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Post by imaginativeavian on Nov 22, 2016 0:54:14 GMT -4
Valente kicked the ring of the keys through the cell and took another step forward, stumbling slightly and trying to hit him in the face
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Post by llama on Nov 22, 2016 1:16:05 GMT -4
In the moment of action, your shoe skids across the side of the key, only putting it forward a few inches. You put up your arm to punch the deputy but at this point he swings the club at you, giving off a devastating snapping sound once it connects with your wrist. You hear grumbling and then a scream of rage from behind.. you immediately infer the warden is breaking free of the spell.
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Post by imaginativeavian on Nov 22, 2016 1:20:33 GMT -4
At this point, Valente sidestepped the man and tried to slam a hand into his arm, this time trying to warp the flesh. She glanced over her shoulder for a split second
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Post by llama on Nov 22, 2016 1:31:58 GMT -4
The pain is too much for you to concentrate on casting more magic. You do attempt to hit him though, and in return he shoves you harshly with his club. From the cell, you hear a gasp, "NO! Madame!" Upon this you feel a piercing pain in the back of your head, in the crook of the neck that starts the head. Then darkness.
You wake on a floor of your own blood, sweat, and possibly urine. The back of your head aches, both inside and out, your arm aches, and you have a sick feeling in your stomach. Being face down, there isn't much to see.
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Post by imaginativeavian on Nov 22, 2016 1:54:14 GMT -4
Valente grasped the back of her head and rose to a sitting position to look around. She tried to get to her feet as she did so
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Post by llama on Dec 1, 2016 20:21:42 GMT -4
You look around, as you sit up, pain rushing all around you. You're only able to sit up and you can't quite get up. Looking around, you see the warden working at his desk, the whole scene outside your cell cleaned out, and your cellmate missing.
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Post by imaginativeavian on Dec 7, 2016 22:12:07 GMT -4
Get up, begin looking for cell mate. Glance to the warden
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Post by llama on Dec 7, 2016 23:35:07 GMT -4
With great difficulty, you rise to a stand. The warden looks at you with a somewhat surprised expression on your face, but then proceeds to smirk, "Ah, you're up and lively are you! Well, you might as well now; Fredul knows you'll be getting plenty of rest on the wagon ride to Killan." He says this with a particular amount of glee, inferring that both the trip and destination will be more than just not a pleasant experience.
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Post by imaginativeavian on Dec 13, 2016 23:47:30 GMT -4
"Where's the man from the other cell?" Her voice sounds tense, and her mouth pulls into a straight line
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Post by llama on Dec 14, 2016 0:00:12 GMT -4
"He's hanging in the air, I reckon. Either that or being chopped down from the rope and then thrown into a ditch. Same would be for you but for whatever reason some fellas in Killan wish to see you personally." He shrugs a bit, pausing before continuing, "I personally think you should die now. Tortured, even, but I don't have the final say... so, consider yourself lucky."
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