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Post by Locust Dragon on Jul 9, 2007 13:28:48 GMT -5
locust is woken up by a load crashing noise out side he looks at the door he left it open. he staggers up reaching for his dagger he gets to the door and sees a pile of bones someone says"you idiot thats my hand bone thats your hand not mine" "im telling you thats your leg bone not mine" .ocust steps out form behind the wall and sees 2 half fallen apart skeletons one salutes holding a arm "sir locust we were sent here to help you establish a outpost" "outpost ,why do we need a outpost?" "the legion is getting closer everyday" "what?" "didnt you get the messege last night" locust looks up "you mean the letter that is inbeded in the celling" "o yes" "what are you here to do exactly" "we are here to dig out a outpost in the secret room so we can start teleporting the surviros here then we need to leave cyradil" "ok you better get ot work whats your names" "i am captain rorik of the mining division this is my brother captain loky of the mining mages division when we finish the minning he will open a portal to this area so people can start moving in,i am sorry to say this but the council has put you incharge of getting a boat as you are the one with more knowldge of ships" "o come on i was only on a ship for 2 days and i was a passanger" "that make you the more qulified no one else has been on a boat" "fine ill see what i can do" locust leaves
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Post by Locust Dragon on Jul 10, 2007 16:08:18 GMT -5
locust walks threw the sewers he sees the door to the outpost .when he notices something shiney in the water he bends down to pick it up and notices its a silver shortsword.he gets ready to pick it up when he touches it his hand catches on fire and the shortsword turns black. locust quickly puts his hand out "hey lich you ever hear of a ghost cetching on fire because he touched silver and then the silver turns black" "nope. then again i didnt specialize in ghosts locust i specilized in zombies. .locust tries to pick up the sword again this time nothing happens he notices the sword is now curved a bit locust gets out a string and ties the sword to his belt then leaves to the outpost.
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