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The Hall of Introductions; Being a Place of New Beginnings and Welcome
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Topic Started: Jul 29 2017, 11:29 PM (465 Views)
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Alexander Voight
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Aug 26 2017, 11:23 PM
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Alexander laughed, shaking his head. "Albino Moray? Please, my friend, they are bland and tasteless. I much prefer Angler Crab, but the difficulties of practical transport make it fairly rare. But regardless, we should find something, certainly."
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Louis Ferdinand
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Aug 27 2017, 06:54 PM
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"Yes. Something. Anything, please, I'm absolutely famished. Let's go, my treat." Louis rose from his chair and tugged his shirt down to remove any creases. "Do either of you have any suggestions?"
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Alexander Voight
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Aug 29 2017, 02:37 AM
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Alexander stood, looking the two over. "That depends...I know a place in Wolfstack that does excellent zee-food, if you like. Unless you'd rather have something more Surface-inspired?"
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Evoro
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Aug 29 2017, 11:38 PM
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"Zee-food suits me just fine." Evoro gets up from his chair, patting his stomach. "Can't remember the last time I had it, even though I've stopped by the Docks so often..." He adjusts his coat and pats his pockets, ready to leave. "Shall we be off, then?"
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Louis Ferdinand
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Aug 31 2017, 06:51 PM
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"Let's." Without another word, Louis hastily made his way from the parlor to the street, where his almost scandalously opulent carriage waited for him.
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Alexander Voight
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Aug 31 2017, 08:22 PM
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Alexander made his way outside as well, where his own transportation was waiting: A massive brute of a black stallion, with glinting eyes full of murder, hooves the size of a man's head, and little riding tack beyond a token bit and bridle. It was currently loitering in a stall, daring any of the attendants to approach it. One foolish young man had already made that crucial mistake, and was nursing several broken ribs. Alexander pressed a handful of glim into the boy's hand, whispering the address of a physician in Ladybones who might be able to help him. The giant of a man vaulted the pen railing, climbed onto the massive horse, and held on for dear life. The horse didn't need so much as a kick in encouragement, as it vaulted the pen walls from a standing start, hit a gallop as soon as it landed, and bolted in a mad dash vaguely southwest, along the river. The entire process from mounting to vanishing around a corner took barely a handful of minutes.
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