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PassionateShadow
 
PostPosted: Sat, Jul 23 2016, 6:24 AM 

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A parchment of black stained paper hangs in the following locals.

A vibrant red glowing text seems to sparkle in a glittering neat scripted hand

Little black bird I sing to thee, Dance the shadows no longer more.
I wish to offer you a peach, if only you knew more. Come almost clean to the ocean side by the celebration grounds.

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PassionateShadow
 
PostPosted: Mon, Jul 25 2016, 7:03 AM 

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A parchment of black stained paper hangs in the following locals.

A vibrant red glowing text seems to sparkle in a glittering neat scripted hand
Little black bird I sing to thee, Come out from the darkness come out to my tree. I seek to share what light sheds upon the valley I seek to share what was shared with me.
Songs of sadness songs of hope are sang each passing day. But what's to say this is the truth what's to say which way we should stray? Far and hidden in the shade of mossy glen is where we shall sing once more about the silly talks of men.

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PassionateShadow
 
PostPosted: Thu, Jul 28 2016, 8:56 AM 

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A parchment of black stained paper hangs in the following locals.

A vibrant red glowing text seems to sparkle in a glittering neat scripted hand
Little black bird I sing to thee once more. Yet expense money is what I have in store. To see a sight of amusement when an emerald dragonfly may earn it's badge.Nothing brighter nothing better for the cramp word to be given to such a cadge. Oh little black bird I wonder to thee if birds of a feather, we can find three? Perhaps nay a Pigeon of flit and feather but a Lone Wolf bitter...

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Amarice-Elaraliel
 
PostPosted: Thu, Jul 28 2016, 17:25 PM 

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*not little but rather tall, a large man in a raven costume stands outside the Rusty Hoe with a silly grin next time the messenger arrives.*

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PassionateShadow
 
PostPosted: Thu, Jul 28 2016, 18:42 PM 

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The deliver-er of such messages appears to be a short, and rather young Half eleven girl with long black hair. She's dressed in blacks greys and silvers of a a chain mailed outfit with a surcoat like tab-bard. She wears a long hooded cloak and pauses to see the strange looking man. Five golds is offered along with a single query. "Do you wish to send a return message, Sir?"

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PassionateShadow
 
PostPosted: Sun, Jul 31 2016, 3:13 AM 

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A parchment of black stained paper hangs in the following locals.

A vibrant red glowing text seems to sparkle in a glittering neat scripted hand
Little black bird I sing to thee...For last these words I sing to thee. Come out to the water, come out to the sea. Bother not with sand, but where it all began.

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#GreenisNotACreativeColour

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"It's easy to feel like a hero. It's a little harder to be one."


 
      
PassionateShadow
 
PostPosted: Sat, Jan 07 2017, 20:14 PM 

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A parchment of black stained paper hangs in the following locals: Kampos, Drunk Dancer , Rusty Hoe Tap House, Belenoth.

A vibrant red glowing text seems to sparkle in a glittering neat scripted hand
Little black bird I sing to thee...your song is missed from the tree, weather your feathering a nest, or settled down to rest. Two little feathered ones await your return, This Cull has little left to earn. Boredom strikes across the land, A mark, a mark it is across this hand. Check yourself, black of crown, though through the evening well renown.

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PassionateShadow
 
PostPosted: Wed, Jan 11 2017, 2:05 AM 

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A parchment of black stained paper hangs in the following locals: Kampos, Drunk Dancer , Rusty Hoe Tap House, Belenoth.

A vibrant red glowing text seems to sparkle in a glittering neat scripted hand
Little black bird I sing to thee...Why for is it you do not return to your tree? Have you disappeared in to the Darkmans light? Left alone standing buff in all's sight. Perhaps the lay is too abundant to try it on. Yet another bird sings our song. With near a flit o' feather the Raven came down, and my shoulder perched upon. Cackle cackle said he to me, cackle cackle the song now sung by three. Scour off and take the rattle for no longer yet shall we Idle prattle, with another black bird, expect no more pretty songs of word, but chant. Look high, look low look where lightsmans go and glow.

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#GreenisNotACreativeColour

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"It's easy to feel like a hero. It's a little harder to be one."


 
      
PassionateShadow
 
PostPosted: Thu, Sep 07 2017, 12:03 PM 

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A parchment of black stained paper hangs in the following locals: Kampos, Drunk Dancer , Rusty Hoe Tap House, Belenoth.

A vibrant red glowing text seems to sparkle in a glittering neat scripted hand
Little black bird I sing to thee... I sit beneath the branches of your tree,
Empty branches and barren nest , where now do you lay to rest?

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"It's easy to feel like a hero. It's a little harder to be one."


 
      
PassionateShadow
 
PostPosted: Wed, May 23 2018, 19:12 PM 

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A parchment of black stained paper hangs in the following locals: Kampos, Drunk Dancer , Rusty Hoe Tap House, Belenoth.

A vibrant red glowing text seems to sparkle in a glittering neat scripted hand
Little black bird I sing to thee... Your song has grown quiet amidst the sea. No longer a flit or flutter- to where do you hide and shutter?

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"It's easy to feel like a hero. It's a little harder to be one."


 
      
Hrothmus
 
PostPosted: Mon, Jun 04 2018, 18:23 PM 

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*A Drunk Dancer patron is seen approaching the parchment. A black leather clad hand reaches out and gently touches the parchment. The patron quietly leans over and inquires to the bartender about it*

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PassionateShadow
 
PostPosted: Fri, Jun 08 2018, 16:58 PM 

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Any information the Bartender can offer is that the letters are often placed a small individual, usually donning chain mail, bastard and a cowl They are noted to be a teenaged Half elven girl whom, rumors say carries a brand from a dark god upon them. The Dark god of the Shadow realms in fact- The Night Singer.

Though perhaps for a few coins he can glint the knowledge that such rhyme is coded words. Some meaning a more poetic manner of Can't- Thief's Can't at that.

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"It's easy to feel like a hero. It's a little harder to be one."


 
      
Hrothmus
 
PostPosted: Tue, Jun 19 2018, 20:35 PM 

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*A few gold coins are slid to the bartender for the information. The man in black touches the poster again. He stands there frozen in his own thoughts for a minute before turning and leaving the bar*

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Fel'Brin - I am one with the shadows


 
      
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