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| Morkskittar | Mon 30 Jan 2017 04:28:09 Post #1 |
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Yay! My Rat Ogre!
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Rules Refresher Gragg'Dvorak and Tekris Zimkus stood at the top of a strange ladder, or a tower, of cages; arranged almost so that it would provide easy access from the street, but without being too noticeable. The view from the top of the tower, on that small cliff, was impressive. The pair - or trio, depending on how you counted heads and bodies - did not waste much time there, though, and headed down the tunnel into Hell Pit's cratered stone walls. The way was lined with Warpstone, and the two of them stopped to scoop some up as they headed upwards ever so slightly. A faint draft blew down from above, and a horrid squawking noise sounded from ahead, and echoed down to them, causing them both to flinch. It took far too long of a walk to make their way up to a point where the tunnel expanded, and the pair - or trio - found themselves standing just around a sharp bend in the tunnel, right as it turned from narrow tunnel to large cavern. A quick peek inside by Tekris and Gragg revealed rows upon rows of cages, all filled with all manners of winged beasts, of all sizes and shapes. One in particular was currently on a perch in the center of the room, preening oily and razor-sharp feathers with a vicious beak. It was easily two or three times the size of a Skaven, yet seemed content to remain docile in the face of the small rat hunched over a table nearby, speaking to something. "Yes, yes, Korchak here disposed of the body... I don't know how, the bird just does it, master... no, the body did not explode, what were you thinking? A bomb? Well, it didn't seem to have that effect on things..." Gragg'Dvorak and Tekris exchanged a look, unsure of how to proceed... |
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| Jorry Potsie | Fri 24 Mar 2017 00:08:56 Post #31 |
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Gragg and Dvorak quickly glanced at each other and grinned in understanding. No way they would back down at this point, not when they were right in the middle of it. They had to find out what these lunatics were up to. When he saw Tekris stepping forward, the ogre didn't hestitate to follow as well.
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| Morkskittar | Mon 27 Mar 2017 05:46:51 Post #32 |
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Yay! My Rat Ogre!
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The pair of them stepped forward... and the next day, awoke, sound asleep in their beds, only a dim memory of flames, smoke, and a raspy voice that spoke of the Changer of Ways, the true Spirit of Mutae, remaining... OOC: This part of the RP is over. Check your labs for some special... things.
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