The Triad: A Fantasy RP(Open- 2 spaces left)

[i don't know]

Shit! You should have listened to me! Wait maybe I could get out of this situation.
Gary quickly threw the lanterns and torches he picked up at the man with the lantern, he then shot another dart, but at the man with the blunderbuss, and then shot the remaining guard with his pistol. He ran over to the man with the lantern and quietly slit his throat.

 

[Icarion (aka Stockholm)]

"Pfffff... YOU don't trust US? Its not like we broke the law or anything. Besides if we run off then the minotuar here won't get to vent his frustration on anything" Nual said as he burst out laughing. "But seriously we could stand here all night and not get anything done and have tensions rise higher and higher until something, maybe your neck, snaps. Or you could run along and get us a magnifying glass. It's really your choice, I mean the northerner is stuck here because if he leaves his liscence gets revoked, a minotuar is easy to track down, and well how many Djabadi people are currently in this city?"

 

[Stone Wera]

The door downstairs flew open, a man stood in the door way below.
"Dj'ya get 'em, Gary? The Daylin okay?"

"Native Djabimen, or second or generation or later?"
"Oh, just go already you bufoon!"
"Fine!"
Blank stormed off, muttering something about lemons.
"Okay, gang, split up and search for clues."

 

[Icarion (aka Stockholm)]

"Too bad I don;t have mym trusty hound Slaagg. He was such a good boy..." Nual reminisced as he headed off in the direction the mysterious man with the sharp teeth had come from.

 

[i don't know]

Gary, don't trust this man! He knows your name and probably was stalking you if you never saw him! Corvada might be sleeping, but a well trained wizard could probably do magic in their sleep. Be prepared for another illusion! "Who are you?" said Gary while holding tightly to his sword. He walked over to the sleeping Daylin and picked him up by his shoulders. Last he put his sword to his neck in a threatening position. "If you try to kill me, the Daylin will suffer more than nightmarish sleep!"

 

[Stone Wera]

"Waita minute, who the Hell're you and what'd you do ta Gary?"
He raised his pistol, swallowing hard and taking a few cautious steps forward. His gun was visibly shaking, beads of sweat formign on his upper lip. He ceased his approach after the sword went up to the Daylin's neck, slowly putting his pistol on the floor and kicking it away from him.
"Whatchu want?"

 

[i don't know]

"Who are you, and why do you think I'm NOT Gary?" Gary began shaking in confusion. "I don't have time for this, open an exit to the outside right now or the Daylin goes bye-bye!"

 

[i don't know]

Spoiler: ooc

is anyone still playing this?

 

[Icarion (aka Stockholm)]

Spoiler: ooc

I'm still here. Just waiting for the next plot update

 

[i don't know]

Spoiler: ooc

So, what about the others? Are they still playin'?

 

[Stone Wera]

"Fine, fine, fine..."
The guard opened the door behind him, poking his head through and notifying the others that Gary had taken care of the interlopers, although Daylin Corvada had fainted. He went on to elaborate that he would stay with the Daylin, and to help clean up. He turned back to Gary.
"Tha exit is where ya came from. Use tha lever next ta tha door."

 

[i don't know]

"Do it for me, for I fear that is a trap. If it is, you will receive your eternal reward." Gary let out a loud laugh and pointed his gun at the man while still holding the Daylin.

 

[Icarion (aka Stockholm)]

"Well fuck if I can find anything, how about you guys? Do ya see anything at all? And where's that damn gaurd? [small] Fucking aithorities [/small]"

 

[Icarion (aka Stockholm)]

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I think this RP is well and truly dead. Some one PM me if it gets necro'ed