Mayani fingered a figurine of himself, putting it back down as quickly as he’d picked it up.
"Shrike," he said in a commanding tone, "You DO have good news for me, don't you?"
"In time, all in good time,"The short little man standing in the shadows of the corner of the room answered, "The youngest is becoming brash, I would not be surprised were he caught."
"Ah, but would that really put us in all that bad a position?" the man laughed, "It's not like he's much good for us except to go down..." He paused, as if for effect, "...With a bang."
Miyani picked up a glass from the table in the centre of the room, "Don't you agree?" The small man poured himself a glass, and lifted it to clash with Miyani's, "To the Daicchi," he whispered, "To us."
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Rimu'i hastened his steps along the back alley, and peered around a corner. A man stood there, slowly sliding a dagger through a man's back, and laughing maliciously while he did it.
Then the man noticed Rimu'i peering past the alley way, "Who's there?" He asked, "Get your face over here" he spouted as he started charging after the old man, ignoring the corpse falling from his blade. Rimu'i could have been a lot younger, and the man caught up with him fairly quickly, cornering him in a back alley.
"Look at the sad sight you are." He nudged the old man in the chest with his blade, "An old man way past his prime trying to play hero."
"Your right youngster" Rimu'i commented, "I'm far too old for this sort of thing." Rimu'i slowly lifted his arms up, as if motioning to give up. Then a light shot straight up from his hands, into the night sky. "But the least I can do is take you down with me, eh?"
The Daicchi's face filled with rage, and he ran the old man through without hesitating, "If I'm quick enough, I can get out of here before--" He didn't get a chance to finish, as a figure wearing a white cloak and hat slipped in behind him and stuck a dagger through his chest. "I... urk..." the Daicchi spluttered, "I.. Am Kiro..." He paused to spew blood on the ground, "I... I WILL..." He choked as he mustered all his strength and tried to lift his blade, but it was to no avail.
He soon fell limp, and the masked man removed the blade from the dead body, wiping it clean with a cloth. "To think that such filth would walk the streets at night." He said in disgust as he vanished into the shadows, leaving the parties to discover two very dead bodies.
Spoiler
Bladescape died, he was Kiro, The Maniac
Vesth died, he was Elder Rimu'i, The Perceptive
Night 2 begins, and will end when I get all the night actions
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Last edited by RuneboundShade : 07-23-2012 at 10:41 AM.
Unless lots of people have sent their QTs off without posting, it looks like this game will stay dead. Should we post the restart in central for more replacements if people don't reply?
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I did post in Central. I only have *maybe* 8 QTs. Two of the players who were in the game have left the forums, and I don't know about the rest. I could start sending PMs, but it will be awhile before even that.
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