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The Killing Games {Open RP}
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Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
Location
: Ratchet
"Indeed it is," - said Alexander, pulling the tray closer. He alone knew the sheer amount of willpower it took him not to ferociously devour all his food like an animal, but to carefully and gracefully eat it, like he was taught to - back when Bowie Manor was still standing proudly on the southeastern edge of Gilneas peninsula.
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Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
Location
: Ratchet
'Graceful' does not mean 'Slow', especially not in this case, and pretty soon Alexander finished his breakfast. He leaned back on his chair and downed what remained of his milk, wincing slightly at its severe cold.
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Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
Location
: Ratchet
"So, miss Terra, miss Stormfeather, are we still going to Lor'danel, then?" - asked Alexander, adeptly hiding his wanting to hear 'no' in response.
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Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
Location
: Ratchet
"Tell you what..." - Alexander tapped his fingers in thought and said - "If that is okay for you two, I could create a portal to Moonglade after we're done in the East - that way we'll compensate for at least part of the time spent."
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Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
Location
: Ratchet
"Well then, what are we waiting for?" - said Alexander, neatly laying the cutlery on the tray and standing up.
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Kevin "Anthony"/Sarah
Location: Ratchet
"So you don't remember anything?" Sarah asked as the two stood outside the inn. "No. One moment I'm about to die the next I'm in a room at the inn." He said scratching his head in confusion. "This may be a problem. We can't have you blacking out like that on a battlefield." She said as she began to pace back and forth thinking of a solution.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
Location
: Ratchet
"Northwatch Hold, I suppose. Although Theramore hosts more regular cruises - what do you prefer?"
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Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
Location
: Ratchet
"Do I look like daft? Not counting the kind of people we're likely to meet onboard, the boats only go to goblin-controlled ports - in our case, Booty Bay, while a cruise from Theramore or Northwatch will take us to Menethil Harbor - a lot more suiting destination," - said Alexander calmly, eyeing Rhey.
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Sparkbolt
Character: Kevin "Anthony"/Sarah
Location: Ratchet
"Oh no." Kevin said ducking behind a crate. "What's wrong this time?" Sarah said stopping and turning to him. Kevin pointed from behind the crate and to a goblin. "That's the goblin from yesterday." He said. Sarah turned around to look. "He looks mad. And he has some friends." She said turning back to him but gasped when she saw he had disappeared. "Wimp." She muttered.
Kevin slipped into the inn and hid under the window occasionally looking up and over the ledge to see if the goblin had left.
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Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
Location
: Ratchet
"It is settled then - we go gryphonback to Theramore, and take a boat from there," - Alexander said affirmatively. - "Let us waste no time."
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Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
Location
: Ratchet
Alexander reached out for his staff which had been leant to a wall nearby all this time, and adjusted it to his back. Without further ado he headed to the exit of the inn, going through the crowd like an iceboat.
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