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Post by God Bebi Satan on Oct 20, 2016 21:28:36 GMT -4
I DESCEND, CARRYING ON. THE FURY BURNS THROUGH MY SKULL LIKE A TORCH AGAINST MY PALE SKIN
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Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2016 17:45:54 GMT -4
You descend, while the rest of the posy ascends.
"Hey! Flesh!" calls Xerxes "You're goin' the wrong way!"
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Jan 5, 2017 21:21:22 GMT -4
"YES." Calling forth, ascension, no descent yet.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 6, 2017 13:42:53 GMT -4
You climb up the many flights of stairs, your only solace being that you don't have to fight fat nobles on the way, until you reach the top. Before you is a large, ornate doorway. It's guarded by two large, pig looking men in full armor. They wield large Halberds
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Jan 6, 2017 17:29:19 GMT -4
BEASTS MEN OF EVIL DESCRETION. RAISE YOUR RIFLES, MEN. "GHASTLY BEASTS, DEPRAVE YOURSELF OF WEAPONRY." CLAIMING, RAISING SHARP BONE.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 9, 2017 14:41:47 GMT -4
The pig men look at you, then at each other, then back at you. They seem utterly confused, but point their weapons at you anyway.
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Post by God Bebi Satan on Jan 10, 2017 14:09:04 GMT -4
RUSHING TO ATTACK. "HO CONFEDERATES, WE WILL NOT BE STUNTED BY THESE GARISH PORCINE. STRIKE THEM DOWN."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2017 15:52:30 GMT -4
The pig men have no real idea what to think as a flurry of spells and some flesh monster comes flying at them. You and your companions make short work of the guards, and advance on the door.
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