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by waysoftheearth » Tue Jan 24, 2012 10:30 pm
waysoftheearth wrote:
The company is made ready.
Bennug stands on the front porch taking final orders for the house as the troop marches up the path, opens the front gate and heads up the cobbled street toward the temple. They are a sight to behold indeed!
Ladies and gentlemen, merchants and tradesmen upon Eagle street move hastily aside, gasping and gawking as the armoured column trudges noisily by.
Gustave, regaled in his shining plate mail, leads the way, waving happily and smiling enormously to the shocked and awed public. The others have variously grim and determined faces, and some few (Highbough and Desmond/Mondes) high beneath their hoods.
Soon enough Eagle street is behind them, and the Temple is visible at the top of the hill along Church street. As they march on toward the graveyard, a gaggle of four or five street urchins take to following them, squealing and laughing as they play at imitation. Other folk avoid them, steering well clear of whatever trouble all this is, and set to gossiping the moment the company have passed.
In another ten minutes, the company reaches the craggy cemetery walls and approach the gate. The urchin won't follow inside the bone yard, instead running off laughing, to continue their game elsewhere...
As the company stops marching, there is a sudden quiet. Their boot and armour and gear are no longer thumping like hammers upon anvils.
It is afternoon. The sky is blue with patchy cloud rolling lazily by, but does not threaten rain. Ahead, the tomb yard is still and silent.
What now?
[f=32]
Golgildir the Elf Medium (MV 12", AC 9, HD 1, hp 1/1, AL N) great cloak,
lantern; spells: color spray; scrolls: sleep, sleep, charm person
Hirelings: Georges;
torch[/f]
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