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Post by tails on Aug 5, 2015 18:44:50 GMT
[/Jeremiah\]
The furious waving catches his eye, he rolls his eye and walks over, tossing the coin purse in the air and catching it.
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Post by The Boss on Aug 5, 2015 20:39:10 GMT
The nobleman cleared his throat.
"Accepting this will result in fortune equal to that of lasting your families centuries. If you accept, I have a map of the realm and all dungeons owned by the Lich. I expect all of them to be raided and cleared."
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Post by tails on Aug 5, 2015 20:48:43 GMT
[/Jeremy\]
"Right, right and what are we expecting to be seein' in these dungeons may I ask?" Jeremy probes the nobleman, raising a brow.
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Post by The Boss on Aug 5, 2015 20:57:12 GMT
"The undead. Cursed heroes. Monsters following the Lich and his regime."
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Post by Preares on Aug 6, 2015 9:28:25 GMT
"Will you use some of your coin to provide us with better weaponry, and even a small army?" I ask the nobleman.
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Post by The Boss on Aug 6, 2015 14:51:03 GMT
"A small army I cannot provide. While I hate it, what troops I can spare are needed for the coming wars. Weaponry, I can assist you with. Unfortunately the nearest blacksmith is down in Dread - what was once the dock - which currently has some sort of plague spreading."
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Post by tails on Aug 9, 2015 12:33:18 GMT
[/Jeremiah\]
"How bad is the plague?" Jeremiah asks, still tossing the coin purse up into the air and catching it. He then pockets it and leans up against the wall of the small booth they had.
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Post by The Boss on Aug 9, 2015 15:08:07 GMT
"Stronger men can last up to a week, which allows us to use our magic to save them. Anyone else would be lucky to survive more than day." He said grimly.
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