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knights_say_nih) wrote2006-04-08 01:50 pm
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Suddenly, a large mechanical claw fell from the ceilling, closly folled by a three foot tall white furred rat, missing an arm. The rat had an intricate mask of bronze and steel. Quickly the rat grabbed the claw and leaped into a corner. He reatached the arm and looked around. He walked up to the bar and in a rasping voice said:
"Do you have-have any te... tequ... tequila."
"Do you have-have any te... tequ... tequila."
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"How will warpstone react to this environment?"
Since all the things he had with him were at least fifty percent warpstone, this was rather important.
"Will it explode and burn a big hole in the wall, act dormant or act normally?"
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He glances him up and down.
"If it's violent, I wouldn't try it."
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And then as an after thought.
"And it's my only way to get home."
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The door generally works.
"Or... can you see it?"
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"And can I see What?"
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He gestures at the appropriate space.
"I don't particularly care how you came, it's how you go that matters."
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He gestures at it.
"Go on, try."
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