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Post by Cynic on Feb 25, 2019 19:03:38 GMT -8
Cynic would pick a random cart and go in to stash his spear. He didn't care which one as long as he could remember which one it was in. Then it was time to go.
"Move em out, BK."
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Post by Sir Galahad on Feb 25, 2019 19:18:22 GMT -8
BK would whistle and wave his hand in a circle. Everyone would move out. BK would offer Cynic a spot on his bike.
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Post by Cynic on Feb 25, 2019 19:30:12 GMT -8
Cynic would take it and wait to get to their location.
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Post by Sir Galahad on Feb 25, 2019 19:42:37 GMT -8
They would arrive at a mountain...
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Post by Cynic on Feb 25, 2019 19:48:49 GMT -8
Cynic would check the map to see what to do about the mountain.
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Post by Sir Galahad on Feb 25, 2019 20:08:10 GMT -8
The mountain is what was circled.
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Post by Cynic on Mar 14, 2019 15:45:02 GMT -8
Cynic would get out of the carriage and inspect the mountain's base.
"We should send out scouts. Send a single horse rider back to retrieve a worker. If there are any still alive."
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Post by Sir Galahad on Mar 14, 2019 16:47:52 GMT -8
Bk would whistle and the scouts would scatter, searching. Bk himself would personally half carry, half drag, one of the dying men. He obviously wasn't going to last much longer.
"This is the only one that had enough life in him to still speak. Ask your questions but be quick about it."
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Post by Cynic on Mar 14, 2019 21:23:08 GMT -8
Cynic turns and grabs the person.
"You expect me to believe you gathered as a caravan and don't know what the fuck you are looking for? What is the objective to turn in for a reward?"
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Post by Sir Galahad on Mar 14, 2019 21:30:47 GMT -8
"We... were... s... supposed...to...dig."
The man would say through ragged breaths.
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Post by Cynic on Mar 21, 2019 9:51:44 GMT -8
Cynic is finally getting irritated.
"Dig. For. What? What. Is. The. Goal? Are. My. Words. Difficult. To. Understand?"
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Post by Sir Galahad on Mar 21, 2019 11:39:50 GMT -8
"D-don't... know... killed... boss..."
The man would attempt to point at the same Knight as before. Who again shrugged.
"Was just following orders."
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Post by Cynic on Mar 21, 2019 11:52:28 GMT -8
Cynic would drop the man.
"Your boss was an idiot."
He'd turn back towards the mountain before looking back at the last survivor.
"Then you are no use to me."
Cynic would aim to stab the man through the chest with the spear he took from the bandits during the attack. Ripping the spear out he would look to the Knight.
"Looks like we need a digging expeditionary force. Tell anyone who volunteers lower taxes, higher pay, more freedoms. Anyone who finds anything of value will be raised to Squire, trained to be a Knight and given all the privileges as such."
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Post by Sir Galahad on Mar 21, 2019 15:05:29 GMT -8
The man would be impaled! But before Cynic could say anything to the knight the blood of the dead man would rush out of him forming into a ball, once every ounce of blood was drained from the dead mans body the blood orb would fly around and seemed to be searching for something before finally slamming into the ground, and would start to draw a rune of some sort... but it would heavily incomplete.
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Post by Cynic on Mar 21, 2019 15:19:29 GMT -8
Cynic watched, and stayed quiet for a little bit.
"Well that is... Different."
Cynic would turn to BK.
"Well Bandit King. I have a job for us."
He would turn to the Knight and make the same offer he planned before, however he would turn to BK after.
"I need your scouts to find the nearest village not controlled by Dirt, and so far out of the way the territory won't know what hit them."
After that Cynic would make sure no one went near the sigil.
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