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Post by Rotzi on Dec 10, 2004 14:50:10 GMT -5
Sijji jumped a bit at the noise. "If you're nuts, I must be nuttier..." She began to walk toward the voice. She had finally made it close enough to see the young woman. "Are you ok?" The monk approached her slowly.
"...Did you have a nasty slip into one of those annoying portal thingies as well?"
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Post by Kassil on Dec 13, 2004 16:00:18 GMT -5
Behind Sijji came Lugh - completely human-looking, if a bit eccentric in his dress, and wholly unarmed, without any of the tense wiry looks of the monk. "Oh, hello, hello! Tsk, tsk, another lost soul in the Underground? How odd, yes, indeed, mmhmmm. Most travellers who go by themselves end up food, yes, yes. Well, I suppose we can offer you food and such if you need it, yes, yes."
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Post by VivianneDelacroix on Dec 14, 2004 11:38:53 GMT -5
Vivianne, her green eyes finally becoming accustom to the dark, looked to the two that seem to have found her. She grinned, her white teeth a beacon...except for the one missing in front.
"A nasty slip? Oui, I believe you could call it that. I am fine...nothing a nice bottle of wine and maybe a roll or two of bandages won't help."
She touched her head, bringing back a bit of blood on her fingers and shrugs. It's nothing she wasn't used to already, and it wasn't life threatening. Just bumps and bruises.
"So...rot here and die, or follow you two out of here? I think I will go with the latter. Lead the way, mon amis."
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