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paixaorpg2007-02-07 08:26 pm
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To Seek an Overlord [Complete]
Character(s): Karst
Content: Waking up in the train station and setting out to find the one called Lord Laharl.
Setting: Train Station in N8
Time: Mid/late morning
Warnings:None
The people of the train station had accepted one of the shining steel heels from her boots as payment for a ticket. Karst had spent several hours forcing herself to keep from killing people at the clatter of the contraption that had nonetheless carried her across the city of Paixao much quicker than her own feet would have, and finally, worn out by another long day of frustrations, she'd fallen asleep on a bench in the station where she'd gotten off. The terrible racket of the trains had given her horrible dreams about being a dragon, and when she woke up she had a terrible moment of not knowing where she was.
Then she recalled. She'd been communicating with the person who called himself an Overlord, and they'd talked about meeting in person. So she looked in her journal, found a few more replies from Ivan, returned a few more snide comments of her own, got her bearings, and set out toward the south, where an Overlord was staying at an Actua Are inn...
Content: Waking up in the train station and setting out to find the one called Lord Laharl.
Setting: Train Station in N8
Time: Mid/late morning
Warnings:None
The people of the train station had accepted one of the shining steel heels from her boots as payment for a ticket. Karst had spent several hours forcing herself to keep from killing people at the clatter of the contraption that had nonetheless carried her across the city of Paixao much quicker than her own feet would have, and finally, worn out by another long day of frustrations, she'd fallen asleep on a bench in the station where she'd gotten off. The terrible racket of the trains had given her horrible dreams about being a dragon, and when she woke up she had a terrible moment of not knowing where she was.
Then she recalled. She'd been communicating with the person who called himself an Overlord, and they'd talked about meeting in person. So she looked in her journal, found a few more replies from Ivan, returned a few more snide comments of her own, got her bearings, and set out toward the south, where an Overlord was staying at an Actua Are inn...