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Caspier

Interrogation

Submitted by Favarth on September 8th, 2013
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((image drawn by myself, Favarth's player))

Journal of a Surgeon, Entry 6: The search continues...

Submitted by Favarth on August 30th, 2013
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My mind is shattered.

I cannot express the grief that I am experiencing. Only my anger overcomes it.

Dogging His Steps

Submitted by Carlotta on August 6th, 2012
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Drip. Drip. Drip.

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Ambush leaves Angry Mob Angrier than Ever!
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Thrice Lucky

Ambush leaves Angry Mob Angrier than Ever!

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An unsuspecting ambush by an Orc raid surprises an angry mob from Trestlebridge, culminating in a small skirmish which sees the mob's targets, Two criminals by the name of Carlotta Oakenweed and Caspier Redain, escape into the wilderness!

Danger Around the Corner

Submitted by Carlotta on July 7th, 2012
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Carlotta pressed herself against the rock. In the distance, shouting could be heard, as well as some sort of light coming from behind them, evidenced by the bright glow cast on the grass beside the boulder, and the boulder's own lengthening shadow. The shouting grew closer and could now be clearly understood; "Down with the Elf-lover, Down with the Slave-Sorceress!".

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Ambush leaves Angry Mob Angrier than Ever!
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Thrice Lucky

Dirt, Grime, Blood

Submitted by Carlotta on June 19th, 2012
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"Wake up, you bleedin' lazy scumbag!" There was a roar over the din as the Thorny Rose opened her eyes to find herself chain to a post in an uncomfortable standing postion.
"I said wake UP!" Another roar. Then the sound of flesh striking flesh and Carlotta raised her head, dazed by the grimy, dirty fist that proceeded to punch her in the cheek.

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Thrice Lucky

Last Glimpse

Submitted by Carlotta on June 17th, 2012
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Her vision was becoming blurrier and blurrier. She could feel the blood trickling down her face. Redain's face was there. She could tell. With one last grunt of pain, she blinked. Then, nothing. Redain was gone.

The slaver in the wilds: part two - justice!

Submitted by Caspier on June 15th, 2012
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The slaver in the wilds: part one - the hunt!

Submitted by Caspier on June 13th, 2012
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Caspier Redain plodded along, swaying gently with the movement of her chestnut horse. She was tired, fed up and although she couldn't help but admire the vast, empty landscape of Evendim, she hated where she was. She needed people! People meant stock for her cruel business and buyers to sell her wares to. Still, her hope lay in the wilderness for any chance of making any money before the next instalment.

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