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[Archangel]

...Inside the bar you see Pan Darsen and a drunk man dancing on the bar....

You do know how that reads, right?

Anyway, I buy a drink and say hi to Pan.

[ein]

...Inside the bar you see Pan Darsen and a drunk man dancing on the bar....

You do know how that reads, right?

Anyway, I buy a drink and say hi to Pan.

Oh crap, my bad.
You buy a drink for 1 silver.
((I'm going to assume that you drink it.))
Your liver takes 1 damage.

[Archangel]

"Hey Pan. Do you mind if we go to Port Eks Chreem? I want to use this ticket."

[Archangel]

While I'm waiting, I shall have a look at the magazines of questionable content.

(I'm going to have a go at drawing Sven as I picture him. Maybe)

[taf_esra]

Put me up on the waiting list please

[Emperor_Jonathan]

Leave. Go to Port Eks Chreem.

[ein]

Direct or through Keeptown?

[Emperor_Jonathan]

Through keep town. MISS THAT TOWN JUST LIKE BEFORE TOO YEAH

[ein]

You run away from the gas cloud and head for Port Eks Chreme going through Keeptown.
You run straight there, but are stopped by a very slow moving caravan that's taking up all the space in the road. It could be very dangerous to step off the road.

[Emperor_Jonathan]

Look around.

(I WANT A DAMN PICTURE)

[ein]

As you look around, you notice that the driver of the wagon is dead and covered in blood.
You draw your weapons in case whatever it is decides to attack you.


((I'd probably have more pictures if it weren't so damn annoying to use AppleWorks. Nothing else works on my computer unfortunately.))

[Emperor_Jonathan]

Loot Wagon.

Loot Body.

[ein]

You find nothing.
This dude was dirt cheap.
Literally.
The wagon was full of dirt.
Also, his clothes are in tatters.
They would fall apart if you tried to take them.

[Emperor_Jonathan]

Push wagon onto side.

[ein]

You strain your muscles as you fail to tip the wagon full of dirt.
-1 to each arm.