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Post by Coraline on May 14, 2011 19:49:30 GMT -6
There was nothing. If there was a puppetmaster, he was long gone. And perhaps had been for a long time.
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Post by Bryce Langley on May 16, 2011 10:16:04 GMT -6
The lack of an opponent did not calm the serpent, who hissed and coiled tighter around the others, pupils wide as he peered through the gloom. The master could have done anything while they were distracted by the puppet, laid traps or blocked escape routes or-!
"Lady Nemo, have you sssome sssort of trap dissspersssal ssspell...?"
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Post by Coraline on May 16, 2011 13:25:26 GMT -6
(Alright, I'm closing the thread now guys, you've gone as far as I've planned, and this has gone on much longer than it should have. It was fun, but the event is now over.)
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