Whispers at the Fire
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The Chancellor jokes with a few of his men…
"Careful lads... rutting season is upon us... never know what them druids might do if their lookin t' mate!" chuckles
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Jerrick and an unknown elven woman are seen running through town hand in hand laughing and acting obviously far to young for thier age. The two were last seen running north out of Norwick.
Perhaps the Druid is simply out sowing his proverbial oats
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Tindra seems to be in quite a happy mood, especially when seen chatting with Jerrick. Observant people will note a glint in her eye and her big grin just has "mischief" written all over it.
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- word spreads like a fire of a mock execution of William De Montez lead by Locrian, Rain, Danika, Milith and Maythor, word says that the execution was to teach the young actor a lesson in not acting like the city guards, others say the young man wet himself in fear and screamed like a little girl *
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@2ebb63ca8f=Locrian_Danister:
Whispers spread around that Locrian was either suspended, or quit the guard. Locrian sports a green cloak, and reguards his guardmates warmly. To those gathered however he and the commander however only exchanged silent glances.
Albry and Locrian were seen entering the barracks and did not return for several hours. Locrian can been seen once again sporting his red cloak, and the Commander and himself seem to be on better terms.
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Jerrick has since been seen about constantly after his return.
He has been heard speaking of Hateful Spirits, Giant Angry Deer spirits, and even heard arguing with a man in golden plate and a woman at his side.
Mutters afterwards name her all kinds of things, and not many of them nice, and not just from Jerrick.
Sounds like things are busy south of the gate these days, once again.
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A farmer said that a hooded man,for almost a week now,receive and send some messages with trained hawks near his house.
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Tindra's been seen sporting a new armor and even a helmet. The armor isn't quite as revealing as her usual leathers, to the disappointment of admiring men, though she has commented on possibly altering it.
There was also some considerable tension between the woodsy sorceress and the druid elder known as Jerrick. Whatever was eating at her seems to have been dealt with after a long talk alone with the druid and the two were seen later having a nice meal at the inn. Makes some people wonder… But doesn't she already have a mate?
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loud orcish war cries have been heard echoing through out the Rawlins as of late, what can be heard is pretty much incoherent unless one speaks the language of the horde -PM me if you understand Orc-
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Legionnaire recruits Ruby, Arlan, Sessa, And Tagohr have been often been spotted headed into the southern woods of Norwick lately, this small legion cell has been seen working together, quickly dispatching everything that poses a threat within the immediate surroundings of the southern gate.
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Adding to Brendel's behaviour…a heated bout of 'haggling' occured between Brendel and Gemli, over Goblin Dolls of all things....
"You're raising the price because they are in demand now?? ….I'm the only farkin person in this town buyin'em you stunt legged stove-chested midget!!"
After which Brendel exited the shop with a bag of bottles and Doll's, a lighter purse, and a bruised cheek….
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Hahn was also around hearing the rumors and wondering if it had something to do with a schene that was made outside the south gate around that time.
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Yngdír is noted to have regarded Benji with a chilly stare, but said nothing further on the matter.
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@da437070f5=Locrian_Danister:
Whispers spread around that Locrian was either suspended, or quit the guard. Locrian sports a green cloak, and reguards his guardmates warmly. To those gathered however he and the commander however only exchanged silent glances.
Benji speculates amongst some friends
Well <g>fark!
Of course he quit? A 'suspension'? Who's ever heard of a 'suspension'?
<g>Shite.
She'd do better just to beat the hell out of him instead of suspending him. It works in the Legion doesn't it?
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Well, no. It doesn't work for -me-. I can't beat anyone up. But still. A well placed POP to the groin'll set any Legionnaire straight quicker than a silly 'suspension' will. <g>Fark.</g></g></g>
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Whispers spread around that Locrian was either suspended, or quit the guard. Locrian sports a green cloak, and reguards his guardmates warmly. To those gathered however he and the commander however only exchanged silent glances.
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_Those Would-be gate guards so often found in South Norwick come nightfall, will notice lately, the Elf Brendel sliding out into the night.
Though not unusual in itself, the unmistakable glass clinks coming from a large bag over his shoulder makes his trips noteworthy._
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a regally dressed, auburn haired and green eyed attractive woman has been seen about the town. Usually sitting by the south fire or lounging in the Grapevine, chatting up the bar staff and enjoying the finest drink and food. From time to time she can be seen having cordial words with a certain local bard. She seems to have befriended a rather friendly elven woman, they can be seen sitting together by the fire and going for walks outside the south gates.
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Some people said that a wizard,travels to Peltarch often lately,heading to the city's library and spending lot of hours in there.After he returns back to Norwick without looking at nearby people.
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_Rumor spreads of the insane mage known as Izakiel making an appearance yet again at Norwick's south gates. Another rather eccentric white haired mage stepping up to try and stop Izakiel's madness. Adventurers watching assisted the white haired mage in the battle, and it seemed like that there would be victory against Izakiel… though it was snatched away, Izakiel dissapearing and luring a huge green monster to rampage Norwick by tossing taunts.
After its rampage, it stomped off in a huff, mentioning something about a hat. None seemed to be killed, by a good few were heavily injured._
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An odd scene graces the sight of those who might wander the forest in the past few days; goblin corpses with notes attached to their foreheads with sticky pine sap.
@9062432778=Note:
"Malar following goblins, I know what you have, let's talk. You can leave me a message by shooting an arrow just in front of the south gate with the details of where you want to meet.
Aramuil"
