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Post by Psy on Oct 15, 2008 5:31:42 GMT -5
The large stone and steel walls of the Imperial City loomed high into the night sky, eyes peering down from murder holes sizing up the lone guard in the gates. It was past curfew, but usually guards were let in without a second thought. However, lately, there had been rather odd happenings, and they had been required to monitor whoever passed through.
"Who goes there?" "Eric. Legion 211. Patrol duty. Permission to pass?" "Permission put on hold. We are to escort you to the barracks."
Uh oh. I have a ghost with me. Will they see him...?
He nodded, and then threw a nervous glance back as two guards proceeded out of camoflauged doors in the wall.
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Oct 15, 2008 8:20:15 GMT -5
Danny floated above them. He was transparent against the nighttime sky so no worries. He turned his head to one side, wondering what they where doing. He floated down closer to the escort. since when did they do that? Deciding to be funny he stopped behind one of the guards and turned visible and started making faces, ready to go transparent if they turned to look behind them
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Post by Psy on Oct 17, 2008 17:57:40 GMT -5
Eric nodded mutely at the guards again as he followed them past the gates and into the Imperial City barracks, satisfied that Danny had camoflauged himself well enough to stay out of sight. The guards themselves did not even throw a glance behind them, and Eric had to half-run in his bulky armour to keep up with them, his slight frame not even filling out the smallest of uniform sizes.
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Oct 17, 2008 18:57:59 GMT -5
Danny sighed when Eric didnt laugh. he drifted along beside them, still making faces at the gaurds. He never was fond of gaurds, but hey, who cared now? they couldnt do anything to him. Tired of his game he popped into eric's head "HEy wats happin?"
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