Mahtan
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Posted: Sat, Oct 21 2017, 5:20 AM |
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Joined: 28 May 2006 Location: That place with the green grass and that blue sky.
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My people, as some may know, Ultrinaan has been un-flooded. I have purchased the right to the land and countless supplies from the many riches I have acquired from our late I'llharess and travels of my own. I welcome all of us to join me in the call to rebuild on many of our first land on the island of Amia. Let us grow harder and stronger than before. The Plague has passed, and the ruins await our true people to rebuild.
Lolth tlu Malla
*The letter is only left with the sigil of Ussen d'Vhid*
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Lutra
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Posted: Sat, Oct 28 2017, 9:49 AM |
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Joined: 12 Feb 2008
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A few curious figure can be seen observing the note. One is a drow who disappears in the Halls of Negotiation once reading it. Another is an illithid who observes the note silently and doesn't seem to move at all for a while. The third one appears to be a more mysterious and shapeless figure that disappears in the darkness once reading it.
_________________ Lord Hector Sylgerand Glendil Fettian, the black bard
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Mahtan
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Posted: Thu, Nov 02 2017, 20:00 PM |
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Joined: 28 May 2006 Location: That place with the green grass and that blue sky.
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*Those that bother to see for themselves, Ultrinaan's gates stand once more, new buildings rise and mild activity traces the once barren cavern as Jalil and her Jaluk rebuild another life for their people*
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Naivatkal
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Posted: Fri, Nov 03 2017, 1:12 AM |
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Joined: 26 May 2010
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A drow unseen for some time spies the notice a tenday or so after the posting was placed in L'Obsul. Caught in passing, the helmed female seems to pay it only passing notice.
However a new face would be seen some days later around the previously flooded cavern. Some might recognize her from the armor alone. The figure seems to be... watching.
Like a spider.
_________________ Whomst've'll'd'mn't I play: Salema Nefahri :: A penny for your thots Zrae'a'stra'fryn :: That which nightmares are made of Khasir :: From the East a storm is coming
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W1shM4k3r
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Posted: Sun, May 24 2020, 12:35 PM |
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Joined: 03 Jul 2010 Location: The Netherlands
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A female drow shrouded with darkness void copies the note and vanishes in a whisp.
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Broldi
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Posted: Sun, May 24 2020, 15:52 PM |
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Joined: 06 Dec 2012
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A large jaluk wearing rusted armour and a scimitar. His cloak black, adorned with a trim of ussen d'vhids colours. Behind him, carrying a large pack of supplies was a cave troll with chain bindings around his neck, ankles and wrists, they dragged along between its feet as it followed the Jaluk with its head down, quiet and submissive. The Jaluk eyed the notice for a long moment before turning and heading off into the many tunnels of the underdark with a haste to his step.
_________________ MAURICE "THE JUGGERNAUT" GRAFF
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Khylaria
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Posted: Fri, May 29 2020, 18:27 PM |
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Joined: 16 May 2007 Location: East Coast, US
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//the OP is from two and a half years ago, guys. I highly doubt if anything at all remains of the original notice.
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