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Dralas
Character: Clayton
Location: Duskwood
Clayton grumbled as he staggered upward. He felt something heavy in his hand, and realized it was the mallet he had snatched in an attempt to untie the leash from it to save his dog. All that was left was a blue leash and a solid wood handle with a thick rubber end.
"What..," Clayton muttered. He was shivering a lot now, and he looked around quickly. He was still half asleep, so he wasn't sure what to do. All he had on was a v-neck t-shirt and some sweat pants, nothing very useful... or impressive, really.
He didn't waste time in weilding the mallet like a weapon, ready to spring at the first thing that moved. He was on high alert now and this was either one hell of a dream or a threat he wouldn't know what to do about.
"Boy," something said. Clayton jumped and span around, his mallet flying in an arch prepared to confront the noise. Without such as a warning, he was frozen in place, unable to react.
"What the hell are you doing in my shack?" an old hermit said, a soft, glowing ward surrounding the old man, though it looked like it was getting dimmer every second.
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Character
: Alec
Location
: Duskwood
"Does he have a red bandana? In that case, let's finish him and loot his body," Alec said, failing to see the body himself.
Post by
Monday
Character: Alexander
Location: Duskwood
Alex cocked an eyebrow at Zeke, but said nothing.
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Character: Alexander
Location: Duskwood
Alex nodded, then turned back at hearing Hyper. "What's wrong?" he asked.
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Behelich
Character
: Alec
Location
: Duskwood
Alec raised an eyebrow but nodded and proceeded to his position, careful not to step on a dry twig or something.
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Dralas
Character: Clayton
Location: Duskwood
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"Could you please be quiet for one second?" Clayton muttered, rubbing his temples as he sat on a wooden crate. The old hermit kept on ranting on about how now Clayton has to take some book to the nearest town, about helping complete some destiny. He thought he heard the man mutter his wife, but he wasn't sure.
Either way, all he knew was that he was being shoved off with a book that was supposed to be delivered as a favor for not attacking when he was 'intruding.' Clayton tried to ask where he was or what had happened, still stunned at how the hermit had held him in place with almost nothing. He wanted to say magic, but it shouldn't be possible. Magic didn't exist.
Either way, the hermit guided him to a dim path and pointed east.
"All I have is this mallet..." Clayton complained. He would have asked more or been more shocked, but it seemed the old man didn't care and there was no use in bothering at the moment. Clayton trekked eastward, hoping to find answers and wanting to just go home now, feeling vunerable and lost.
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Character: Alexander
Location: Duskwood
Alex turned in the direction that she was looking, kneeling down and leveling his rifle.
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Character
: Alec
Location
: Duskwood
Knowing he was looking strange to say the least, Alec raised his left hand, holding with it his right one as if it was a handgun.
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Dralas
Character: Clayton
Location: Duskwood
Clayton continued to walk onward, becoming more and more paranoid. He almost wanted to call out if anyone was near, but he was afriad that might attract... unwanted, guests. He felt the darkness creeping up on him more and more, and if felt it was somehow getting darker, even though the light wasn't changing.
The mallet was firm in his grip, and now he was swallowing constantly, wishing he had more protection and still utterly confused.
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Character: Alexander
Location: Duskwood
Alex frowned at the body. "I'm not sure if I want to waste ammo on that..." he said.
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