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He winks in a conspiratorial manner. "He didn't say what condition the live ones were s'posed to be in." He turns to Igalo, "Uh, how much coin do these guys owe exactly?" |
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Happy to be alive Tick Tukk skips as he follows the Lady in Red, who's name he has already forgotten. He remembers he's off to go do a mission with her and the big mopey guy and he's allowed to ask questions now. Feeling new power and confidence surging through him he runs up to the lady in red and tugs on her dress. He then asks, "That magic you used on me in the bar. What was it? Will you teach me? Also before I forget, whats up with your face? You some sort of freak?"
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Last edited by Djxyz2; Mar 10th, 2014 at 06:51 PM. |
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"In this world no gift is without strings, what do they do and what are your expected payment for them?"
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Update: Out of the hospital, long story short had a blood clot that didn't break up with medicine that wreaked a bit of havoc on my lungs, seem to be past the worst of it just some breathing troubles remain. |
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Guy looks down at Tharik and sighs.
"Look partner, he did say gift, and as for attached strings, why would you care about that when we're already tied ourselves up with this big ****ing rope?" He holds out his wrist to display his tattoo. "As for what they do, I'll save you the trouble and just go ahead and pick one out." He points to one pair of bracers then the other, "Eenie, meenie, miney, red ones." Smiling slightly, he takes the selected pair and dons them. |
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Upon reaching the room with the weapons, Tick Tukk's eyes lit up with manaical glee. Then when the lich told him to take what was his, he rubs to the table and says, “Finally. A weapon to match my greatness. I will use it to slay countless lives." He immediately reaches for the great sword hilt. Its really heavy for just a hilt, but Tick Tukk trays to lift it with both hands to no avail. “**** that's heavy. Maybe if I had some sort of tool to help wedge it up. Ahh! Perfect!" Tick Tukk reaches for the staff and tries to use it as a wedge for the great sword.
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Tharik takes a moment to inspect the bracers before resigning himself to his fate with a deep sigh. Well now I suppose I am in this for the long run.
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Update: Out of the hospital, long story short had a blood clot that didn't break up with medicine that wreaked a bit of havoc on my lungs, seem to be past the worst of it just some breathing troubles remain. Last edited by MundayKnight; Mar 21st, 2014 at 01:07 PM. |
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