RAVENLOFT: The One That Got Away, Chapter Twelve

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Re: RAVENLOFT: The One That Got Away, Chapter Twelve

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ewancummins wrote:When the swordsman seizes the prisoner from Klokulf and drags him away, the magician's robe rips and the Lawgiver's priest is left holding most of the torn garment.

Choke-slammed into the stone wall, the prisoner kicks at the swordmsan.His eyes bulge.
He hisses. A strangled cough, more hissing, and then ''I'll talk!"


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Urine runs down the man's leg, forming a puddle at his feet.
The armor clad swordsman relax's his grip around the wizards throat, lowering the wizard so his feet touch the ground. He pulls the man closer the others and then kicks the wizard in the behind the knees to bring him to the ground. "TALK!" He shouts at the man.
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Re: RAVENLOFT: The One That Got Away, Chapter Twelve

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Klokulf looks upon the torn robe, then casts it to the ground and resigns himself to watching the armored being extract information.

He grins. "You think as I do. Were you perhaps sent by the Lawgiver?"
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Wolfglide wrote:Klokulf looks upon the torn robe, then casts it to the ground and resigns himself to watching the armored being extract information.

He grins. "You think as I do. Were you perhaps sent by the Lawgiver?"
The armored swordsman says nothing, he merely waits in silence for the wizard to explain how to close the portal.
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Re: RAVENLOFT: The One That Got Away, Chapter Twelve

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The warlock, on the other hand, does talk.
A lot.
Babbling at first, and then what sounds more like useful information...

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