The Haunted Forest RPG

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Garjzla said:
"I love you, too. Thank you for telling me to go, I really should have left sooner. I just can't stand losing fights, I suppose." Mirus told him.
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Pyro said "I hate losing them as well. That's why as soon as I feel better, I'm going to hunt them down. But I can't lose you, you're all I have."
 
JabbaDaHutt said:
Pyro said "I hate losing them as well. That's why as soon as I feel better, I'm going to hunt them down. But I can't lose you, you're all I have."
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"Are you sure you should hunt them down? They're rather...Determined. Though, guilt seems to affect them a lot." Mirus told him. She would like to finally kill them, but Mirus just didn't want to repeat all of the pain and such if they all ganged up on them both again.
 
Garjzla said:
"Are you sure you should hunt them down? They're rather...Determined. Though, guilt seems to affect them a lot." Mirus told him. She would like to finally kill them, but Mirus just didn't want to repeat all of the pain and such if they all ganged up on them both again.
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"I'm going to pick them off one at a time." Pyro grinned.
 
JabbaDaHutt said:
"I'm going to pick them off one at a time." Pyro grinned.
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Mirus smiled, "Good, that'll work. Did you hear that little girl, the hunter? She's a hunter who's protecting creatures of this forest." She said, "I wonder why someone would call themselves a hunter, when they don't like to hunt."
 
Garjzla said:
Mirus smiled, "Good, that'll work. Did you hear that little girl, the hunter? She's a hunter who's protecting creatures of this forest." She said, "I wonder why someone would call themselves a hunter, when they don't like to hunt."
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Pyro grins meanly and whispers "That's why I'm going for her first. We don't fake hunters arm round here." (Gtg)
 
JabbaDaHutt said:
Pyro grins meanly and whispers "That's why I'm going for her first. We don't fake hunters arm round here." (Gtg)
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"Yeah. Faking being a hunter is just something a coward does to feel safer." Mirus said and laughed. "Poor little girl, she can't decide what she really is!"
 
Zahir plunked down some coin at the innkeeper's bar. The innkeeper barely looked up, but did grumble something at Zahir as he took the coin. One of the ladies sitting around the tavern with a scar on her face walked up to Zahir and slapped him hard across the face and stalked away in a huff, spewing obscenities all the while. Zahir leered as she walked away, then roared with laughter as he started up the stairs to the rooms. He picked one of the rooms that still had a functional lock and inside latch on the door. It was good enough, at least the straw mattresses had been stuffed recently. An old clock sat on the small nightstand, and there was a washbasin and several towels hung up on the other side of the room. The one window overlooked the entrance to the inn, and this window still had the glass in it. Zahir chose the bed nearest the door. He didn't like surprises, so if someone tried to break in, he liked to be able to bite them as soon as they opened the door a crack. He figured the wolf would appreciate the window. Zahir threw down his stuff on his chosen bed.
 

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