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Habassa: The RPG


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Corithalion sings as he walks back to Suran, a light, bouncy tune:

 

A traveling group are we

The world we set out to see

With weapons all drawn

We move right along

A traveling group are we

 

A mysterious job did we

Take from a man we did not see

To find out some clues

And bring him some news

Back to the man we can’t see

 

To Suran for silt strider fee

To the southern imperial city

We went and we found

Bodies all on the ground

Whoever did kill them did flee

 

Imperials did come down the path

Though at first we avoided their wrath

They attacked us on sight

Not too much of a fight

But for them a total bloodbath

 

Where then should we have to go

We thought ‘til I thought it would snow

At Arkngthunch-Sturdumz

We did look like a dunce

When to there we did try to go

 

A hefty force dressed all in blue

Did cross the road in giant ‘U’

Their bows and spears glistened

We stood there and listened

And quickly made a turn-U

 

Their bows and spears glistened

We stood there and listened

And quickly made a turn-U

 

He laughs as he gets to the end.

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Kyrykki grunts. "You feel we should draw attention by singing like Nords in a Mead Hall? Wait until we're in Suran and we can sing together! I understand they have lap dancers there. Not that I know what a lap dancer is but sound interesting. Do you know anything about them, you look - experienced."
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To All Characters:

As Kyrykki finishes his question, you step over the last hill before Suran. The last dying rays of sunlight cast a redish light on the city, now quieting down for the night. Most people you can see are either heading home, or to the local entertainment. You hear a voice yell "Last strider departure in ten minuites!" To match this warning, you notice people making a final check of the strider's load. Though nearly all the space seems to be gone, you think that if you hurry and pay a bit extra, you could probably get on this one.

 

<ooc: Kethruch, you have way too much free time!>

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(OOC: LOL yeah nice tune Kethruch :P)

 

"Damn we better hurry! Think we can pay the guy enough to let us all in?"

 

Elbras runs up to the caravaner.

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Reylas sighs with relief as they reach Suran, "Ah, finally. At least the ruins didn't cause us to spend the night. Lets make sure we get back to balmora on this last ride rather than finding accomodations for the night."

 

Reylas approaches the strider driver, and, winking at him, hands him twice the standard amount.

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<ooc: ok, sorry if anyone had business in Suran, pm me if you want out of the strider trip>

 

To All Characters:

Thankfully, the trip passes without any trouble. Soon you are once again in Balmora, your possessions a few coins lighter then when you started. Evening has now turned to night, and what little activity you see consists of a few drunk people staggering from bar to bar. The sounds of loud partying come from the local entertainment spots, and the lights are still on in a few shops. If you have any plans for the night, you still have a bit of time for them.

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Kyrykki climbs down the steps from the silt strider and wanders towards the alchemists shop.

 

"I think I'll get me a couple of healing potions," he says. "I'll join you at the Eight Plates later."

 

He goes into the shop and purchases two standard healing potions. He then makes his way to the Lucky Lockup where he hopes he can study the drawing he has found in peace. He intends to make a copy.

 

Asking the barkeep for a flin, he places the document on the table and begins to sketch it onto a piece of paper.

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