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Post by Deleted on Dec 19, 2012 19:48:43 GMT -5
When the knife cut him, Cayn moved into an entirely differently place. After her heard the bow slung he called out,
"All right, Jory, calm yourself."
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Post by Raven Umber on Dec 19, 2012 20:17:19 GMT -5
Raven remained still as Jory loosed his arrow into the dark. Her eyes were still trying to focus on where the arrow went, until she heard Cayn speak.
"Are you trying to get yourself killed?"
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Post by The Eagle on Dec 19, 2012 20:49:15 GMT -5
Jory drew another arrow, nocking it to his bow and pulling it to his ear. "Drop whatever weapon you're holding, hold your hands out, and start snapping your fingers."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2012 2:01:44 GMT -5
"Ok!" he said, "that's fine". Though really he started backing out back down the alley
(Sneaking: 80)
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Post by The Forgotten God on Dec 20, 2012 9:22:26 GMT -5
The alleys of this less than savory area of King's Landing are many and interwoven, and it's only a dozen steps or so before Cayn is able to back to the next one.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2012 9:25:30 GMT -5
Cayn turns and begins to qucikly move through the confusing web of alleys to lose the other two sellswords.
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Post by The Eagle on Dec 20, 2012 12:28:35 GMT -5
The split second their pursuer was foolish enough to speak again, Jory loosed his arrow directly at his voice. Can't let him get away with that information.
Bows (90).
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Post by The Forgotten God on Dec 21, 2012 4:27:18 GMT -5
Roll: 118 (-25 penalty for shooting through a wall)
The wood alters the arrow's course off target.
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Post by The Eagle on Dec 24, 2012 16:23:33 GMT -5
Jory watched the arrow get deflected and his target slip into the shadows. He spoke in a whisper. "Damn. We'll have a hard time finding him in this light. This likely means we're not going to be breaking into the guild. If he sells it to the highest bidder, than we'll get ambushed the moment we go in there. We should have discussed this on the ship, but I wasn't expecting to be followed by another killer."
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Post by Raven Umber on Dec 24, 2012 18:41:35 GMT -5
Raven shook her head,"So we're just going to let it go? What is the Sorcerer going to say?"" She placed her blades back and looked at Jory.
"He doesn't seem like the type that takes bad news well..."
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Post by The Eagle on Dec 24, 2012 20:39:27 GMT -5
Jory shrugged. "Well, we could try doing the operation, and risk the fact that we may be caught. Our pursuer knows that we're going to do it, but not when, so they can't exactly just sit there and ambush them. Or we could try and find this spy and interrogate him before he reports to whoever he's working for."
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