by TKC » Wed Mar 11, 2009 11:02 am
~~Moridin's Forge: Mines~~
The crowd quickly splits before Gorten's shouting, letting Gorten, Romeo, and a good portion of the miners pass. Some of the miners joke and laugh about the foolish superstitious folk, while others looked about nervously as they went down into the darkness of the mines. There was certainly an air of unease as the group descended deeper, past the areas that had long ago been cleared of anything of value.
~~Moridin's Forge: Streets~~
The wealthy looking merchant gives a small shiver at Evra's voice, but smiles and motions to a nearby tavern, "Please, this way Sir Slayer."
The man lead the way inside, revealing that this tavern was very fancy and expensive looking. Expensive furniture and decorations were everywhere, sparkling with precious metals and gems. Though Evra got many strange looks for being there, no one said anything when they noticed who he was with.
"Here we are," the merchant motioned to a large table that normally sat 6, "Please, sit and order whatever you'd like."
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Despite the man's paranoia he didn't seem to notice Ash at all. He made his way through the streets, apparently moving at random. After some time he turned and went down a small, empty street.
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"Bishop, there you are!" the blacksmith called out as he worked at the forge, "I was starting to wonder if you'd be hiding scared in your bed after that dream everyone is talking about. I need you to run the counter for now, I've got a special order I'm working on. Seems the dream might be good for business!" with roaring deep laughter the blacksmith went back to his work, trusting Bishop to do as he was told.
~~Loriae: Caravan Square~~
Andrew soon found himself helping to unload the wagons, asking his questions to those who were least hurt in the attack. Most didn't want to talk about specifics of the attack, but one young man was more than happy to, describing the twisted mist spawn as they jumped from the mists, hurling themselves at the wagons and attacking even as the clean air killed them.
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Many were more than happy to take Maewyn up on her offer of fresh and delicious bread. In particular was a young guard from the caravan, his left arm in a freshly made sling, "Thanks... Maewyn, right?" he said with a warm smile to her.
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As Calon approached Caravan Square he noticed several people were giving him a very wide berth. Some whispered as they moved aside. As he walked he heard whispers about a strange horn in the mists. When he did arrive at the square most paid him no attention, except for the few guards posted to keep gawkers back while the clean up continued, who glared at him with open suspicion.
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Michael looked Jace up and down at his offer, and then gave a firm nod, "Thanks for offering. We'll head out once we get a few more volunteers."
Looking around Michael notices Justin and calls out, "You there! You're a guard as well, right? You offering to help out with the search as well?"