The Roleplay

[Tonstad39]

At the end of the hallway, maids & the butler crowd the dead lord Harold and the feinted lady Georgina of Ryton (A Minotaur as well with white fur with brown spots, a long elegant green dress &a a bulging stomach as she was seven months pregnant) was fainted in the hallway

 

[Verdana]

Epsilon mutters under his breath.


He whispers to Khajul, "You know who did this, right? I do."

 

[Tonstad39]

"The rodents appear to have been Salvation's distraction" Khajül said grimly as everyone mourned.

 

[Verdana]

Epsilon nods solemly.


He asks Khajul about the information on where this mansion was built.

 

[Tonstad39]

"This mansion was built here" said Khajül

 

[Verdana]

"Was there anything here before the mansion was built?"

 

[Tonstad39]

"I'm an assassin, not a historian" Khajül said as a crying maid said before sobbing into a handkerchief "There was once a farm here, the Rutherfords are decended from a dairy farmer's cows and a lonely farmer!"

 

[Verdana]

Epsilon freezes for a second. He telepathizes with Lambda.


If I know my biology, shouldn't it be impossible for any interspecific offspring between humans and any other animal?


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Alright then, thanks for telling me!


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[Tonstad39]

"Now what?" Khajül said Coldly

 

[Verdana]

Epsilon says, "Vengeance."


His Holy Avenger glows softly at the word.

 

[Tonstad39]

"Where could've salvation gone!" Khajül asked

 

[Verdana]

"Anywhere."

 

[Tonstad39]

"Let's go further down the road and see where he is" Khajül proposed.

 

[Tonstad39]

"Come along" Khajül said walking out of the room not caring about the mourners. "Narrator, give us Salvation from Salvation!" One of the mourners said.

 

[Verdana]

Epsilon and Lambda follow Khajul.

 

[Tonstad39]

[COLOR= rgb(39, 42, 52)]Khajül walked down the path to see other farm hands and land tennants running towards the manor top investigate the gunshots.[/COLOR]

 

[Tonstad39]

"So" Khajül said "do you think that salvation is anywhere near Skype city?"

 

[Verdana]

"Probably not," Epsilon says. "But there is always a chance. Perhaps we should look through the more evil areas?"

 

[Tonstad39]

"I suppose the really corrupt areas are where the grim reaper spends the most time at" Khajül said walking down the path besides disturbingly vacant farmland.

 

[Verdana]

Epsilon pulls out a map and points to an area labelled "The Cursed Isles."


"Should we look here?" he asks.

 

[Tonstad39]

"That would be a start" Khajül said as they came up to a three way path with signs reading


"<--- Red pillsbury .6 km.   ^                                   Pewds villaige 2.0km--->


<---hamburg 1.5 km.          Blue pillsbury 1.0km.  Minecraft commune 2.5km --->


<---- The Angels 4.8km.      Drunkton 1.4km.         Skype city 6.9 km---->


                                           Stockville 1.5km"


"whitch one leads to the cursed isles?" Asked Khajül (gotta do homework, bai)

 

[Verdana]

(See ya)

 

[Tonstad39]

(Back)

 

[Tonstad39]

"Whitch way goes to the cursed isles?" Asked Khajül

 

[Verdana]

"Forward," Epsilon says.