z3m0s 1957 Share Posted January 11, 2018 Kalviin would take some parchment and write a brief letter, pinning it below the bounty, it would read "If I do not find him myself, I'll pay a pretty price for that hammer. Contact the dwarves of Azadar and ask for Kalviin, you shall not be disappointed. The note would be signed off with a large scribble of a signature. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Sug 2809 Share Posted January 11, 2018 A Dark Lord and the Lich King share a pipe and a tea kettle together as a chuckle is shared between the two of them. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Man of Respect 5471 Share Posted January 11, 2018 Eath'Lur polishes his polishable polished katana with his polishing polisher that is currently polishing his polishable polished katana with his polishing polisher that is currently polishing his polishable polished katana with his polishing polisher that is currently polishing his polishable polished katana with his polishing polisher that is currently polishing his polishable polished katana with his polishing polisher that is currently polishing his polishable polished katana with his polishing polisher that is currently polishing his polishable polished katana with his polishing polisher that is currently polishing his polishable polished katana and thinks for a bit "why am i polishing" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Abyssus 487 Share Posted January 11, 2018 Yldrathir sat back in a chair within his tower as he'd stare down at the bounty in his hand, flipping the paper over several times before he'd shrug and murmur "All in a day's work I suppose." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Archangelic 212 Share Posted January 11, 2018 With gentle steps she sat upon the armrest of the gravelord's chair, taking it in her hand as she raised her brows. Tilting her chin up slowly she read it over a few times, scowling as the muttered to herself. "What is my horrid husband up to?" Leaning slightly in she laid the bounty back upon his lap, moving to stand as she paced towards the window. In silence she stood before the glass, idly contemplating with her hands rest on the small of her back. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
GDPR 014 48 Share Posted January 11, 2018 Akhortep scratches his horns. "Really? They want a lich, but not me? That's hurtful." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cat Evocation 3728 Share Posted January 11, 2018 1 hour ago, Man of Respect said: Eath'Lur polishes his polishable polished katana with his polishing polisher that is currently polishing his polishable polished katana with his polishing polisher that is currently polishing his polishable polished katana with his polishing polisher that is currently polishing his polishable polished katana with his polishing polisher that is currently polishing his polishable polished katana with his polishing polisher that is currently polishing his polishable polished katana with his polishing polisher that is currently polishing his polishable polished katana with his polishing polisher that is currently polishing his polishable polished katana and thinks for a bit "why am i polishing" 0 Upvote Sarrion walked in on Eath'Lur polishing intensely, he would quickly shield his eyes. "OH MY GOD IM SO SORRY I DIDNT SEE ANYTHING I SWEAR!" And then back out of the room blindly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kvasir 1121 Share Posted January 11, 2018 Nazorean on his short excursions away from his secluded hovel he had acquired in his recent heritage spotted the missive sent out by the holy order, his eyes scanned the paper with tired interest, as he recognized the name upon which the parchment had been sent out for he frowned. The old lich had gone out and become noticed, a soft sadness set upon the secluded Adunian, letting out some frustrated mumbles. "Let the world guide you to a peaceful resolution, old friend." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
The King Of The Moon 7016 Share Posted January 11, 2018 The Toad, Orsul's apprentice, arrives to his master's lair - a devious smirk 'pon his face. In an instant, he'd teleport behind the Lich; brandishing his slayer-steel katana through the Dark Lord's ribcage three words escape him: "Nuthin' perzunal, kid." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
GDPR 014 48 Share Posted January 11, 2018 The zealous paladin Wesmer looks down at his trusty warhammer, then at the bounty. "My hammer is better." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
gandalfo 1452 Share Posted May 21, 2018 Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly. If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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