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Post by Floryian on Apr 1, 2002 16:44:44 GMT -5
Why are they taking so many prisoners?
*looks to Rhiannon, concerned*
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Post by Aragorn on Apr 1, 2002 16:49:44 GMT -5
Aragorn-R u sure?
Innkeeper-Yeah,I am sure.
Aragorn-ok.
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Post by Jack the Ranger on Apr 1, 2002 17:34:27 GMT -5
(got a q. if it matters then how am i supposed to have a conversation in one post?)
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Post by Aragorn on Apr 1, 2002 17:37:37 GMT -5
(I don't know)
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Post by Imrel on Apr 1, 2002 18:36:19 GMT -5
*continues to gaze at the men. the unwounded one in particular seems familiar... guesses she proably glimpsed him on the road once when she was young and goes quickly to rhia and flory after gulping down her milk.*
i'm interested in what rhys' companion said about the orc; it seemed sorry. and as flory said, why all the prisoners? perhaps i'm taking this wrong, but isn't it in an ordinary orc's nature simply to kill? do you suppose... i mean, could they be acting against their will?
*looks anxious and doubtful.* that one wasn't marked with the hand of saruman, after all, it could be something else... *something pops to her mind which she hastily shoves back out.*
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Post by Rhiannon on Apr 2, 2002 11:23:35 GMT -5
Interacting with NPCs: I'll be doing the NPC's, too. I know it's a bit complicated, but I'm always checking the thread until late night (over here...)
*Still looking at the map, deeply in thought, murmuring.* Sure, Mordor needs a lot of slaves. But on the other hand... with magic involved...how long would it take to...*Looks up* We definately need more information. Let's get some rest soon and ride on towards the east tomorrow morning.
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Post by Imrel on Apr 2, 2002 18:23:13 GMT -5
*nods, looking quite concerned. resolves to get her rest by reading her nameless book and trying not to let her eyes stray to the two men in the corner.*
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Post by Jack the Ranger on Apr 2, 2002 20:51:19 GMT -5
*to the craftsman* so what have you made, weapons furniture?.... what do you use? metal? wood? all?.... what are some things you made. the ones your proud of making, ya know?.....
(the "..." is the opening in which the guy answers)
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Post by Floryian on Apr 3, 2002 2:52:06 GMT -5
*Goes upstairs to her room to get a few hours sleep*
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Post by Rhiannon on Apr 3, 2002 7:26:21 GMT -5
*Takes a last look at the map, sighs and folds it again. Takes another sip of her wine, still deep in thought.*
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Post by Jack the Ranger on Apr 3, 2002 17:52:23 GMT -5
(you could answer any post now)
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Post by Imrel on Apr 3, 2002 17:54:38 GMT -5
*gives up reading but doesn't try sleeping.* any thoughts on what's happening, rhia? *plays idly with the left over chunk of roll.* or anyway... where are we going now? on to gondor, or another stop along the way... *takes a bite of her roll, finds it has become quite stale and puts it down quickly.*
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Post by Aragorn on Apr 3, 2002 18:07:25 GMT -5
*Finishes talking with the innkeeper and goes 2 a room not knowing that some1 is already in it*
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Post by Floryian on Apr 4, 2002 2:22:57 GMT -5
*wakes with a start, not sure whether she heard something or was just dreaming......... No............. There it was again. Is now awake, cold fear spreading through her body as she realises someone is in the room!  Strains her eyes through the inky blackness barely able to recognise a shape over by the door. Her sword is on a chair by the fire, out of reach. Realises she must act quickly. Flings back the bedclothes and flies at her assailant, screaming and hitting out. GET OUT!! |
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Post by Aragorn on Apr 4, 2002 8:15:07 GMT -5
 :-[oops srry.*gets out*
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:-[oops srry.*gets out*