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Dwilight / Re: Dwilight's Official Sport
« on: February 13, 2017, 09:02:43 PM »
I bet the adventurer in question doesn't even possess any unique items...
Sounds like a good game though
Sounds like a good game though
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Plus the only monsters I ever remember having been described by GMs, the hordes of Gilgamesh, were humanoid.
If you would have taken it, you would at least have offered it as a present to my char right...?
Well, I never said it was a good plan.
I'm not here to tell you how to do your job: just to make sure that if you decide to hang yourself, the rope's ready and waiting.
You descend down into the dungeons, where prisoners of the realm are held.
Pretending to speak of something private with your prisoner, you dismiss the guards and enter the cell alone, and it's just right there - the Oily Shield of Ginas's Organs - carefully borne by Remorse on his person. You threaten him to surrender to you whatever items of value he bears, but he is resolute enough to drive back your intimidation. Balked and in the fullness of your fury, you brandish your weapon, throw propriety to the wind, and descend to outright brigandage! To your surprise however, you are losing it - even though you are better equipped. A blow suddenly lands right on your cranium the hard way and you sink into the sea of unconsciousness.
You regain yourself a few hours later, but the guards inform you that they found only you lying in the cell, with the prisoner long gone. The absurdity of your action and performance soon spreads, and you take a heavy loss of 6 prestige along with 20 honour.
You descend down into the dungeons, where prisoners of the realm are held.
Pretending to speak of something private with your prisoner, you dismiss the guards and enter the cell alone, and it's just right there - the Oily Shield of Ginas's Organs - carefully borne by Remorse on his person. You threaten him to surrender to you whatever items of value he bears, but he is resolute enough to drive back your intimidation. Balked and in the fullness of your fury, you brandish your weapon, throw propriety to the wind, and descend to outright brigandage!
You descend down into the dungeons, where prisoners of the realm are held.
Pretending to speak of something private with your prisoner, you dismiss the guards and enter the cell alone, and it's just right there - the Oily Shield of Ginas's Organs - carefully borne by Remorse on his person. You threaten him to surrender to you whatever items of value he bears, but he is resolute enough to drive back your intimidation. Though enraged, you realize today may not be the day. You give up for the moment, but perhaps you will come back to this one again later.