OOC: This thread is for myself and Dodaer/GenyusGuy only. Any unbidden interference will not be tolerated, and will result in death by Snoo-Snoo. From this charming couple.
The Goblin leads Dodaer deeper and deeper into the sewers. "Almost there..."
Dodaer gripped his dagger even tighter than usual. There's definitely something not right about this. Maybe it's the fact that I'm still following this insane creature? This goblin's lucky I need money... Dodaer continued following while staying alert and ignored the smells of the sewers.
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As you continue your descent you can't help but notice the heat intensifying. It is really, really hot, not that it seems to be deterring the goblin any.
I hope we're not lost... And where is all this heat coming from? Why am I still following again? A tad more reluctantly than before, Dodaer still follows the goblin, trying his best to ignore the heat changes. The things I need to do for a possible job offer these days...
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Finally, after what feels like miles, you find yourself over a great arched door. It feels like the fires of hell are behind it. "There! There! In there!"
I came this far... Might as well check the place out... Why is it so damn hot here though? Barely able to do much else but sweat, Dodaer looked at the door to see how to open it, completely ignoring the insane being near him.
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"Sorry to intrude on whatever it was you were doing, but a goblin told me to follow it if I was strong. What was that all about? Where are we? And why is it so hot?" Dodaer asked of the woman, trying to maintain pleasantries in case she was dangerous. He still clutched his dagger, but he had slightly loosened his grip.
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"The heat? I barely notice it anymore." She walked a couple circles around Dodaer, scrutinizing him carefully. "Pity. KLUDGE!" The woman shrieked. As the goblin neared, she thrust a sanguine dagger into his throat. "Useless beast, I told you to find a mage of power. This one is barely more than a fledgling."
A little more irritated than paranoid now, Dodaer wondered once again what he was doing there. "Say what you will about me. I just want some answers. What was all this for? Why did you want someone strong to follow that thing to here?" Dodaer proceeded to point at the body of the goblin just in case it wasn't obvious enough about who he was referring to.
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"I have need of someone to assist me, should I require their services." The woman circled him once more. "Perhaps...I do see a glimmer of potential within you."
"Just to point it out, but it seems your choices are to either have me do whatever you need or wait for someone else stronger shows up. Which could take forever if you are disappointed in my abilities." Dodaer stood and watched the woman circle him. He was slightly pleased that she had seen some potential in him, but he dared not to show that. Instead, he added to his previous comment, "And if you have a job for me, I work for money and will guarantee results when possible."
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"My skills with exterminating a single problematic target are always guaranteed. It would have to depend on the job for anything else to be added to that guarantee, though." Dodaer stood still as he eyed the woman pacing. Dodaer had kept his cool as he spoke even while he was burning up on the inside. "So are you in need of my services or what?"
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"Wha...What did you...?" sputtered Dodaer as he became dizzy. His hand loosened its grip from the dagger before succumbing to the now spinning room, thoroughly frightened and confused.
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The room went dark before he even made it to the ground.
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Some time later, Dodaer is awakened with a splash of water on his face. The first thing he notices in chains binding his arms and legs. "Welcome back." A voice purrs.
The Goblin leads Dodaer deeper and deeper into the sewers. "Almost there..."
The creator of Maro's Magic 8-Ball!
The creator of Maro's Magic 8-Ball!
The creator of Maro's Magic 8-Ball!
The creator of Maro's Magic 8-Ball!
The creator of Maro's Magic 8-Ball!
The creator of Maro's Magic 8-Ball!
The creator of Maro's Magic 8-Ball!
The creator of Maro's Magic 8-Ball!
The creator of Maro's Magic 8-Ball!
The creator of Maro's Magic 8-Ball!
The creator of Maro's Magic 8-Ball!
The creator of Maro's Magic 8-Ball!
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Some time later, Dodaer is awakened with a splash of water on his face. The first thing he notices in chains binding his arms and legs. "Welcome back." A voice purrs.
The creator of Maro's Magic 8-Ball!