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Originally posted by TrueHeaT
that could work. if it was scripted that if someone is killed with map peices of them they would fall to the ground it would be great so then people could work towards getting all of them.
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Here is an RP story Scarlett though up, but I slightly modified it.
As nightfall encloses Bomboria, a man sitting on the East side near the markets at the tables counts up his total profits for the day. He lightly chuckles to himself as he thinks back on the quick ways he generated revenue, proprieting off of people who were ignorant and didn't know any better. As he stuffs the cash into his pant pockets, and picks up his cane, but he intensifies his focus over the trees as he sees something slowly approaching him. The objects starts to twirl, dive and eventually lands onto the table in front of him. The man carefully picks up the paper and begins to scrutinize it, looking carefully at the trigonometric equations and physics forumlas marked all over the paper. He mutters to himself, not knowing what it was, and shrugs. He grabs the paper and shreds it up into little pieces.
Just as he was going to throw the papers into the trees and let the wind carry it, someone coughs behind him. He sees a Bomborian Police standing there, arms folded and looking sternly at the man. The man quickly stuffs the shredded paper into his jacket pocket, grabs his cane and hobbles down the stairs looking away from the Police, too embarrased to look at him. The man makes his way to the train station, waits patiently for the train and climbs on board it heading to his final destination at home (on the Antora mountain). The man eventually dozes off on the train and begins to lean forward, opening up his jacket pocket which began to release small pieces of the shredded paper into the unknown, the open, where nature would seal it's fate
04-16-2002, 11:51 AM
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