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Post by Johan/Zoriah on Jun 3, 2015 3:17:49 GMT
Acacius sits, and sips the tea that was offered. "It would seem we have both lead interesting lives. I wonder what could have been different....ah, it does not serve one to dwell on the past. I'm am concerned with the future. Cleric Blandersmith insisted on playing games with me, which tells me she is hiding something. I'm sure someone here can tell me where to find Zoriah."
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Post by DM Dan/Bi'rel/Sheila on Jun 3, 2015 3:23:13 GMT
Damien shakes his head, "It is not games sir, it is manners and politeness as well as Cleric Blandersmith attempting to get you to remember, she is not an underling to you." He sips his tea and says, "If you don't mind me asking, where, what or whom is a Zoriah?"
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Post by Johan/Zoriah on Jun 3, 2015 3:27:58 GMT
"Everyone is someone's underling. And I can see this is getting no where. I know the girl has been seen with Blandersmith, it's no wonder worship of most gods has been given up in Crystaldale. Good day." Acacius vanishes.
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Post by DM Dan/Bi'rel/Sheila on Jun 3, 2015 3:30:48 GMT
Damien shakes his head and says, "How rude, he did not even finish his tea." Damien clears the tree, disappears and trappers at his original post with nothing in his hands. He shakes his head once more and says, "how rude."
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Post by Johan/Zoriah on Jun 3, 2015 3:32:54 GMT
Zoriah drops her invisibility and walks to Roberts. "Are all visitors of the temple that pleasant?"
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Post by DM Dan/Bi'rel/Sheila on Jun 3, 2015 3:37:40 GMT
Smiling a little wide eyed, but sure Damien looks into her eyes and says, "To the eyes, some more pleasant than others." He looks at her and seems to be waiting for something.
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Post by Johan/Zoriah on Jun 3, 2015 3:40:54 GMT
"All business are we?" She flashes him a playful smile and whispers "Cleric Blandersmith"
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Post by DM Dan/Bi'rel/Sheila on Jun 3, 2015 3:44:43 GMT
He opens the door, and follows her in, as she passes he says, "I'm never ALL business, but I did make tea!" And closes the door behind him. He says, "Cleric Blandersmith asked you to meet her in the library, this door here." He points to the door on the right, "If you have time when you are done, I will take you back to your home, stronghold, or is it a place where men come to be dominated?"
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Post by Johan/Zoriah on Jun 3, 2015 3:47:55 GMT
"My my, so you're not all business. Whatever that place was before I took control...it is no longer. Although, it does feel rather empty..." Zoriah lightly drags her hand along Roberts arm as she enters to meet Sheila.
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Post by DM Dan/Bi'rel/Sheila on Jun 3, 2015 3:57:38 GMT
Damien closes the door slowly, and Shiela can be seen across from the table Smiling a huge grin.
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Post by Johan/Zoriah on Jun 3, 2015 3:59:26 GMT
"Somebody is in a good mood" Zoriah says in greeting.
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Post by DM Dan/Bi'rel/Sheila on Jun 3, 2015 4:03:24 GMT
"Zoriah," Shiela says,"this temple and I are so in tune, I actually can see wheat happens inside it." She gives a small laugh, "I am sorry though, there is an urgent matter I must ask you about." Shiela motions for the seat next her and says, "Would you please sit down?"
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Post by Johan/Zoriah on Jun 3, 2015 11:49:26 GMT
Zoriah sits, "wouldn't happen to have anything to do with that little tea party, would it?"
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Post by DM Dan/Bi'rel/Sheila on Jun 3, 2015 12:44:50 GMT
Shiela gets a confused look, "Tea Party?" She asks.
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Post by Johan/Zoriah on Jun 3, 2015 12:59:25 GMT
"That man from Crystaldale touched a tree and turned it into a table and chairs. Then he and Cleric Roberts sat, sipped a bit of tea that Roberts brought back, and talked about the man looking for me."
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