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| Empress Sheeana Sabbah | Nov 27 2016, 09:24 PM Post #1 |
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![]() You stroll in off the busy dusty streets of Karnak pounding the ochre out of your clothes before stepping further into the room. The sound of the Martian Jazz quartet plays endlessly in the background as you shoulder your way past rich merchants, toothless scavengers, and all sorts of strange individuals you would only see in a place like this. You manage to wrestle through the crowd and secure a spot at the bar. A grizzled looking four-armed monstrosity behind the bar strolls your way while drying two glasses simultaneously with the same ratty towel. You assume he is the titular Marvin, before the crumpled mess of dirt and armor plates besides you addresses the four-armed man as Gog. Gog returns the mess' hello with a curt nod before standing firmly before you his figure casting a shadow over your own in the dim red cantina light; when he speaks his voice is crater deep and sounds like a dust storm passing through a iron tube: "What can I get for you, wanderer?" |
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| The Race | Dec 8 2016, 01:47 PM Post #2 |
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