((Xar))
The narrow poorly built tunnel is filled with a one feet deep collection of water and most likely bodyfluids of various kind. Her precaution serves her well. Two figures can be discerned further inside the tunnel. They are both facing the inner courtyard. They both wore similar clothing a tar black leather jerkin with a straps of thiker leather in a cross pattern overlapping it. The man to her right flipped a dagger catching it by the blade and flipped it again with his other hand buried in his pocket.
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((Emila))
The teenager grew tense at her touch trying to act as it didn't bother her but Emila could surely sense her nervousness.
"The bro..the bro.. Yes! I kno." Realizing she just repeated her mistake she corrected herself. " I can take you there. Haven't been inside though dad wouldn't let me." She had to suppress herself as she was bubbley and talkative by nature. "It's in the hive."
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((Mashano))
He feels the envious glare of many hivers for his Thayian garb. The undead lumbering at his side did likely deterred one or two fortune seekers from trying their luck within his pockets. It was darkening. People gathered around improvised fires lit by what flamable material they could find. As he wandered onward towards the inn a mob seemed to gather in a side alley further down the street mostly armed with crudgles and stones while a few of them held torches.
TÃr Na NÓg
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*Mander
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Mentally commanding the mummy to halt, Mashano stops a fair bit away from the gathering crowd. Taking a pinch of purple powder from a pocket in his sleeve, he mutters an evocation and scatters it above, letting the dust descend around his head. The clairvoyance spell complete, he listens intently to what the cause of the ruckus is and anything else of note nearby.
///Listen check with clauraudience and clairvoyance:27
///Listen check with clauraudience and clairvoyance:27
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*Krayt
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((Mashano))
From his distanced position he can spot several silhuettes in a ring formation. From the center he can hear a fervent speach from a middle aged man. "They've moved in on OUR turf for the last time! We'll be deadbooking them bawbags good an sound." A massive cheer followed by the crowd that rised their clubs and stones.
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((Xar))
The man playng with the dagger nods to his companion and he isntantly dashes away towards the opposite end of the tunnel. Nearly running over her as he sprits. It is pitchblack in the middle but she easily avoids him due to the spalashing his feets produced.
When she exit the tunnel she sees a round courtyard. Flimsy wooden two-floored intergrated buildings is lit by fires buring in dugged hollows twelve feet away from the wooden boardwalk that lay as a ring infront of the many doors. She can see many signs hanging over the opend doors seemingly a cluster of many taverns with independent owners for each.
She spots several persons. A group of seven is walking ahead of her towards a improvised ramp consisting of a few planks put against the boardwalk that is three feet above ground. Hinged above the door next to it is a wagoons wheel with a third of it split away. Many was scattered about the boardwalk leaning or hanging over the railing.
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((Emila))
Her underling guided her without fault. They reached the same tunnel Xar had previously passed under just a few moments before them. As the splashing sounds are heard the girl nervously stalled a few steps behind Emila. But the man simply rushed past them without as much as looking to them. They two saw the man playing with the dagger in the far end of the tunnel. He turned around as he heard them grinning broadly showing the few theeth he still had. "Hia hotties, lookin' fer sum' manly company tonigh'?"
From his distanced position he can spot several silhuettes in a ring formation. From the center he can hear a fervent speach from a middle aged man. "They've moved in on OUR turf for the last time! We'll be deadbooking them bawbags good an sound." A massive cheer followed by the crowd that rised their clubs and stones.
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((Xar))
The man playng with the dagger nods to his companion and he isntantly dashes away towards the opposite end of the tunnel. Nearly running over her as he sprits. It is pitchblack in the middle but she easily avoids him due to the spalashing his feets produced.
When she exit the tunnel she sees a round courtyard. Flimsy wooden two-floored intergrated buildings is lit by fires buring in dugged hollows twelve feet away from the wooden boardwalk that lay as a ring infront of the many doors. She can see many signs hanging over the opend doors seemingly a cluster of many taverns with independent owners for each.
She spots several persons. A group of seven is walking ahead of her towards a improvised ramp consisting of a few planks put against the boardwalk that is three feet above ground. Hinged above the door next to it is a wagoons wheel with a third of it split away. Many was scattered about the boardwalk leaning or hanging over the railing.
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((Emila))
Her underling guided her without fault. They reached the same tunnel Xar had previously passed under just a few moments before them. As the splashing sounds are heard the girl nervously stalled a few steps behind Emila. But the man simply rushed past them without as much as looking to them. They two saw the man playing with the dagger in the far end of the tunnel. He turned around as he heard them grinning broadly showing the few theeth he still had. "Hia hotties, lookin' fer sum' manly company tonigh'?"
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*Midnight
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Emila curses to herself. Normally she would happily play the innocent victim to such an advance, enjoy playing and turning the tables on such a man she would savour the look of horror as he realized the monster that he was dealing with. Calm down she told herself. Instead she issued a mental command to the armed undead with her to subdue the man with the dagger. As someone raced past her she would attempt to step out and trip them.
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*Krayt
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((Xar))
Some of the signs are obscured by the patrons but she can read five different names. Haggards End, The Golden Beaker, Houstone's schack, The Warbling Robin. and Well 'O Poison's Fill. The door under the broken wheel beared no sign however.
She hears screams from the tunnel shortly after finishing reading the signs.
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((Emila))
As she tried to trip the man she felt a soild hit against her greave. The man fell over and ploughed a furrow in the water closing just as quickly behind him as he slided forward haplessly. The undead raised it's scythe horizontally at his mistress behest moving towards his target. "you're in fer the book ye stupid bitches!" The man shouted throwing his dagger at the undead. It plunged into it's ribcage and got stuck there without doing much harm. He drew another knife while he retreated inward the courtyard and tossing it repeating his former mistake with a similar outcome.
On the boardwalk one of the patrons seem to react as he spots the man. He jolted staring at the fleeing man before he started jogging towards the door underneath the broken wheel.
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((Manshano))
The armed men made two unruly lines and started to walk in the direction of the address he had uncovered. The men wih the torches walked first while the others trailed behind.
Some of the signs are obscured by the patrons but she can read five different names. Haggards End, The Golden Beaker, Houstone's schack, The Warbling Robin. and Well 'O Poison's Fill. The door under the broken wheel beared no sign however.
She hears screams from the tunnel shortly after finishing reading the signs.
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((Emila))
As she tried to trip the man she felt a soild hit against her greave. The man fell over and ploughed a furrow in the water closing just as quickly behind him as he slided forward haplessly. The undead raised it's scythe horizontally at his mistress behest moving towards his target. "you're in fer the book ye stupid bitches!" The man shouted throwing his dagger at the undead. It plunged into it's ribcage and got stuck there without doing much harm. He drew another knife while he retreated inward the courtyard and tossing it repeating his former mistake with a similar outcome.
On the boardwalk one of the patrons seem to react as he spots the man. He jolted staring at the fleeing man before he started jogging towards the door underneath the broken wheel.
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((Manshano))
The armed men made two unruly lines and started to walk in the direction of the address he had uncovered. The men wih the torches walked first while the others trailed behind.