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Ozymandius 
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Joined: 11 Dec 2012
Status: Offline
Points: 21 |
 Posted: 03 Feb 2013 at 21:55 |
Selos Silverblade groaned as he stumbled back into the main settlement. He hated guarding the deep mines. The vile creatures he fought down there always gave him nightmares... but at least the job paid well enough. It was finally time for his vacation, and it was time to drown the pains of his battles in drink.
When he stumbled into the tavern he noticed the good Queen sitting at the bar, drinking morosely, and wondered what had happened. Ithilwien offered her usual greeting as he took his normal seat, and he half-heartedly returned it. While he waited for his drink and food to arrive, he scratched at the itchy cloth bandage bound around his upper arm, where his worst wound from in the mines still festered. Then he loosened his sword belt and drowned himself in drink.
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Moka
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Joined: 10 Jan 2013
Status: Offline
Points: 38 |
Posted: 03 Feb 2013 at 22:19 |
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Moka is standing in the middle of the tavern , watches what every1 is doing and decides to find a table to sit. Orders her drink and waits...Queen Auraya is there too, she is sad. Moka decides to order drinks for every1 in the tavern ,to keep them buzy and stays silently in her table.
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Bartok Lizardbane
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Joined: 03 Jan 2013
Location: Iowa
Status: Offline
Points: 5 |
Posted: 03 Feb 2013 at 23:36 |
The end of a long day has passed uneventfully in the smithy. Roryn has mindlessly fashioned another dozen door panels, along with a slightly more challenging set of rock chisels. As he enters the tavern, he sees an unusually large gathering. Knowing that they couldn't be here for the music, he finds an empty table and motions for the serving girl to bring him his usual dinner; a rack of bbq mutton ribs, 4 loaves of bread, 2 platters of steamed cave mushrooms, and 3 tankards of dwarven ale. And for dessert, a small cask of dwarven whiskey. After demolishing his dinner, he finally sits back and notices who is in the crowd.
Spying Queen Auraya, he stands (only slightly unsteadily), and makes his way over to the unusually somber dwarf. Doing something that he does not do on a regular basis, he sets his mind to actually converse with someone. Realizing that this may or may not have anything to do with the amount of drink he has consumed, he approaches her and says, "I realize that your axe has not been delivered, but there is no use shedding tears over it. Here, share a drink with me, and I'll explain what has happened to delay your order."
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Auraya
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Joined: 17 Nov 2011
Status: Offline
Points: 523 |
Posted: 04 Feb 2013 at 12:21 |
[Please check the links to your bios on the table, first post. Hopefully everything is where it's supposed to be!]
As Roryn speaks to her, Auraya realises the message isn't getting out. Giving him a weary smile, she shakes her head and hands him the funeral leaflet she had spent two hours designing.
"Everything should be made clear in there, please hand them round. The funeral will be held Tuesday at 10am. The voting starts tonight. If anyone has any information, I'd be glad to hear it. Right now, I have no suspects except Kilotov.. and he has an alibi backed up by the entire blue man group."
Sighing, Queen Auraya bid everyone good evening and headed home to prepare herself for the night ahead.
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Scorpiain
Greenhorn
Joined: 21 Dec 2012
Location: The so Sunny UK
Status: Offline
Points: 65 |
Posted: 04 Feb 2013 at 18:07 |
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A slightly smelly Hamlick sat down on a bench in the crowded tavern (which quickly became a bench he had to himself). He nodded his head at the barkeep and then at the big vat behind him and mimed tipping his head back), the barkeep got the message and brought over the vat which Hamlick started to chug merrily.
Hamlick was rather rudely interrupted mid way into his favourite past time, by someone handing him a leaflet.. and Hamlick was about to have a nice little rant when he noticed the content of the leaflet.. and was deeply saddened.. he had only spoken to Luna twice whilst being in the town (and to his shame, both times were not the politest of exchanges) but he still felt her loss.
As he went back to getting nicely "dorfed" [yes, I invent words, deal with it] he cast looks around at the other patrons.. wondering who could have done such a foul deed. Not seeing as obvious Human features on any of the dwarfs in the tavern, he decided to vote no lynch tonight.. he could not bring himself to kill an innocent, even if it was not directly by his hand. He would watch and see...
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Ithilwien
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Joined: 31 Dec 2012
Location: USA
Status: Offline
Points: 13 |
Posted: 04 Feb 2013 at 18:32 |
After it coming to light what had happened Ithilwien did not know how to think of the situation. She scanned the faces in the tavern not seeing any that, as least to her, looked guilty of such a horrible crime. She has known so many of these dwarfs that she could not stand to choose one to have his life taken without something more to go on.
Ithilwien must vote for no lynch this evening! She passed on her decision to the queen and after finishing another tankard of ale she quietly left the tavern to go to her home and mourn the loss of Luna.
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ElfLark
Greenhorn
Joined: 18 Dec 2012
Location: Florida, US
Status: Offline
Points: 42 |
Posted: 04 Feb 2013 at 21:01 |
Forraid sat glumly at the table from which she had been meeting miners and traders alike for several weeks. The atmosphere in the tavern was uneasy since word of the murder of Luna had shattered the comfortable tavern fellowship. She stroked her gingery whiskers and then drained her tankard of stout.
Looking about the room, she realized that no one
looks like a murderer. Disgusted at her lack of progress in finding the rare material needed to open a new niche in whitesmithing, she realized this new development would likely make everyone more distrustful. She fingered the tiny key entwined in her beard, then tucked the only sample she owned of the white metal her husband called electrum safely into her ample bosom. Determined to learn more about matters, she rose to address her nearest neighbor. Perhaps by working together, the culprit could be found --and whacked with a wicked sharp dwarven axe!
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Bartok Lizardbane
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Joined: 03 Jan 2013
Location: Iowa
Status: Offline
Points: 5 |
Posted: 04 Feb 2013 at 21:01 |
Reading the leaflet yet again, Roryn shakes his head in disbelief. He is not even a resident of this town, but he is being asked to vote. Oh well, if it's a vote that the Queen needs, then a vote she'll get.
But who to vote for? It's a very confusing time right now. Not sure on who is who in this town, he decides to cast his vote for the most non dwarf like behavior. It's a tie, really, for the musician and the environmentalist. "Whatever that is," he mutters.
With his mind made up, he writes down his vote and seeks out the Queen.
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dspn23
Forum Warrior
Joined: 02 Jun 2011
Status: Offline
Points: 213 |
Posted: 04 Feb 2013 at 21:43 |
spending all day slepping... now is time to vote, though, i don't know who to blaim for such a crime...
i shall then vote "no kill" and wait for the best...
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Auraya
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Joined: 17 Nov 2011
Status: Offline
Points: 523 |
Posted: 04 Feb 2013 at 22:26 |
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[Votes are currently at 8/19 players. I'll hang off on KP until the morning. Please remember to vote!]
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