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Posted Jan 24, 2007 by Axi {ACE} - I'm a time traveller, I point and laugh at archeologists
*Hands over an old handkerchief*
Here. Soak this in a little alcohol, if you have any.
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Posted Jan 24, 2007 by Mauritania
Time: 1:10
AREA 1: THE MINE ENTERNCE
Mauritania: Okay lets pick up those picks and shovels Axor and Abby. I think these brackets have scars in them caused by some sort of slashing weapon.
AYEKA FINDS OUT NOTHING SIGNIFICANT ABOUT THE SNOW.
Mauritania: Good thinking Cassie, we will need some light. If there was only someway we could ignite the torches? A spell maybe?
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Posted Jan 27, 2007 by Winter - Formerly Plastic Rock Chick
"Er,how about Metrios? Oops. Sorry." *Abby apolgised as she set fire to the handkerchief.*
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Posted Jan 27, 2007 by Axi {ACE} - I'm a time traveller, I point and laugh at archeologists
*Akak picks up a pickaxe and swings it*
Hmm, a little heavier than I'm used to, but It'll do...
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Posted Jan 28, 2007 by Lady Admiral Ayeka
Put the hankercheif ontop of the torch...I'm sorry Akak if it was a family airloom.
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Posted Jan 28, 2007 by Axi {ACE} - I'm a time traveller, I point and laugh at archeologists
No, it was not an heirloom, don't let it bother you.
<ooc> Sorry, I mistyped earlier. His name is Axor. Sorry for any confusion. </ooc>
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Posted Jan 29, 2007 by Ysabell - What? Where? Who? Why? Oh stuff it... I'm going back to bed.
*Cassie stands holding the now flaming torch.*
Well, shall we..?
*steps uncertainly into the gloom of the cave*
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Posted Jan 29, 2007 by Axi {ACE} - I'm a time traveller, I point and laugh at archeologists
*Follows Cassie, while peering suspiciously into the shadows*
Something's not right...
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Posted Jan 29, 2007 by Mauritania
Mauritania: I think your right Axor
Time 13:20
AREA 2: The Greeting Room
The tunnel opens into a small, roughly rectangular
chamber. Scattered chunks of silver ore surround
an overturned pair of wooden carts. The
lower half of what appears to be a human body
juts out from beneath one of the cart’s edges. It
shows no signs of movement. Dried blood is
smeared across the northern wall in several
places. Exits lead to the west and the east.
The west exit is a tunnel 30 feet long before there is a door. The east exit is a gradually sloping ramp that leads downward about 60 feet before there is darkness.
Mauritania: Hmm...what should we do with him or do you think we should leave him and continue?
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Posted Jan 29, 2007 by Axi {ACE} - I'm a time traveller, I point and laugh at archeologists
*Axor walks over to the carts and examines them*
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Posted Jan 29, 2007 by Lady Admiral Ayeka
Silver 
I'm rich I tells ya...rich
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Posted Jan 30, 2007 by Ysabell - What? Where? Who? Why? Oh stuff it... I'm going back to bed.
*Cassie approaches the body nervously and pokes it with her toe.*
Er...shouldn't we bury him or something?...I wonder what happened...
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Posted Jan 30, 2007 by Axi {ACE} - I'm a time traveller, I point and laugh at archeologists
Let's try to move the carts off. If we free his body, we can give him a decent burial. Will you help move this cart?
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Posted Jan 30, 2007 by Winter - Formerly Plastic Rock Chick
I'll help.
*Abby stepped over to the cart and grabbed one end*
ooc; sorry about the lack or being here things are a little hectic for me right now.
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Posted Jan 31, 2007 by Ysabell - What? Where? Who? Why? Oh stuff it... I'm going back to bed.
*Cassie takes hold of a cart and prepares to try and lift it up.*
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