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| The Unclaimed Lands | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: 11 Jul 2012, 11:08 PM (6,680 Views) | |
| Deleted User | 27 Aug 2012, 03:48 PM Post #201 |
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No one is visible in the hallways. "can we go back now? I'm tiwed again..." she says before letting out a large yawn |
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| Quill | 27 Aug 2012, 05:45 PM Post #202 |
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"Alright. Do you know your way back to the other room from here?" He asks with a smile. |
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| Deleted User | 28 Aug 2012, 03:11 AM Post #203 |
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She points in the direction they headed last time, rubbing one of her eyes. |
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| Quill | 28 Aug 2012, 03:26 AM Post #204 |
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He smiles and nods to her going in the way she indicates. "Let's go then." |
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| Deleted User | 28 Aug 2012, 04:11 AM Post #205 |
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They once again reach the three way junction, one path going forward, the other left. |
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| Quill | 28 Aug 2012, 04:21 AM Post #206 |
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Quill face hoofs. He remembers they have to go forward because going left will change their altitude. |
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| Deleted User | 28 Aug 2012, 04:46 AM Post #207 |
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They keep going, the only sounds out of Hope being her suckling noises as she enjoys the gem. They come eventually to a fork, one left, one right. |
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| Quill | 28 Aug 2012, 05:59 AM Post #208 |
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Quill tries going right this time and looks back to make sure that she is traveling with him. He gives her a smile. He hopped that his armor would give off a feel of confidence though he was unsure a being so young would care one way or another. |
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| Deleted User | 28 Aug 2012, 07:30 AM Post #209 |
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Hope's steps slow as they walk, her falling behind as Quill reaches another 4 way junction. |
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| Quill | 28 Aug 2012, 07:46 AM Post #210 |
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Quill marks the floor and tries the left passage. |
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| Deleted User | 28 Aug 2012, 08:00 PM Post #211 |
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The shorter path turns left again and continues to a three way junction. a path to the right, and one straight. |
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| Quill | 28 Aug 2012, 08:06 PM Post #212 |
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He tries turning this time. |
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| Deleted User | 28 Aug 2012, 08:20 PM Post #213 |
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about halfway down the tunnel, the smells of stews and roasts waft through the air. "I smell dinner..." hope murmurs automatically |
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| Quill | 28 Aug 2012, 08:23 PM Post #214 |
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"I hope that gem won't spoil your apatite. You're father would kill me for letting you ruin your supper." Quillarin said off hoofedly as they continue down. "But cooking usually means there is some one there tending the food. We can get some direction now." he continues on smiling that they have found some one to ask at last. |
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| Deleted User | 28 Aug 2012, 08:53 PM Post #215 |
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As he enters the kitchen his nose is assaulted by the stench of cooked meat. Meat seems to litter the area as much as things like potatoes, carrots, lettuce and the such. Half carved carcasses, probably cow, hang from the ceilings near the chefs. All the cooks seem to be minotaur, with a couple juvenile dragons helping with flames. |
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| Quill | 28 Aug 2012, 09:02 PM Post #216 |
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Quill has to stifle a scream of shock and it takes all that he has not to vomit. "Not a kitchen it's a crematory." He says under his breath. He pulls out his manners and addresses the closest individual be he dragon or Minotaur. "Excuse me. I don't mean to interrupt but Hope and I are a bit turned around it would seen." |
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| Deleted User | 28 Aug 2012, 09:10 PM Post #217 |
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"What are you looking for?" She asks, for it had to be a she. It's voice is higher, almost softer, than the other minotaur. Her cleaver strikes down, chopping the steak in front of her in half, a drop of blood splattering onto Quill's coat. |
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| Quill | 29 Aug 2012, 12:00 AM Post #218 |
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"Uhh..." Quills voice wavers and his face starts to turn a shade not unlike his mane. "We um... need the quarters. Mark took me to them strait from the backroom upstairs." He manages then gulps. |
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| Deleted User | 29 Aug 2012, 12:42 AM Post #219 |
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She points the cleaver back the way you came. "Back that way, left, first left you can." She returns her attention to the meat, chopping it into smaller pieces for the stew brewing nearby. |
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| Quill | 29 Aug 2012, 01:04 AM Post #220 |
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"Thank you. I think I'll always remembeer where this is and thusly where the rooms are." He bows and makes a hasty retreat. "Come along Hope." |
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