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Post by Horas on Nov 22, 2013 0:14:22 GMT -5
"She can... communicate, with your master?" Crawley asks.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 22, 2013 0:16:40 GMT -5
"She can see into the dark." He replied.
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Post by Horas on Nov 22, 2013 0:18:28 GMT -5
"There are more like her?" Crawley asks.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 22, 2013 0:21:21 GMT -5
"There are many eyes in the dark." Delrick replied.
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Post by Horas on Nov 22, 2013 0:33:01 GMT -5
"Tell me what you know anything about three large stones... egg-like in shape, very valuable. You've heard of something like that, haven't you?"
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Post by The Smith on Nov 22, 2013 7:51:51 GMT -5
"Eggs of Dragon?"
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Post by The Stranger on Nov 22, 2013 8:20:20 GMT -5
"Subtle" Tomas mouths at Crawley.
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Post by Horas on Nov 22, 2013 19:46:47 GMT -5
"You expecting a delivery?" Crawley asks.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 22, 2013 23:32:19 GMT -5
"What"
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Post by Horas on Nov 25, 2013 16:50:16 GMT -5
"Were you expecting someone to deliver a package to you?" Crawley growls. "Something you had instructions to deal with."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 26, 2013 18:39:28 GMT -5
"No... none." Delrick replied.
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Post by Horas on Nov 27, 2013 2:20:02 GMT -5
Crawley leans over and whispers to Tomas. "You got anything else for him, or should I put him outta his misery?"
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Post by The Stranger on Nov 27, 2013 14:21:03 GMT -5
"Kill him," Tomas agreed.
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Post by Horas on Nov 27, 2013 18:24:31 GMT -5
Crawley sticks his knife in the man's neck, then wipes the blade clean. "Dunno about you," Crawley says, letting the corpse fall to the ground, "but I could use an ale."
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Post by The Stranger on Nov 30, 2013 18:04:14 GMT -5
"I have to report back. If they are already bringing in the Eyeless, then you have a major Cult Cell here in the Vale," He said, "Sorry bud, but you're free time ain't like to improve."
He gave Crawley a polite wave, and disappeared out the door.
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