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Offline Alia

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« on: March 16, 2003, 09:22:20 PM »
Exquisite young woman makes an entrance garbed in a gown and cloak of earthy hues with a verrin hawk peacefully resting upon her gloved hand without jesses. The intelligent eyes of the bird of prey scope the room as Alia smiles at her companion. Her flaxen tresses sway around lean shoulders as she progresses and then pauses, hoping someone would approach her and perhaps provide guidance.
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. . Alia . .
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Some say in ice.
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« Reply #1 on: March 16, 2003, 11:10:36 PM »
A short, brown-haired woman wanders past, fiddling with a bag of marbles.  "Oh.  Hello.  I'm Ria Hawk.  Welcome to the Citadel.  Make yourself at home, and pay no attention to the truly wierd things that are quite likely to happen soon.  Kassil has donuts, if you want some.  He should be by soon."
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« Reply #2 on: March 17, 2003, 01:14:52 AM »
A large reptilian head - quie like that of a dragon, although the scaled wolf-like ears atop the skull offer an odd picture compared to the classic dragon - emerges from a nearby stable, looking quite fearsome for a moment as the wide-open mouth has many sharp teeth shine in the sunlight... Then Kassil finishes his yawn, and turns a curious blue-green eye on the newcomer.

"Welcome to the Citadel. I'm the resident dragon, as it were. Make yourself at home, claim a few rooms in the Citadel proper, and relax. Pay no mind to the squirrels and penguins, they're mostly harmless."

A long tail tipped with a lethally sharp spike emerges from the shadows of the stable, and deposits a small sack next to the newcomer. "...Have a doughnut."
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Offline forgottengods

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« Reply #3 on: March 17, 2003, 02:05:10 AM »
you hear a voice from one of  the south alleys ,"welcome to the citadel stranger"  feel free to wander around the citadel  :)
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« Reply #4 on: March 17, 2003, 07:56:49 AM »
*A she-wolf, rises, stretches, then pushes a bowl of popcorn towards the newcomer*  Welcome Alia.
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Offline Fiokar_Dracolas

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« Reply #5 on: March 17, 2003, 11:29:56 AM »
Out of the shadows strides a black skinned elf, strumming a guitar. "Greetings fair lady. Welcome to the Citadel. Might I play a song for you whilest we await the others to arrive?"
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« Reply #6 on: March 17, 2003, 04:05:50 PM »
The offered popcorn begins to move and tremble of its own accord. Moments later a pair of antlers emerge followed by a most adorable squirrel. Popcorn is stuck on a couple of th antlered points and the squirrel casually flips onto his back using the popcorn as an improvised beanbag type chair.

"I thought I heard voices. Very pleased to meet you, glad you found us!"
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« Reply #7 on: March 17, 2003, 05:57:22 PM »
A barrel full of sailor's grog rolls across the courtyard, chased by a penguin in a ridiculous pirate's captain getup with a wooden toy sword.

"Yarr!" he yells, dashing by. "Me grog! Welcome, sultry sand maiden, and all that. Wish I could talk more but I gots ter catch me grog!"
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« Reply #8 on: March 17, 2003, 06:01:51 PM »
Alia's vivid sapphire eyes watch each entity with curiosity. She releases a soft laugh at the comical creatures and scene, then she verbalizes in a suave and musical tone. "It is a pleasure to meet you all...I am glad that I am so welcomed!"

In one stately motion Alia declines her striking countenance in greeting. Preciosa emits a gentle squawk and with a delicate hand Alia retrieves a quantity of popcorn and bestows a piece to the gallant hawk. Eagerly the hawk seizes the portion and consumes it. She also extracts a donut from the pack that was positioned by her by the dragon-like being, Kassil.  Alia rotates to confront the male elf as crimson lips spread into a affable beam and then she emits a statement that goes accordingly: I would enjoy some tunes after such a arduous trek.â€?

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. . Alia . .
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Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
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Offline Karad'as

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« Reply #9 on: March 17, 2003, 07:21:27 PM »
A dragon comes flying from the nearby mountains
"Greetings and welcome. I´ve nothing to offer but my friendship hope its enough.."
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« Reply #10 on: March 18, 2003, 03:08:27 PM »
The elf grins at the dragon, as he starts playing some gentle music on his guitar, "Since when does one need to offer more then friendship Karad'as? Besides, you bring your own sense of madness to the group, and that counts for much here."
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« Reply #11 on: March 18, 2003, 05:51:18 PM »
ifrid start walking away and says " they always forget to say hello to the vampire i must hurry the sun is rising  goodbye my friends i got a get back to the south of the citadel to the cementery
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