[RPG] [FEI] Olwe and Adrahil... Uncle's arrival

[Daniel Richard]

On 5/8/06, Jeff Guillot <jpguillot at gmail.com> wrote:
>
> Olwe opened his eyes groggily, hearing a strange voice. His shoulder
> still burned from where he had taken that stab wound from the
> assassin. Looking around his tent, he couldn't quite find where the
> voice was coming from... and then he saw the toy. His eyes widened in
> surprise, and his hand flew back behind his pillow in a blur, drawing
> forth a long and cruel looking shortblade.
>
> Olwe drew himself up into a sitting position, with the blade extended
> as a suitable barrier, for thew moment, between himself and the toy.
> His eyes cooled from their momentary surprise, and began to survey the
> stranger before him.
>
> "Who... or what are you, stranger? And what are you doing in my tent?
> I doubt your intentions are to simply visit the sick."
>
> On 5/8/06, Daniel Richard <lordperrina at gmail.com> wrote:
> > Damn this he thought, why did he get stuck talking to Olwe of Toren of
> all
> > people.  His master actually despised the man to stuck a degree he
> wondered
> > just how much fun Olwe had ruin....
> >
> >  So he made his move, he was a reporter after all and he recorded much,
> but
> > unlike the other Toys, he was still intact to a degree so he could pass
> > through many places without arousing suspicion
> >
> >  Today was Olwe of Toren day to shine in the limelight, just how well he
> > would do with the questions he was to ask.
> >
> >  That made the Toy lick his lips.
> >
> >  Ahh there was his prey and now the time of questioning was near.
> >
> >  "Greetings Olwe of Toren,  may I have a word?"
> >
> > --
> > "If you burn for Chaos then Chaos will surely burn you into the ground."
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(OOC, jeff can you not top post please, completely lost me there for a
second lol :P)


The Toy was certainly caught off guard but that mattered little he
supposed.  He was to talk to Olwe of Toren and nothing more.  His master
didn't want the man dead for some reason.

Regaining his control, the Toy bowed to Olwe of Toren.

"Greetings Olwe of Toren,  I wish it had been a different day but when
reporting is needed, time is of the essence.  But I assure you that you will
have no need for that blade,  I have never been trained in those arts...

So to my first question,  It has come to my attention that your family seems
to have a fansincation  with the city of Palsnos.  Why is that Olwe of
Toren?"

The Toy would not press for a quick answer,  for his reporting was of
quality and not quantity.




--
"If you burn for Chaos then Chaos will surely burn you into the ground."
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