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Claw: You head up the stairs, and make a pose as grand as the best of lizards with buckets on their heads. There's a short landing here, with two doors. The roof is low for most people, but you care not, with your lack of size.
You hear epic snoring from the door on the right. Someone has a cat stuffed up their nose, clearly.
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. |
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Claw stares in disbelief at the door, wood should not snore! He creeps toward the door, but otherwise just looks at it intently, waiting for some backup.
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Jasper sighes as he steps into the house knowing he is going to have to stay in small form to explore. Once in the house he spies a small single table and a pantry off to one side. Jasper is shocked that the table still stands knowing that the other two were in here before him. As he manuevers around the room Jasper notices the door and the stairway. Shrugging his shoulders Jasper decides to head up the stairs instead of peeking behind the door.
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Upstairs Crew: Nothing dramatic happens. The door keeps making snoring noises.
Downstairs Crew: The cat rolls over, and is in danger of falling off the table.
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. |
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Khalla heads up to the snoring door and sloooooooowly opens it.
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Jasper reaches the top of the stairs as Khalla begins to open the door. Jaspers stands behind Khalla and peeks over his shoulders to peer into the room.
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Dice Rollz:
Khalla: You manage to open the door fairly silently. Two humans are asleep on a bed in here, a man and a woman. There's a broadsword mounted on the wall, but it's a good ways away from them. You hear the cat *flump* on the floor and make a pitiful meow from the lower floor. The man stirs slightly, confused, but doesn't seem to have noticed your presence yet. He is no match for your ninja prowess.
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. Last edited by Fragmaster01; Jun 18th, 2011 at 01:13 AM. |
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