Damocles Thursday January 25th, 2001 1:15:59 PM
The priest strides over the woman consoling the avian man. "Well, seems like he had the feathers pulled off his wings," Damocles smirks, seeming unusually jovial. "Now, what is it that's causing this? The parchment, some sort of charm spell?"
DM Kim Thursday January 25th, 2001 9:21:02 PM
"Some sort of spell? Some sort of foul magic, you ask me!" the beefy woman answers, the pun unintentional. "Wot you smiling that way for, huh? Thinkin' it's funny, wot happened to my Barry, eh? I'll not put up with yer smart-aleck remarks, unnerstand?" She eyes Damocles, put off by his amusement at her Barry's expense. "Was this here parchment wot did it. He got to readin' it, after that other fool over there looked at it," she says, pointing to the remaining chicken. The sweating woman puffs, holds up a few pieces of the parchment, and shoves them into Damocles' chest. "You take it if you want. I'm takin' my Barry home, where he can proper get his head cleared." Then she turns toward a plain-looking man in brown robes. "Thank you, good man, for helping my Barry." She takes out a small purse, and carefully extracts two platinum pieces. "This is for yer trouble." He accepts it, a serious look on his face, and a slight bow to the woman. He looks at Damocles, and turns to go.
Rond Thursday January 25th, 2001 10:40:49 PM
As Rond does his best to try to follow the group of men he had spotted. He discreetly scoops up the scroll and deposits it inside his tunic. Rond will approach the corner in such a way as to be able to look down the alley, before he rounds the corner.
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