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(IC) Colorra - A SWN Two player Game

Started by RookieRPG, September 06, 2014, 10:07:10 AM

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wannaberpg

"I haven't.   Would you rather go there first?" She asks.   "Doesn't matter to me."

RookieRPG

Phen

" We probably should, then we can be done with business...and we'll need a place to stay tonight anyway, so we'll eventually get to Dad's and Stepmonster's cottage "
Tarawa: IC

wannaberpg

"You're the driver." Layla replied looking away from Winston at Phen.  Winston reached around and put one tiny claw on her nose and pulled her face back to him looked into her eye and rubbed his little head against her cheek.  She had a sudden picture of meat in her mind.

RookieRPG

Phen

"I am indeed"

He pulls a U'ey in the middle of a skinny alley and has to back Boris up to make the corner making a few Street Vendor's upset as the Cart almost Knocks over their wares...
Tarawa: IC

wannaberpg

You're gonna get us strung up....maybe I should drive!

wannaberpg

"I think Winston is hungry.   I'm going to see if he wants some gerabbit meat."  She climbs into the back of the Eaton to get some meat from her pack.

RookieRPG




This is the sight before you as you pull up to Governor Saadi Greeble's Mansion...You have seen the house before in passing, but never this close. As you approach your're greeted by a few a guards.


Governor's Guard

"State your business"
Tarawa: IC

wannaberpg

The mansion gave her the creeps.  Layla put on what she hoped was a confident smile and replied.   "We have a delivery for Zaeed.  He has been expecting us, I believe."

RookieRPG

Governor's Guard

" Zaeed... 'Who's He"
Tarawa: IC

wannaberpg

"He is the butler. "  Layla replies.

RookieRPG

PHEN

"Hail to the Govna' Mate"

With is free hand he places his hand on his forehead , vertically aligned with his palm facing out... The Governor's salute

The guard also raises his palm to his forehead...but something seems unnatural about the way he does it...and you see that he keeps his palm flat... (((such as a traditional american military)))  As the Governor's Guard salutes you see a tear in his uniform and what appears to be blood...

You see Phen take notice as well...and you see Phen's other hand slowly move down towards his sword
Tarawa: IC

wannaberpg

Winston buries himself in Laylas hair and begins a low growl in her ear.   She gets a fuzzy image of people fighting.   Layla jumps up and leans across Phen.  "Are you hurt sir?"  She asks blocking the mans view of Phen reaching for his sword.  "I have some healing skills if you need assistance."  She pretends not to notice that he is obviously not a guard.

RookieRPG

Governor's Guard?

He's taken a back at the injury for a moment...and that you noticed

"ughhh, YEa yea, thats it...had a nasty twirl with a Girrabbit this morning on my way to work..."
Tarawa: IC

wannaberpg

#73
Those bites can be nasty!  You poor man, let me at least clean it up and bandage it for you."  Layla puts her hand on Phebe arm to have him help her down and indicates to him with a sharp glance that she knows something is wrong and not to be rash until they find out what's happening.

Roll=7
2d6+2

RookieRPG

As you examine the man's wound you can definately tell it wasn't from a Girrabbit... you can't be sure but you would guess sword...
Tarawa: IC