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Post by wulfie13 on Jul 6, 2013 8:57:54 GMT
The pair were rounding a corner just as Hollie was about to tell Nabarl what he wanted to know. However, while doing so, two arrows flashed past the pair of them.
Nabarl stepped forward, and plucked them out of the wall. Each one had a scroll attached, and a name at the top - one said Nabarl, the other Hollie.
"I believe this is yours." He said, holding out the arrow with Hollie's name on ti, before taking the scroll off of his and reading it. "So, we need to get into the Selesnya Conclave... Guess that will narrow down what dress code we need."
"Yes. We'll need green and white." Hollie said. She focused for a few seconds, and wove a glamour to change her dresses colour, switching the blue for green. "I can't put a glamour on you. Do you have an undershirt or something on? Just so we can get the tunic off - it's going to be strange for a member of one guild to by the colours of another."
"An undershirt..." Nabarl said, thinking of the scars concealed beneath his tunic. "No, but all things considered, I probably should..."
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Post by marvelousmoose on Jul 21, 2013 15:58:05 GMT
Evelyn paced around the room as people arrived. Alice was standing annoyingly still near the front, welcoming everyone. Evelyn kept looking for Nabarl in the crowd and was beginning to wonder if anything had happened to him. There were more people than she had expected, and many of them seemed to arrive in twos. Actually, almost all of them did. She looked back at Alice and wondered why the other girl seemed to be the only person without some sort of partner.
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Post by wulfie13 on Jul 25, 2013 8:48:53 GMT
Hollie sighed. "Alright, you just get out of sight, and I'll bring you something in a minute."
Nabarl nodded, and ducked into the closest alleyway. He leant back into the shadows, and waited.
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After want seemed like only a few minutes, Hollie returned, straightening her dress, holding out a green tunic, and carrying some sort of bag.
"Nabarl?" She hissed into the alleyway.
He stepped back out of the shadows, and unfurled his wings. "I'm right here."
"I got what we need. Plus some extra things." She said, holding up the bag, but not revealing anymore.
Nabarl took the tunic, drew his scythes blade, and carefully cut two slits into the back. He pulled his tunic off, and gave it to Hollie to put in the bag. "I'll be wanting that back, by the way."
She nodded, before finally getting a glimpse of the scars littered across his chest.
"Wow. The broken bird. I didn't think you actually existed..." Hollie said. Nabarl let the name just wash over him. He was used to hearing it now. Hell, he was tired of hearing it now. He pulled the new tunic over his head.
"Don't use that name." Nabarl said, trying as hard as he could to take any edge out of his voice. His wings fell through their slots as the tunic was pulled into place and tied. "Now, where are we going?"
"The old cathedral." Hollie said, pointing towards a crumbling spire. "It's the centre of old town, which is where the selesnya conclave are currently based."
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Post by Sierra on Aug 4, 2013 9:53:00 GMT
((OOC: where in the timeline is this set?))
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Post by wulfie13 on Aug 4, 2013 19:44:35 GMT
(OOC: At the end of the overall timeline - I have it as after Gathering Relics and Diplomatic Immunity, which are both pretty far down)
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Post by marvelousmoose on Aug 11, 2013 18:52:04 GMT
Evelyn was starting to think Nabarl hadn't gotten the message to arrive when he walked through the doors, accompanied by Hollie. She sighed with relief, told Alice where she was going, and pushed her way through the crowd. "Hey, I was starting to think you wouldn't make it," she said to Nabarl before turning to Hollie, "HEY! How are you? What are you doing here?" She asked with a grin, "I'll assume you were the one that they sent to help Nabarl after I got arrested."
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Post by wulfie13 on Aug 11, 2013 20:04:14 GMT
"I was already here, but I was meant to be helping you anyway. Unfortunately, I couldn't get involved when you first arrived." Hollie said, talking to her old friend. "Now, how did you get here?"
"That's actually a good question." Nabarl said, turning to face Evelyn.
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Post by marvelousmoose on Aug 11, 2013 22:55:22 GMT
"I made a-" Evelyn looked over her shoulder at Alice, "friend-I guess," she said, "The girl over there, the platinum blonde quiet supermodel type, you see her? Yeah, she got me out of prison. She's kind of an obnoxious genius, she pretty much organized all of this."
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Post by Sierra on Aug 21, 2013 8:22:19 GMT
((OOC: Btw, is this the guild meet-up? or just the conclave?))
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Post by marvelousmoose on Aug 21, 2013 20:01:56 GMT
((OOC: This is the meeting of all the QA agents on world. The setting I had in mind was some sort of large back room (just big enough for everyone but not for many more people) in a tavern or some other such building run by a QA friendly plant))
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