on. His age made many over look his ability or potential threat. Even so he understood the guard being cautious. In town he had to put with this.
"Were just looking for a place to rest and find out whats been happening lately." he adds carefully.
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