From: John Constable (john_at_kript.net)
Date: Sun Jan 04 2004 - 09:34:58 GMT
On Saturday, January 3, 2004, at 09:03 pm, Doug wrote:
>
> Above the tunnel you stand, with Andre ready to lead you away. "To the
> north is a section of the Laneways that runs by the War Zone. The
> shortest, but probably more dangerous route, would be straight across
> the Twists to the east, which is from the direction you all came."
"Whatever people think is best. I want to get back to Haven as soon as
possible, but I will go with the group"
>
> Looking up at the sky you can see the clouds above the Twists are not
> near as dark as they were last night, especially since it is no longer
> raining. Even without the rain, however, the clouds still thunder and
> lightning still strikes in far off in random places around the Twists.
>
> Just as you are considering your reply, you hear some mumbling that is
> quite loud. As you look to see where it is coming from you can see
> what looks to be a ragged explorer, human, his clothing singed and
> torn, his face crisscrossed with scars and cuts. He seems to be coming
> towards you somewhat, but does not see you just yet. He carries an
> olive-colored, leather-bound book.
>
> He looks up at you all and screams as if partially scared and
> partially crazed, "You can’t take it! You can’t take it! You can’t
> take it!" With that he hides the book behind his back.
>
>
Astran murmurs the words to his Astral Sense spell. As it starts to
reveal the surroundings to him, he is startled by Endok-tuk's actions.
"What? Wait! Endok-tuk!"
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