koeus
Fostern
Metis Theurge of the Children of Gaia
Posts: 126
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Post by koeus on Mar 9, 2008 20:48:31 GMT -5
((We're here, you're up slick.))
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Post by James Ulrici on Mar 10, 2008 12:55:59 GMT -5
"Um... I don't speak wolf, dude." James shrugs.
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Post by RekKa on Mar 11, 2008 0:57:47 GMT -5
(lol)
Well, regardless of nonsensical wolf-speak, there is a nice large puddle of muck... pretty much crawling with leeches. Yummy.
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Post by James Ulrici on Mar 15, 2008 8:16:52 GMT -5
James shrugs. "I don't speak sprit ,either..."
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koeus
Fostern
Metis Theurge of the Children of Gaia
Posts: 126
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Post by koeus on Mar 15, 2008 12:32:34 GMT -5
"Oh, right...forgive me" Koeus says as he shifts to Crinos. "I will explain the situation to the spirit, and then act as interpreter for you." He turns to the muck/leeches, "My friend and I require the aid of a leech, is there one among you who will help?"
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Post by RekKa on Mar 15, 2008 14:00:02 GMT -5
Leeches: *squish squish*
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Post by James Ulrici on Mar 16, 2008 23:53:58 GMT -5
"Okay... Let me give them some Gnosis."
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Post by RekKa on Mar 17, 2008 1:20:35 GMT -5
One of the leeches on top of the muddy pile crawls its way over to you and sinks into your leg. Assuming you give it some gnosis while it's latched on...
You feel a presence in your mind. Do you think you're one of the chosen?
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Post by James Ulrici on Mar 17, 2008 1:32:11 GMT -5
"...that depends on what I have been chosen for."
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Post by RekKa on Mar 17, 2008 1:41:26 GMT -5
Considering that you have come to us, to be like us. There are few that seek us out, and fewer that use what we have to offer...
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Post by James Ulrici on Mar 17, 2008 2:02:58 GMT -5
"... yes. I wish to learn the power to sap the strength of others."
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Post by RekKa on Mar 17, 2008 2:06:54 GMT -5
You get the impression that it's smiling. And what would you be willing to give for that knowledge? Your blood will tide me over only so long.
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Post by James Ulrici on Mar 17, 2008 2:13:22 GMT -5
"My will." I'll give him a will point.
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Post by RekKa on Mar 17, 2008 9:55:51 GMT -5
The leech takes it permanently. Excellent. I like your style. I think I'll stay here for a little while... The leech sinks into your skin, leaving a crescent-shaped black mark on your right leg. The presence in your mind fades to the background, but you feel as though it has opened up a small spring of knowledge to you. As if you finally understand something you've been thinking about for weeks.
Give me shelter and keep me safe, and I will teach you all I know, Chosen.
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Post by James Ulrici on Mar 18, 2008 1:29:12 GMT -5
James agrees silently. "I think we can go now."
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