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Tancred · 12-12-2001, 08:09 PM

OOC: A roleplaying board. I'd better make this rpglike, then!

IC: The party hear running footsteps coming from the second cavemouth - clanging, armourclad feet. Followed by voices.
"I think we've lost them, Holy-boy!"
"That's no reason to stop running, Karnas! They've got wings, after all!"
"And harps, but that doesn't worry me either..."

***

After a minute or so, a breathless man clad in tarnished, dented armour and holding a glowing golden sword emerge from the cave mouth at full pelt. The party exchange glances.
What are Tancred and Karnas doing here?
Tancred catches sight of the party - and comes to a dead stop.
"HEY! Holy-boy! Look who it is!"
"Ah, it's you! Small world, isn't it... or cynosure, or whatever." Tancred catches sight of Skye. "AH! Miss Skye. Had something given to me to pass on to you... got it here somewhere... aha! Here it is!"
Tancred holds out a silvery scroll bound in red leather bindings.
"There you go. Now, if you don't mind, I have to make tracks before I'm found here!"
"I think I hear wings, Holy-boy!"
"YIKES! Gotta go!"
Tancred begins running again, sprinting off into the distance. Skye opens and reads the scroll she was given.

"Dearest Skye, (it reads)

You will find the tale of the introduction of Lyulfe in The BG2 Bar 8 - Beersurection - currently on page 78 of the BG2 Forum, but that may change a few pages. Lyulfe first appears on page 10 of the Bar thread.

Hope this helps!"

As Skye reads, the words fade, and the parchment loses its' silver glow, becoming defiantly non-magical. No name is written on the scroll, but whoever it was must be very farsighted - or just damn clever.

12-12-2001, 08:09 PM	#140
Tancred White Dragon Join Date: April 1, 2001 Location: UK Age: 45 Posts: 1,893	OOC: A roleplaying board. I'd better make this rpglike, then! IC: The party hear running footsteps coming from the second cavemouth - clanging, armourclad feet. Followed by voices. "I think we've lost them, Holy-boy!" "That's no reason to stop running, Karnas! They've got wings, after all!" "And harps, but that doesn't worry me either..." *** After a minute or so, a breathless man clad in tarnished, dented armour and holding a glowing golden sword emerge from the cave mouth at full pelt. The party exchange glances. What are Tancred and Karnas doing here? Tancred catches sight of the party - and comes to a dead stop. "HEY! Holy-boy! Look who it is!" "Ah, it's you! Small world, isn't it... or cynosure, or whatever." Tancred catches sight of Skye. "AH! Miss Skye. Had something given to me to pass on to you... got it here somewhere... aha! Here it is!" Tancred holds out a silvery scroll bound in red leather bindings. "There you go. Now, if you don't mind, I have to make tracks before I'm found here!" "I think I hear wings, Holy-boy!" "YIKES! Gotta go!" Tancred begins running again, sprinting off into the distance. Skye opens and reads the scroll she was given. "Dearest Skye, (it reads) You will find the tale of the introduction of Lyulfe in The BG2 Bar 8 - Beersurection - currently on page 78 of the BG2 Forum, but that may change a few pages. Lyulfe first appears on page 10 of the Bar thread. Hope this helps!" As Skye reads, the words fade, and the parchment loses its' silver glow, becoming defiantly non-magical. No name is written on the scroll, but whoever it was must be very farsighted - or just damn clever. __________________ \"HELP! I\'ve superglued myself to a flaming bowling ball!\"