cass coltheart
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cass coltheart
MemberDecember 4, 2015 at 5:10 am in reply to: IN CASE IT WASN'T CLEAR, THIS IS THE RPHe bows deeply “of course” straightening up, he heads towards the the indicated house. After a few minutes of searching, he finds it covered in a thin layer of dust. Handling it carefully he returns to eni.
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cass coltheart
MemberDecember 4, 2015 at 3:08 am in reply to: IN CASE IT WASN'T CLEAR, THIS IS THE RP“Very well miss eni. Direct me so that I might aid you.” Damien chirped
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cass coltheart
MemberDecember 2, 2015 at 9:44 pm in reply to: IN CASE IT WASN'T CLEAR, THIS IS THE RP“Suddenly I’m not so sure…..and I’m curious. Perhaps you may be able to change things. Perhaps not. I’m open to being convinced.” He smiled broadly at eni, his eyes sparkling like frost in the sunlight.
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cass coltheart
MemberNovember 29, 2015 at 6:20 pm in reply to: IN CASE IT WASN'T CLEAR, THIS IS THE RPMind if i join you?”
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“Not that ive seen. Might be on my back or something”
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*Cass looked confused* “etchings? No… None”
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“Yeah….i can walk through walls. You?”
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“I got a few things. Sides, better to make friends than enemies” *Cass flicks a switch and lights come on. Heading down the stairs, she opens a box and takes out a package* “the food and water in this should last you three days, if you’re careful”.
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“I don’t have much to spare….but I guess I can take a look” *she walks towards the back of the church and opens a door to the cellar*
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“….” *Cass steps out slowly, ax still gripped tight* ” try anything and you won’t live to regret it ”
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“And how do i know you won’t just clobber me when I do?” Cass replies.
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*hearing a voice, Cass snuck toward the entrance to the main hall, and waited*
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*Cass hears a light clattering behind her. It was the stones she’d rigged to the front door to act as an alarm. Quietly, she grabbed a makeshift ax and crept downstairs*
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*listening, she hears loud, beast like noises. Yet as she scans the horizon she sees nothing. Walking to the church’s bell tower ,she opens a trap door and drops down into the small room that she used for her personal space. A bed. A few shelves. Bits and pieces. The church had become her home since the crash*
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*Kritika sat on the church roof , watching, waiting*