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Post by Cadic's Devoted on Oct 14, 2010 4:09:40 GMT -5
When the ride stops, Ian sits for a few minutes without saying anything. Slowly, he looks over at Tukka-Kan. "Remind me never to complain about gnomish ingenuity again......Kobolds are worse.."
After gathering his wits, he climbs from the machine, checks his gear, and heads towards the exit.
"We're headed for Torga Town. We need to speak to the captain of the guards there. From there, we are headed to the Capital. But first stop, is definately Torga Town."
When Barth starts going crazy about the rod he has, Ian watches with a raised eyebrow, trying to sort through the hectic speech. Once Barth is done and ready, he will head out towards Torga Town.
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Post by The Lord of Blades on Oct 19, 2010 12:03:31 GMT -5
Barth can notice no residual effects on himself or his equipment. When he presses the rod to his cyborg pieces, there is no response.
Tukka-Kan nods quietly and then motions. "Alright, Torga Town it is." He pulls a hood up over his head, "just to limit the trouble." The group sets off quietly, travelling across the land all day at a good pace, eventually arriving at a small river that Torga Town is known to straddle. Tukka-Kan looks quietly at the river and suggests camping there for the night.
"It'd be better to rest here in case that army is on the move. We'd see them coming, have a decent escape route, and we're not approaching the town weary and unprepared in case of the worst. Thoughts?" He looks to Barth and Ian for their thoughts on the matter, deferring to them on the matter with what they decide.
Tolman is ghosted.
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Post by The Lord of Blades on Dec 29, 2010 16:48:41 GMT -5
[This post will be deleted when I get some response from the players in this game... figured you'd have something to add or at least a decision to make]
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Post by joelocaust on Dec 30, 2010 13:14:48 GMT -5
Barth looks at Tukka and says, "No-no-no-wait... yes! No! We must warn the town! We can leave when the guards won't let us in, most don't like madmen in league with kobolds, no offense, I believe it's the smell or something, or the blind racism of a hypocritical society- REGARDLESS! We must let them know before we simply go camping- wait- no- on a camp out, rather. You two may stay here if you like, a simple screaming of the truth should be enough to rouse the town and their defenses." At this point, Barth begins scuttling towards town unless stopped, joined, or distracted.
[ooc] What time is it? Does it make sense to do what I just did? Or am I going on a 4hour hike at 3am? [/ooc]
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