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6/21/2015 8:03:44 PM
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Something is happening
I don't know what but I know its comming
English
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[b]The woman circles closely around you as the other man speaks. [/b] "That's a nice lookin' satchel you got there. I Imagine you could put a porcelain plate in there and drop it off a rampart, and that plate would come out in one piece." "Probably cleaner too." [b]The man laughs.[/b]
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Am I getting robbed Well bring it
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[b]The woman completes a pass around you, now holding a crown.[/b] "Robbed is a strong word for this kind of situation. You stole something. We're stealing it back." "Hecate, don't you know it's impolite to lie?" "Hmm... Then, yes, we're robbing you." "And not that I want to pick a fight, but honestly, what good is one going to do against three?"
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Your right [b]two huscarls stand next to me[/b] Your warned
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[b]The tall man steps forward.[/b] "I'm not looking for a fight, but you will never be able to forgive us if you pick one. My friend here is being a bit brash, as per his fiery temper." [b]He holds out his had to the side as the woman drops the crown into his hand.[/b] "Where did you find this?"
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K we won't fight [b]huscarls disperse[/b] I found it in ruins of the palace Take it if you want to, I'm rich enough I don't need that
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"I have no use, but I appreciate the gesture. Maybe you are unsure of why we are here? Who's crown is this?"
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Edited by Devious_Melons: 6/21/2015 8:27:15 PMThe crown of June bellicose, the first queen of Perth varcoe
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"That's our June. C'mon gents... Wait... What do you mean Queen?" "More importantly, why First Queen? Who succeeded her?"
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She was an kind but absolute ruler of Perth She was the founder of the thread Killed In a uprising by blackwater and taken over by mauders I was a court adviser, she was dangerous, but she was attractive I'll tell you that
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"I could imagine. Where is she now?"
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Ded Well I have her DNA just in case it's time for revival
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"DNA is not enough for this. It may bring the body, but not the soul. I want to know where she was buried."
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[b]A metallic voice echoes from behind the three.[/b] [i]"Burned. Cremated. Most of her ashes were scattered." "Most of them."[/i]
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"I was curious if the puppet would show its hand. You might be one of her's then?"
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[i]"Pup//bzzt//t, hmm? So she thinks she stands at the helm, hmm?"[/i] [b]A cloaked figure steps out of the shadows. Only its hands are visible, as are a few lines of light beneath its hood. It's missing a pinkie on its right hand.[/b]
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"I wouldn't know. It's been almost two years since she left to chase our common enemy." "She is a bit of a bitch at times, but pride is hard to swallow." "Coming from you, Hecate? I can taste the irony." "Quiet, both of you. Please, shed some light on who she was to you."
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Don't join the ingus, don't join these fascists
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[b]The man turns his head to you.[/b] "I didn't realize you were apart of my assembly. I didn't ask for you to speak. You may leave."
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[i]"She... Was hop//bzzt//. Hope for redemption. Hope for peace. But then she died, and the conquered peoples rose in revolt, and that hope was lost." "Now... We wait. No choice but to destroy; no choice but to follow the old ways. Make alliances with those willing to worship and repent. And Koldraxon. The one exception. But I digress."[/i]
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"Your queen was one of falsity and lies, but that does not undermine her strength. The true heir to the throne has made a big descision. She wants June back, and the head of her murderer on the end of a pike."
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[i]"Is that not what order and civilization for an organic collective is built on? The falsity of peace? The lie of union? It only works if everybody else plays along, you know."[/i]
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"False, actually. You can either cater to the wants and needs of the people, brainwash them into believing that the world is in fact fine, or you can let them rise and rule themselves. There is no one right way to do it, but rather three leads in a spectrum of endless opportunity."
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[i]"Opportunity is only given by he who holds the strings; the f//bzzt//'s gold. But I digress; this is not why I am here."[/i] [b]He withdraws his arms into the cloak, rummaging for something, until he pushes something wrapped in cloth out one sleeve.[/b] [i]"This, my friend, is why I am here."[/i]
