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Post by Deleted on Aug 22, 2016 17:29:29 GMT -6
Nerof Gasgal, Lord Mayor of the Free City of Greyhawk, Werewolf Org Nenshen,Thieves Guild Master, and Aluna of Musgrave were still dirty and tired from their victory at the Guild War. They were discussing what they should do next. In hurried disguises and floppy hats the three of them were keeping a low profile after sending those who pledged their loyalty to the guild hall to start cleaning out what they thought might be of some value. The Lord Mayor's home would have to suffice for now for the three of them.
"What would you like to see happen next?" asked Nerof. His honest question to Aluna seemed to upset Org for an instant before Org visibly relaxed in his chair. Org then poured all three a drink and sat down waited for her answer. The two men slowly and deliberately started to remove their disguises and hats as if shedding themselves of their former desires.
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Post by Aluna on Aug 23, 2016 12:42:14 GMT -6
Aluna still tired from the battle that happened before sighed " I need to find out more about myself, why I don't remember my past." She pauses and lowers her head "I know that I am a musgrave, which worries me that I have the same evil in my blood. I cannot let them take control of the city, they will ruin Greyhawk forever." Throwing her hat to the ground with more force than needed she proclaimed, " We need to go to Reginald Musgrave's mansion, I am sure there are answers to my past and hopefully he will still be there and we can rid the city of him as well." She picks up her drink and swirls it around before taking a drink, "but for tonight I think its best we rest."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 25, 2016 13:29:18 GMT -6
Org says, "I think Reginald is dead." Nerof nods in agreement then says, "Someone approaches. Remain calm."
He gets up and goes to the front door. He returns with a letter. Opening it he says, "There is an emergency meeting in two days, Goodmonth 4, of the council."
"I wonder what that is about," said Org sarcastically.
"In my opinion we should not move before we hear what the council has to say. Hell, Musgrave might even be there," said Nerof.
Both await Aluna's reply.
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Post by Aluna on Aug 25, 2016 14:48:38 GMT -6
"Well if we think he is dead that eases some of my worry" Aluna relaxes her shoulders "I do think it's best we go the council and see how that goes, although I don't think its going to go well." "After the meeting, we will have a better idea of the next move to make."
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Post by Aluna on Aug 28, 2016 20:39:28 GMT -6
After the conversation they all agree that seeking her old commrads would aid in there adventure. Aluna knowing she cannot be spotted hides in her cloak and head to the Blue Bolt Inn. She sneaks up the the table were her old group sits eating and drinking. She sits down waiting for someone to notice.
"I need your help." she finally says softly. The table goes quiet "We need your help in dispatching Musgrave." The group agrees and tells her more news about the whereabouts of him. "I must leave and tell the news to the other two, I will contact you soon with a plan" with that she slinks out of the Inn and back to the Mayors house.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 31, 2016 18:24:21 GMT -6
Upon hearing from Aluna that Musgrave has fled his estate both Nerof and Org proclaim," Welly wellington!"
Org then looked at Nerof and said, "Are you thinking what In am thinking?" to which Nerof nodded and smiled.
"Aluna........change of plans."
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