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Post by featherbook on Aug 15, 2015 15:18:45 GMT -6
'That's not funny,' the pony said with a frown.
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Post by xinrick on Aug 15, 2015 19:11:05 GMT -6
"Hey Mayor?" Ragna calls out, knowing his calls can be heard from the mayor. "We got a problem. Can me and Green come in without any hassle?"
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Post by Paladin on Aug 16, 2015 8:40:28 GMT -6
"Well, here I was thinkin' I was a comedian!" Mrokei replied bluntly, walking closer to the pony. "It's a good thing I wasn't joking. Four lamb steaks."
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Post by featherbook on Aug 16, 2015 11:08:32 GMT -6
'Yes, yes. What is it?' a old pony asked as he opened a window and looked down on them. 'No deal!' the pony said.
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Post by Paladin on Aug 16, 2015 11:12:20 GMT -6
"And why's that? Food and warmth for food sounds like a good enough trade to me." Mrokei moved closer, snarling. "Tell me, have you ever had a really bad day?"
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Post by featherbook on Aug 16, 2015 11:19:28 GMT -6
'Get out of here you cannibal!'
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Post by xinrick on Aug 16, 2015 11:21:33 GMT -6
"We got a problem...some weird bird spider thing with magic tried attacking me and Green in her garden." Ragna calls out to the mayor.
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Post by Paladin on Aug 16, 2015 11:33:52 GMT -6
"Are you blind? I'm a Gargoyle. We're not horses." Mrokei snarled, striding closer to the trader.
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Post by featherbook on Aug 16, 2015 14:13:13 GMT -6
He looked at them for a moment and then sighed. 'Come on in.' 'Well, I am!' the trader snapped.
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Post by Paladin on Aug 16, 2015 14:56:34 GMT -6
"And you're calling me a cannibal? Feh." Mrokei spat at the trader's hooves, turning sharply and striding back to his home.
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Post by xinrick on Aug 16, 2015 19:22:23 GMT -6
"Thank you." Ragna nods while walking in with Green. "Let's hope he doesn't think we're crazy." Ragna thinks to himself.
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Post by featherbook on Aug 17, 2015 15:05:25 GMT -6
'Are you okay?' the filly asked as she saw him walking. The mayor sat in the middle of the meeting hall. A small fire burned warming the room. 'Well? What is it?'
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Post by xinrick on Aug 17, 2015 15:51:52 GMT -6
"Well....there was this weird bird in Green's garden. It looked really mad and it's wings started glowing...then I left quickly so I wouldn't deal with what it would do. Then Green went in and she screamed, the bird turning into a spider bird hybrid...thankfully it ran off but I don't know what it was. Green can back me up on this."
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Post by Paladin on Aug 17, 2015 16:36:25 GMT -6
"Racists." Mrokei replied.
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Post by featherbook on Aug 19, 2015 14:24:29 GMT -6
He stroke his beard. 'It sounds like a cursed animal. If so, we need to see the Narnomancers.' She looked around to check no one was listening. 'I... I know where to get some meat.'
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Post by xinrick on Aug 19, 2015 15:51:46 GMT -6
"Crap..." Ragna frowns a bit. "Well that's something..."
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Post by Paladin on Aug 20, 2015 18:45:59 GMT -6
"Where?" Mrokei asked, sniffing the air.
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Post by featherbook on Aug 23, 2015 13:47:45 GMT -6
'I agree, I hate those cursed people,' he sighed. 'There's no point in waiting.' 'Follow me,' she said as she nervously stated walking to the other side of town.
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Post by xinrick on Aug 23, 2015 13:50:16 GMT -6
"I didn't say I hated them, I was saying that because it's one of those problems." He rubs his temple. "But yeah, let's go meet one of them to help out with this problem." (Let me guess, there's a racist part in these islands against those magic people?)
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Post by featherbook on Aug 23, 2015 14:14:22 GMT -6
(Not entirely) The mayor put on his best cloak and walked to the door. 'Follow me.'
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Post by xinrick on Aug 23, 2015 14:17:15 GMT -6
"Alright." He nods while heading off with the mayor. (Okay then...and I'm really nervous on the Edenian RP....playing the poor guy and I always have to think 'what's going to happen if he reveals himself to actually be nothing but a commoner living a lie?'. The one thing that seems simple actually sounds like a pain in the ass)
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Post by featherbook on Aug 23, 2015 14:37:55 GMT -6
(I have no idea what Paladin is doing in it too...) They walked though town to a old stone building on a floating rock tethered to the island by a old rope bridge.
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Post by Paladin on Aug 23, 2015 17:53:49 GMT -6
Mrokei followed quietly, staying a few feet away to not raise suspicion.
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Post by xinrick on Aug 23, 2015 19:07:51 GMT -6
(Just a tad but oh well. It's fun either way.) "Let's hope we can just fly over there instead of this old rope bridge." He frowns, not wanting to know if it's sturdy enough for a dragon his size.
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Post by featherbook on Aug 24, 2015 13:24:34 GMT -6
They came to a dark gap between two houses. At the far end the island fell away into nothing. The filly walked towards it. 'You're the only one with wings!' the Mayor snapped as he gingerly stepped onto the bridge and began to cross.
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Post by xinrick on Aug 24, 2015 13:43:27 GMT -6
"No need to be a prick old man." He mentally groans before flying over to the island.
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Post by featherbook on Aug 24, 2015 14:08:54 GMT -6
He walked up to the door and knocked three times. 'It's the Mayor. Open up!'
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Post by xinrick on Aug 24, 2015 14:13:45 GMT -6
"Let's hope there home." Ragna frowns a little, staying in the air just in case.
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Post by featherbook on Aug 27, 2015 13:36:53 GMT -6
The door slowly creaked wide open. The mayor walked inside.
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Post by xinrick on Aug 27, 2015 14:09:45 GMT -6
Ragna walked in behind the mayor, wanting to know what would happen with this stuff.
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