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Post by MJ on Jul 30, 2012 0:19:30 GMT -6
"Hmm..."
M.J was on her way to Oklahoma, away from Texas and the police that was no doubt searching for her after running away from home, in order to start a new life for herself. But while she was running the landscape around her changed entirely and she came to a screeching halt when a lake of lava blocked her path filled with red fire creatures who seemed to enjoyed the lake like something out of a strange fantasy novel. Folding her arms and tapping her foot all M.J had to say was...
"I don't think this is the red river."
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Post by sunny on Aug 26, 2012 23:41:38 GMT -6
Drizzel had been traveling for days and not once had he come across any of the other members of the inner circle, let alone any other players. The messenger had not showed up either and Drizzel was getting suspicious that this might not even be part of the game at all. Perhaps he needed to accomplish something in order for the messenger to arrive.
As he continued walking, a red river appeared in the distance, a river of blood? He ran to check it out but it turned out to be a river of lava, the deamon-like creatures within it looked exactly like the kind of quest he would have gotten in Erebos. Drizzel got it, he needed to fight these to get across the river and then the messenger would show up with further instructions.
Another person was standing on the bank, maybe they could help. "Guess your not in Kansas anymore" he replied. "And clearly something is different about the game, are you a member of the inner circle?". He was really bending the rules here, he was never supposed to talk about the game to anyone, and he diddn't. But in this situation, whare everything had instantly changed; he had to ask what was going on. Normaly he would ask the messenger about something like this, but the messenger wasn't there, so who else could he ask?
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