wooliefrand (
wooliefrand) wrote2015-07-01 02:07 pm
IT'S CL-OVER
Who: Clover (and friends??)
What: What indeed
When: TBD
[GATHER AT THE FOUNTAIN ONCE YOUR PREPS ARE MADE AND TO BE SENT SOMEWHERE YOU'VE BEEN]
What: What indeed
When: TBD
[GATHER AT THE FOUNTAIN ONCE YOUR PREPS ARE MADE AND TO BE SENT SOMEWHERE YOU'VE BEEN]

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As fer me . . .
[ well. he's been eying that sad excuse for a bar and does, in fact, make his way over there. ]
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Gonna take a walk around, see if I hear anythin'.
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We got some good stuff this time, yeah?
Mm, though did you hear? I heard Stormia's kingdom is still hording resources.
That's just a rumor tho, don't you think??
If it wasn't true, why wouldn't they let others in, huh?
It could be cuz the mist is so thick. . .
Eeeeh don't believe everything you hear. Cuz I heard the Prince turned his back on the gods!
Now THAT'S stupid, the holy beasts protect us, don't they?
They're doing a crappy job of it. . .
Rivetting!
Meanwhile, as Hannya gets closer to the bar, he better grab at his collar. Narrah too, where ever he's wandering, as their bells instinctively start ringing, as if close to some one else on their flock. The lone patron there hunches over their drink more, taking it all down in one shot.]
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that's all he needs, though. he sliiiides over to try and take a seat down next to the lone patron. ]
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instead, he scans the room, looking for anything resembling a MAP or a RUNE. anything he can gamble for, or commit to memory?
alternatively - is there anyone looking particularly impoverished, or desperate for clothing? ]
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Back at the bar, the mystery man lets out a snort, pulling down the hood on his face. He's a furry too, but more humanoid, with only his fuzzy white face showing.]
This seat's taken, get lost.
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[ he does briefly look over his shoulder to make eye contact with Nue and give him a brief raise of an eyebrow — one that says think this is our guy, don't let him slip away — before looking back with a shrug. ]
'Sides, I bet the alcohol here's shit anyway.
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These days everything's shit.
Just like yer disguise. You ain't no wolf.
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[ He leans forward, resting his elbow on the counter and chin on his hand as he peers over at the mystery man. ]
See, it's like this. There's a lil' girl I know. Cute as a button, she'd warm even yer sorry-ass heart. She's been through a lot, too — saw her mama die real young an' everythin'. She told me two things she wanted, though, an' I promised, crossed my heart an' hoped ta beat the shit outta anyone who tried ta make a liar outta me, that I'd help.
She wanted to find this guy. Ain't just any guy, no, no. He's got a lotta significance to us. I don't think I need ta tell ya who "us" are. Girl's been dyin' ta meet this guy, an' I ain't about ta make her cry.
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[he gets another shot glass, and downs that, throwin' them some side eye. He's got one hell of a scar on his eye.]
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I'm makin' it yer problem. It's time ta stop runnin', pal. What're ya so afraid of?
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That ain't none of your business! You may smell like that place but my memory ain't THAT fuzzy! Who the hell are you? There's no way that flock is still around. . .!
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Read it an' weep, buttball.
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pulls out the wolf-bell piece from his jacket. he was only able to take a book-sized slab with him into the sewer, but it's the shiniest thing he has on him! he clears his throat. ]
Oi, this worth anythin'?
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It's not silver, but it looks like good material! Where'd you dig that up. . .? It looks for familiar.
[the other waves a paw, tossing over some dice.]
Hey, we won't look over a big prize like that! Care to try your luck? Win and we'll trade ya a whole sack of potatos!
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Actually, I was wonderin' if you guys could tell me that. Truth is, I'm lost. Have been for a while... ever since I woke up, my memories ain't been the same.
Some old guy gave this to me for solvin' a riddle. Said I had "potential", whatever that means. That if I could follow this thing to the source, I'd find what I was lookin' for.
Sounds stupid, I know. Some fairytale bullshit. But you know the drill. "Only take as many winnings as you need." Potatoes are great and all, but I ain't starvin' right now. Wouldn't be right. I just need the answer to this mystery.
So how about: if I win, you guys tell me where this thing came from?
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Sounds like you ought to get a mask. . .
But sure, let's have a go. Sometimes you just need to blow off steam to clear your head. Alright newbie, place your bet! What's your roll gonna be?
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Seven.
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[ lmao ]
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Sorry, newbie, looks like luck isn't on your side--
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And flip. They read seven now.
The wolves freeze up.]
What. . .what in the world. . .?
Loaded dice???
No, those are ours, so. . .
What did you DO?!
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[ no risk no reward no risk no reward no risk no reward ]
... Well. The old man did used to joke that I could be that guy's bastard. Right age. Right "aura". Right unfettered potential.
[ so, that slab of wolf-bell? pieces of it telekinetically break away, leaving it in the shape of a generic wolf mask. it's not exactly fine art, but the shape should be close enough to what he's seen so far! ]
Dunno what any of that means, though. Like I said. I'm lost.
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The--the metal! It's made from holy material isn't it?!
Yeah, probably the Deer! But it shouldn't do THAT!
[They raise their guns. RUH ROH]
Who are you?! A demon agent? Quick, get security!
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cw dismemberment talk,,,,
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