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PK, gorgen, I can't see your map location. This shouldn't be a problem if our resident cartographer can see it, but all I'm picking up is a box with a question mark.
"Hmph. I'm afraid I still can't trust you."
Liesel didn't even bat an eyelid at the talking, animate dwarf skull, however her cheeks did go a light peach when it called her pretty. "T-thanks, I guess. I wish I could return the complment."
Liesel was wholly unimpressed by Delvin's talk of "helping those in grave danger". He was a mercenary, he said, and thus of changeable opinions. All someone had to do was press some money into his hand and he could turn on her.
Still, now was a bad time to be making enemies. If she argued with him, he might turn on her immediately.
"It seems I have the knowledge you want, 'Delvin', but so far you haven't shown yourself to be trustworthy. This coud all be a plot to sell me off to the church. And I'm afraid you cannot help me - you would have to convince an entire town of my innocence. You have little to nothing to offer me, so I must offer you the same."
Liesel tried hard to seem aloof and cold, but she couldn't quite manage it. Instead, she sounded like a little girl who had to make an adult decision. It was almost pitiful.
"Besides, why should you help me? There are many other mages who can perform this task,all older and wiser than me. Try the Astronomer's Guild, they'll sort you out."
Liesel didn't even bat an eyelid at the talking, animate dwarf skull, however her cheeks did go a light peach when it called her pretty. "T-thanks, I guess. I wish I could return the complment."
Liesel was wholly unimpressed by Delvin's talk of "helping those in grave danger". He was a mercenary, he said, and thus of changeable opinions. All someone had to do was press some money into his hand and he could turn on her.
Still, now was a bad time to be making enemies. If she argued with him, he might turn on her immediately.
"It seems I have the knowledge you want, 'Delvin', but so far you haven't shown yourself to be trustworthy. This coud all be a plot to sell me off to the church. And I'm afraid you cannot help me - you would have to convince an entire town of my innocence. You have little to nothing to offer me, so I must offer you the same."
Liesel tried hard to seem aloof and cold, but she couldn't quite manage it. Instead, she sounded like a little girl who had to make an adult decision. It was almost pitiful.
"Besides, why should you help me? There are many other mages who can perform this task,all older and wiser than me. Try the Astronomer's Guild, they'll sort you out."
Seeker said
Someone needs to update the character roster, can't seem to find Liesel character app.
http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/60307/posts/ooc?page=73#post-2059165
this page here.
Professor_Wyvern said
Except sometimes. Sometimes War Changes. Clearly we need Solid Snake to stop the Magic Nukes.
I don't want to set the world on fire. I just want to start a flame in your heart.
Yeah, it kind of stands to reason Estermere's going to get #rekt if anyone sieges it. Even assuming the town can see the damn sods off, the effort, resources and manpower required will be immense. It will have a lasting effect on everyone. Hell, even a war in general will sabotage trade routes and recruit peasant levies - there will be notable differences.
Professor_Wyvern said
Because. They are Fantasy Nazis.Also Bing you sent the Admiral with FIVE WAR GALLEONS upon Fayport. IT was easy for them to conquer, and FIVE WAR GALLEONS...Against a far weaker enemy. And taking an enemy city, is pretty much declaration of War.
War. War never changes...
Professor_Wyvern said
Yeah, they go with Red as their primary color.
Typical. Let's invoke the Black and Red and Evil All Over trope, why don't we? I mean, Estermere's got blue guards. Red vs. Blue.
Cause that hasn't been done to death...
I kid, of course, but come on! Purple's a brilliant, noble, royal colour!
Liesel took the hand uncertainly, dragging herself to her feet. She didn't quite trust this fellow, and the mysterious voice that followed was unnerving.
"Liesel. Liesel Steinhartz. I look after the graves at night around here. And no, I'm not a de-"
There was something wrong with what the man said - he had made reference to both demons and the church. Those weren't common topics of conversation, much less to a stranger.
"Who mentioned the church?" Liesel eyed the tall man warily, taking a few steps back. As she did that, she drew her concealed Dagger, the smooth, cold metal resting in her hand, awaiting use.
"You and your invisible friend better explain yourselves, or else I'll yell 'rape'. What do you want with me? Who are you, really? And how do you know about my association with the church?" her voice was low and quiet, but there was a definate threat there. 'Delvin' would have to choose his next words very carefully, or else he might have the Estermere Guard coming after him.
"Liesel. Liesel Steinhartz. I look after the graves at night around here. And no, I'm not a de-"
There was something wrong with what the man said - he had made reference to both demons and the church. Those weren't common topics of conversation, much less to a stranger.
"Who mentioned the church?" Liesel eyed the tall man warily, taking a few steps back. As she did that, she drew her concealed Dagger, the smooth, cold metal resting in her hand, awaiting use.
"You and your invisible friend better explain yourselves, or else I'll yell 'rape'. What do you want with me? Who are you, really? And how do you know about my association with the church?" her voice was low and quiet, but there was a definate threat there. 'Delvin' would have to choose his next words very carefully, or else he might have the Estermere Guard coming after him.
Liesel had barely left the street when she heard footsteps mirroring her own. The threat of church was weighing heavy on her, so it was only natural for her to panic, fearing a guard or bounty hunter had come for her already.
She span around, a little too fast, and tripped over herself, landing unceremoniously on the ground with her legs wide open
"Give me time!" she cried "I need more time!"
She span around, a little too fast, and tripped over herself, landing unceremoniously on the ground with her legs wide open
"Give me time!" she cried "I need more time!"
BKburke said
Don't expect something amazing. Never really made a spy before and I don't know exactly what I'm doing so expect a mistake or two. But before I do, could you perhaps give me some detail of the kind I clothing the soldiers wear? Are they ornate, etc?
You need spy gear?
Here, take this.
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