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Post by Rhiannon on May 26, 2002 6:11:20 GMT -5
*Smiles as she recognizes Sinron* I'm afraid, no. It's medicine...
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Post by Sinron on May 27, 2002 4:05:10 GMT -5
Aww...such a disappointment
What's it for?
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Post by Rhiannon on May 27, 2002 6:59:22 GMT -5
I want to try some interesting new mixtures I found in a book at the Elves' library. There are several potions that might be very powerful healing wounds by orc blades or magical weapons.
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Post by Imrel on May 28, 2002 19:34:26 GMT -5
*comes walking along, looking somewhat distracted. looks up before she collides with rhia and sinron.* oh, sorry. *backs up.* hi! how are you both? *tilts her head at rhia.* what were you saying about potions?
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Post by Rhiannon on May 29, 2002 3:29:09 GMT -5
It's something I just read about in an old book. I'm not sure how good they are exactly but I happen to know someone who can get almost any herbs so I want to give it a try. Strange little shop he has down there *points back down the lane* He buys and sells all kind of stuff. Each time I go there I end up buying more than I intended to do. But it's always worth the extra money.
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Post by Sinron on May 29, 2002 5:11:28 GMT -5
Interesting...I'll visit that shop some other time. The goods better be reliable...
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Post by Melian on May 29, 2002 11:09:42 GMT -5
*mel wonders from the bookstore, her nose practicly in the book as she read's and walks at the same time*
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Post by Rhiannon on May 29, 2002 13:29:24 GMT -5
*grins* I'm sure you'll like it, Sinron!
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Post by Sinron on May 30, 2002 3:36:00 GMT -5
Steps inside the old shop and looked around. Eli picks out an ancient looking black book, a hourglass and a small thin notebook. Tried to pay with hotdogs but the old man just would not accept! But after much haggling, the old man accepted one bottle of stolen Rivendell wine. ;D Just when Eli was about to leave for the Prancing Pony, he heard crashing and shouting sounds. Eli went back to the shop to check what had happen. There was blood all around and the old man was behind the counter, bleeding profusely. His eyes were wide with shock. In his left hand, he held a ring, with symbol of a red eye engraved on it. "Big...black hairy thing....shiny white teeth..." was all the old man will say. Eli ran outside to get the others, meanwhile thinking who could have done such a deed which can be compared to the High Nazgûl...
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Post by The Witch King on May 30, 2002 5:08:33 GMT -5
HAA! *Laughs hysterically* Sinron! You crack me up! *Pops his head out of the door of the Prancing Pony to see what everyone is doing in the street. See's Sinron and a pool of blood and goes to investigate. Is disappointed to find Sinron hadn't killed the man after all.* Hey that's my ring! *Takes the ring, bearing the eye of mordor, from the dead mans clutches.* How strange. Is someone trying to set me up?
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Post by Rhiannon on May 30, 2002 6:32:27 GMT -5
*Runs back to the shop* MASTER ERINBOR! Oh no...! *Kneels down beside the man, checking his pulse. Looks up with tears in her eyes.* Now who would kill a nice little old man...what for?
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Post by Melian on May 30, 2002 11:36:31 GMT -5
*mel looks upfrom her book, not wholely concerned with the events* well from just a look at the crime seen id say that he was ither in leags with someone at mordor, or owed money. but because of the set up of the ring id say it was most likly the first one. . .
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Post by The Witch King on May 30, 2002 12:35:40 GMT -5
Well I've never seen him before. *scratches his head* Have you Sinron?
But if what Melody says is true and he was in league with the dark side, then that must mean that he was killed by someone from the good side. An Elf or Ranger perhaps?
Looks like we've got a murder mystery on our hands.
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Post by Melian on May 30, 2002 12:59:10 GMT -5
but he also could have been killed by someone evil who didnt want him to "spill the beens"
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Post by The Witch King on May 30, 2002 16:45:26 GMT -5
Good thinking Melody Have you ever thought of a career in investigating? ;D
So we need to discover who the killer was
And what were the 'beans'
We must make haste to find the killer in case they strike again. Too many suspicious deaths in one town and they'll blame the Wraiths, and then we might get banned from the Prancing Pony - and that's the last thing we want!
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