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  The tribal chancellor returns...
  20 years ago • attlen 20 years ago

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  Requesting permission for Spellweaver special operation grou
  20 years ago • stormweaver 20 years ago

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  ::Elvadriel reads over the note, chuckling to herself, and heads off to find Deavron and discuss his "special" operations::
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  Notice posted on bulliten board
  20 years ago • rasone77 20 years ago

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  Cyrian takes the notice down until the proper fee for postages is made to the town, it is replaced with a notice of reminder http://www.narfell.com/modules.php?name=Forums&file=viewtopic&t=21866
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  *Squeals of Protests*
  20 years ago • Herrold 20 years ago

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  Oreth raises an eyebrow Considering the nature of our conversation, Ty, do you figure he wants to kill you or mate with you? I'd opt for death, personally. If you die, you can be resurrected, but once you've seen foilir naked, the damage is irreversible. He shrugs, deadpan, and continues on his way out of the town
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  *Barracks Doors are opened*
  20 years ago • Herrold 20 years ago

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  Kronk hears the instructions of the guards nods with a wide grin goods yous doins the rights thingses, tells me ifs ye needs helps, thems can borrows my rooms in the boardsheds ifs ye needs then leaves with a wide grin muttering to himself me knews the militias was goods peoples
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  A Sign on The Gate to Rawlinswood
  20 years ago • KanteSilvermoon 20 years ago

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  The next time she's in norwick she notices the Blackguard head, and that the sign she posted on the gate is gone… She nods and thinks to herself that the danger was taken care of.
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  Writings On the Walls
  20 years ago • nealparr 20 years ago

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  @28e35cdc62=Flomuxed: The metallic boots of a grey skinned man with light blond hair dig into the Norwickian grass as he walks by. His head turned to the left, his grey eyes slowly going up and down, reading the writings, assesing them, judging them. He speaks quietly, softly, to himself, barely above a whisper. ''…This... Truly isn't the way to even the scales... ...This... Jynx does not realise that... People's opinions on justice are... Sometimes flawed... biased... or false... Such is comparable to a judge letting the prosecution decide the sentance of the defense.'' Wren blinks as she watches the man, hearing him talk but unable to make out the exact words. A look of extreme confusion crosses her face, and she scratches her head. "Huh. Almost didn't recognize Mecc with that blond hair and grey skin and the new armor. Wonder what prompted the new look." -Lagermane
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  A Gnome is seen...
  20 years ago • TheGnome 20 years ago

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  20 years ago

  Ezachiel quickly brings him to Elvadriel
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  Greengrass Trade Fair
  20 years ago • Celandine 20 years ago

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  Ginger takes down the sign, replacing it with another neatly carved sign that reads: Archery Contest Champion: Zoma Second place: Haley Third Place: Elrien Fighting contest Champion: Tolin Second place: Nate Auction is post-poned until Nico Black can make it. Thank you to all in attendance. This new sign stays for about a month, then is removed.
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  Spellweaver Keep Item Enchantments
  20 years ago • Evendur 20 years ago

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  Orc Man returns and leaves
  20 years ago • Baboo 20 years ago

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  Dwarven Legion's of Haela
  20 years ago • Belthor Troff 20 years ago

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  Saul frowns from the other side of the room, a mug of chilled water in front of him. He had journied with Ty into the crypts looking for his errant friend Bill, and while Ty was a blustering idiot, he was brave enough in measure. He shakes his head at the exchange between Ty and the dwarves, another example of bluster in the face of danger. Bravery is one thing, but too much bluster may result in you staying past the point of retreat, a lesson learned all too well recently. Sighing, Saul picks up his mug again as he wonders how long before Rando attempts revenge. As a protector of the town he was a menace, but freed of his duties and with reason for vengeance, he will become a great danger. Saul thinks back to the armored figure who used to terrorize the enemies of Norwick, and wonders how long the hard-bought peace will last.
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  The Vampire Strikes again
  20 years ago • Kell_Durand 20 years ago

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  A new clan has appeared!
  20 years ago • Hinhater 20 years ago

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  Ty watches Rolert stroll by and grins in his half-mouthed manner. With the flip of the wrist, he produces a card in his left hand—the Ten of Clubs—then flips his other wrist, and a Nine of Clubs appears in his right; snapping his left wrist, again, an Eight of Clubs joins the Ten, then he repeats the same set of motions until he has the entire suit of Clubs, sans face cards, in each hand. Riffling them together, he off-handedly says, to no one on in particular: "Wonder if he'll want that bottle of wine, now."
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  Changing of the Guard
  20 years ago • Father Ribs 20 years ago

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  *Foilir is awakened in the cell that he was using to sleep in. A guard comes down and bangs on the bars, informing him of what happened. He blinks slowly, his eyes adjusting to the torch that the guard is holding. Being hungover from the "Jiyyd - Run for the Ingots", it takes a few moments of blinking and muttering for Foilir to comprehend what has happened. Knocking over the empty ale keg, he quickly dons his armor, and reaching form inside the bars he unlocks the cell. Wearing hastily buckled armor, he stumbles quickly towards jandor's hosue.*
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  Rumors of war
  20 years ago • Belthor Troff 20 years ago

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  Foilir opens an eye and wonders what giant bashed Rolert in the head at the precise spot that makes his words incomprehensible to other dwarves.
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  Drinkers in the inn are talking about a execution
  20 years ago • Rando 20 years ago

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  A woody elf walks through the streets of norwick and upon hearing the rumours, his eyes narrow down a little at the blood stain on the ground, something seemingly racing on quickly in his mind for a moment before carrying on walking southwards.
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  Rando attacked
  20 years ago • Rando 20 years ago

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  Ty, sitting in the Boarshead and nursing a bottle of wine, smirks; for his own entertainment, he is rolling a pair of dice on the wooden table repeatedly, noting the results each time. After rolling a pair of snake eyes, he picks up the dice and looks side-to-side. He has heard the rumours that went around, and is listening to Rando speak with a bemused expression on his face. After Rando is finished, he picks up his bottle of wine, takes a pull, and sighs contentedly, then wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. Rolling the dice out on the table, he then looks at no one in particular and speaks in a conversational voice. "Ridiculous. The Captain of the Guard is trounced by some Dwarven Priestess, and it's a matter of war? Since when does the entire town 'ave to care if the head of the militia gets roughed up by someone? Shouldn' the freakin' Captain be able to defend 'imself? Isn' he Norwick's most . . . Able warrior?" Ty pauses, drinking against from the wine and picking his dice up to roll round in his hand, absently. He continues to casually converse with the air. "There're no laws posted in regards to religion. Nobody stopped those who worship evil Gods from wanderin' 'round, before. Suddenly – oh, no -- it's a Banite, and we're supposed to care? Big deal." Juggling the dice from hand-to-hand, Tyche leans back in his chair and props a leg up on the table. His eyes follow the dice in their circular path, and he talks more to himself. "I think it's funny, really. The militia picks a fight with someone they can't 'andle, and now everyone who has that dwarf's back is out for the militia, and Norwick is going to stand a chance?" Ty throws a hand up in the air. He, then, catches one of the die as it falls toward the ground. "She beat up the Captain! The best man. Best to just bow down, take the bruises, and let 'em leave the town alone . . . Hells, I heard it wasn't much of a brawl, either. Trounced 'em, solidly . . . Damn politics . . . " Ty snickers, pocketing his dice, then drinks from his bottle some more, finishing it off to the last drop. Belching quietly, he pushes his chair back and stands. Stretchign his arms out in a gesture that encompasses the room, he smiles widely, shouting in a verbose tone. "Bring on a war, and luck be with the lucky." Ty strides out of the bar with a slight swagger, followed by the sound of his own laughter and the bar noise.
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  Depressed
  20 years ago • SickFish 20 years ago

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  Belma'r got over his depresson by turning it into anger and boiling off the anger by killing goblins by the score. He is more wary now and is still reluctent to leave norwick, but his bouncy attitude is back.
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  *town crier* Chancellor needs a temp!
  20 years ago • attlen 20 years ago

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  Jirka send a letter appying aswell, the letter is sealed with a kiss