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We could have kids break in after the game takes place.
Predaliens as well? =D. Also interested.
Don't worry everyone. I'm here. Expressing my interest.
"I'll head up there momentarily, if you could send someone to accompany me on this venture that would be most appreciated". The Monk hadn't run into any witch groups since he had arrived into the region, but it was time to suit up, this would be done and he would then head to Daggerfall to get some information on his job.
Alfgore rose "see?, now, you should probably confiscate the other's that were made, and then question this Teresa". Alfgore smiled "now I must go, unless you need something else". He said scratching his beard, he would love to do an investigation of sorts before heading to Dagger fall to find out what he needed to do.
In Overgrown 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Josh sat on top of a building, looking down at the street's below, the plants covered allot of the street he had just run from, how he got into town he couldn't tell you, homemade flamethrower and allot of luck, the cuts on his ankle stung to no end "I am going to kill the next tree hugger I see" he said moving to some shade to get away from the sun. He followed a guy here to empire city, the only lead he had to go on was this letter he had picked up in Odessa. He looked around a little while longer and then moved back into the building.
Alfgore sighed "I see, and who prompted the idea to make these pendants?" Alfgore asked again softly, the warm smile never leaving his face, she didn't seem the one to trick her friends into making Daemora pendants, but then again they never did. Alfgore cursed these redguards, storming in here there pointing fingers ready to blame anyone who did something they didn't condone.
Her crying triggered a memory in Alfgore, a bad man convinced him that a child was evil and need to die, the child turned out innocent."Let her speak" he said softly moving towards the girl and smiled softly "where did you get this?" He pointed to the rope. He wasn't going to let an innocent person get put in jail because they found something or was protecting someone else.
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Alfgore looked up to the knight and smiled sweetly at the young captain "I worship all the gods, but if I had to choose one it would have to be Mara" Alfgore said patiently finishing the last of his drink drink he had ordered and stood scratching at his beard "There are no Daedra here, I would have disposed of them with most haste, you've nothing to fear". Alfgore was telling the truth, there was no Daedra in this inn, but he did have the feeling he would meet one sooner or later in this town or the next Drak'fon does not have a specific god of worship the local guards probably got an uncanny number of reports of malicious spiritual activity. Alfgore started to walk towards the door, he needed to keep moving. As he moved to the door he started to think about why he was in Drak'fon in the first place,that's right, the letter he had received, someone requested his knowledge on Daedra to help deal with some important matter, he put his hand on the doorknob the warm metal was still strange to him, being used to the cold grip of skyrim the heat was a welcome but strange change.
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