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Post by Burnout on Nov 12, 2006 1:20:09 GMT -5
In Welsh "So Far From Home" -I was looking up actual welsh words for this but, I Don't know how the sentance structure runs... Damnit!
In English "Remind me why we are here?"
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Post by Rarity on Nov 12, 2006 15:57:19 GMT -5
"To admire the most right lovely architecture of the newly reconstructed cathedral? Ich keep with yow to heal youre wounds, monsieurs in oure alliance agayn the English."
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Post by Burnout on Nov 12, 2006 20:13:24 GMT -5
"Fair Enough"
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Post by Rainbow Rage on Nov 12, 2006 20:19:08 GMT -5
And with that, a *thud* from behind startles all of you.
You see a man, in the darkness, has landed face first into a puddle. He squirms for a split second and falls limp.
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Post by Rarity on Nov 12, 2006 20:37:04 GMT -5
"Sacre bleu!" says Sister Marie Marguerite as she runs to his side. Looking around the area for possible reasons for his sudden falling before kneeling at his side, she searches for any wounds.
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Post by Rainbow Rage on Nov 12, 2006 20:45:14 GMT -5
" Sacre bleu!" says Sister Marie Marguerite as she runs to his side. Looking around the area for possible reasons for his sudden falling before kneeling at his side, she searches for any wounds. This man has been repeatedly mauled. Bloodied... and almost deaded.
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Post by Rarity on Nov 12, 2006 20:59:01 GMT -5
"Benedicite," she prays under her breath. Calling over to the others, she shouts, "Help blyve! Thilke man hast been attacked!" She pulls out some herbs, bandages and such to stop the bleeding.
OOC: Heal check
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Post by Burnout on Nov 12, 2006 20:59:21 GMT -5
String My Bow...
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Post by Rainbow Rage on Nov 12, 2006 21:05:49 GMT -5
Your bow is now strung. Marie - The man is no longer bleeding, but he is badly wounded and will probably die if not treated in a day. You spot a pair of guards approaching. Aneirin - You spot a pair of guards approaching, from the shadows down the street.
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Post by Burnout on Nov 12, 2006 21:29:36 GMT -5
"Damn"...
Unstring My Bow
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Sereo
Journeyman
Beware of Axe
I just keep walking...
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Post by Sereo on Nov 12, 2006 21:38:10 GMT -5
make my self scarce and keep a close eye on things
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Post by Rarity on Nov 13, 2006 14:54:58 GMT -5
Hiding her accent as much as she can, (Bluff +5) she calls, "Thilke man hast been attacked mooste awfully! Help anon!" and she waves over the guards.
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Post by Rainbow Rage on Nov 13, 2006 15:53:17 GMT -5
Hiding her accent as much as she can, (Bluff +5) she calls, "Thilke man hast been attacked mooste awfully! Help anon!" and she waves over the guards. The guards walk over and look at the four of you. Both guards wear a heavy cloak over scale mail and have spears, and the first guard carried a torch and upon seeing Rory, he sneers. The Kilt being quite apparent in the light. The second guard edges away from Daniel and towards Marie, "Ach! It's been two fortnights since I seen this. Always round the church." "What brings thou to this part of London?"
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