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mayfield_rpg2012-01-14 04:29 pm
omg_thrall) wrote in mayfield_rpg2012-01-14 04:29 pm
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Ding Level 1
1. 502 Ricardo Street - early morning]
[Groaning from the noise, Thrall knocked over the lamp. Rolled. And fell off the bed.]
By Mannoroth's Spear what in blazes?!
2. 502 Ricardo Street on the Front Porch - Morning
[Thrall was still trying to adjust. Considering the rude awakening, he had climbed out of the oddly comfortable bed and he had spent the morning meditating. He was still unused to the dark skinned human form he had, but he supposed it was better not to scare people with his Orc-ness.]
Spirits I implore you, answer me. Tell me what this place is...
3. Park - Midday
[Deciding a more natural location was needed for this, Thrall had built a fire in one of the unused picnic campsites and had squared away a little thing of rocks. He sat there meditating, trying to reach the spirits of Earth and Fire.]
[Groaning from the noise, Thrall knocked over the lamp. Rolled. And fell off the bed.]
By Mannoroth's Spear what in blazes?!
2. 502 Ricardo Street on the Front Porch - Morning
[Thrall was still trying to adjust. Considering the rude awakening, he had climbed out of the oddly comfortable bed and he had spent the morning meditating. He was still unused to the dark skinned human form he had, but he supposed it was better not to scare people with his Orc-ness.]
Spirits I implore you, answer me. Tell me what this place is...
3. Park - Midday
[Deciding a more natural location was needed for this, Thrall had built a fire in one of the unused picnic campsites and had squared away a little thing of rocks. He sat there meditating, trying to reach the spirits of Earth and Fire.]