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Post by DM on Jul 9, 2016 16:33:54 GMT -8
"Dante...." Francis Tracu says quietly, but loud enough for him to clearly hear. "Show me what you've been working on." he commands, but not rudely. Tracu recently started letting Dante experiment with all the ingredients in his lab. Dante sits at a table, covered in grime and ash from the different substances.
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Post by Dante Terrowin on Jul 9, 2016 17:18:27 GMT -8
"Dante...." Francis Tracu says quietly, but loud enough for him to clearly hear. "Show me what you've been working on." he commands, but not rudely. Tracu recently started letting Dante experiment with all the ingredients in his lab. Dante sits at a table, covered in grime and ash from the different substances. "Yes sir." Dante stands from his desk and grabs the tubes he was working on. "These Flasks are a mixture of Lilly-green poison and Fut-cap mushrooms. Smelling them not only makes you slowly go blind it makes the user very drowsy and slow! It isn't anything special but it should keep people from fighting each other."
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Post by DM on Jul 9, 2016 17:41:11 GMT -8
"Dante...." Francis Tracu says quietly, but loud enough for him to clearly hear. "Show me what you've been working on." he commands, but not rudely. Tracu recently started letting Dante experiment with all the ingredients in his lab. Dante sits at a table, covered in grime and ash from the different substances. "Yes sir." Dante stands from his desk and grabs the tubes he was working on. "These Flasks are a mixture of Lilly-green poison and Fut-cap mushrooms. Smelling them not only makes you slowly go blind it makes the user very drowsy and slow! It isn't anything special but it should keep people from fighting each other." "Have you tested it yet?" he asks intrigued. "I can see that being extremely useful... in certain situations."
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Post by Dante Terrowin on Jul 9, 2016 19:47:02 GMT -8
"Yes sir." Dante stands from his desk and grabs the tubes he was working on. "These Flasks are a mixture of Lilly-green poison and Fut-cap mushrooms. Smelling them not only makes you slowly go blind it makes the user very drowsy and slow! It isn't anything special but it should keep people from fighting each other." "Have you tested it yet?" he asks intrigued. "I can see that being extremely useful... in certain situations." "Erhm, no sir. I don't have anything to test it on but myself and that doesn't seem very safe. This is all theoretical."
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Post by DM on Jul 9, 2016 19:52:46 GMT -8
"Have you tested it yet?" he asks intrigued. "I can see that being extremely useful... in certain situations." "Erhm, no sir. I don't have anything to test it on but myself and that doesn't seem very safe. This is all theoretical." He nods, "Of course.... well good luck with your work, I have to run into Spalding for supplies, I expect you can handle things here?"
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Post by Dante Terrowin on Jul 10, 2016 17:14:00 GMT -8
"Erhm, no sir. I don't have anything to test it on but myself and that doesn't seem very safe. This is all theoretical." He nods, "Of course.... well good luck with your work, I have to run into Spalding for supplies, I expect you can handle things here?" Dante sits down and nods. "yes sir. I'll make sure everything is in order for your return"
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Post by DM on Jul 10, 2016 21:59:49 GMT -8
He nods, "Of course.... well good luck with your work, I have to run into Spalding for supplies, I expect you can handle things here?" Dante sits down and nods. "yes sir. I'll make sure everything is in order for your return" "Very good!" he says happily, clapping his hands together. "And stay out of the cellar, yes?"
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Post by Dante Terrowin on Jul 14, 2016 20:24:59 GMT -8
Dante sits down and nods. "yes sir. I'll make sure everything is in order for your return" "Very good!" he says happily, clapping his hands together. "And stay out of the cellar, yes?" "Yes sir." Dante goes back to working on his bolding salts until Tracu leaves.
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Post by DM on Jul 15, 2016 16:48:49 GMT -8
"Very good!" he says happily, clapping his hands together. "And stay out of the cellar, yes?" "Yes sir." Dante goes back to working on his bolding salts until Tracu leaves. Tracu shortly departs and after 10 minutes, Dante is completely alone... aside from the people in the cellar, but he didn't like to think about that.
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Post by Dante Terrowin on Jul 17, 2016 21:21:48 GMT -8
"Yes sir." Dante goes back to working on his bolding salts until Tracu leaves. Tracu shortly departs and after 10 minutes, Dante is completely alone... aside from the people in the cellar, but he didn't like to think about that. Dante sighs and quickly grabs his healing salts as usual and heads down to the cellar to see what Tracu has done to the people.
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Post by DM on Jul 21, 2016 11:39:37 GMT -8
Tracu shortly departs and after 10 minutes, Dante is completely alone... aside from the people in the cellar, but he didn't like to think about that. Dante sighs and quickly grabs his healing salts as usual and heads down to the cellar to see what Tracu has done to the people. He grabs the heavy iron key off of the wall and heads outside. The cold mountain air bites at his face. The heavy wind blows his hair back and forces him to squint. He goes around the back of the building and unlocks the cellar door. As he steps down the stairs into the dank cellar, he can hear pained moans. The room is shrouded in darkness, but he can hear the faint clink of chains. He grabs a torch off of the wall and lights it with a nearby flint and steel. As the flame engulfs the rag wrapped around the torch, the room is painted in a low, orange light. To his left an emaciated man slams against the bars of his cage and shouts, "THE SPIDERS! THEY ARE STILLLLL SCREAMING!!!" his long finger nails are caked in dry blood, and where ears should be, are just bloodied stumps. His gaunt face is covered in deep scratch marks and dirt and ash.
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Post by Dante Terrowin on Jul 23, 2016 15:22:53 GMT -8
Dante sighs and quickly grabs his healing salts as usual and heads down to the cellar to see what Tracu has done to the people. He grabs the heavy iron key off of the wall and heads outside. The cold mountain air bites at his face. The heavy wind blows his hair back and forces him to squint. He goes around the back of the building and unlocks the cellar door. As he steps down the stairs into the dank cellar, he can hear pained moans. The room is shrouded in darkness, but he can hear the faint clink of chains. He grabs a torch off of the wall and lights it with a nearby flint and steel. As the flame engulfs the rag wrapped around the torch, the room is painted in a low, orange light. To his left an emaciated man slams against the bars of his cage and shouts, "THE SPIDERS! THEY ARE STILLLLL SCREAMING!!!" his long finger nails are caked in dry blood, and where ears should be, are just bloodied stumps. His gaunt face is covered in deep scratch marks and dirt and ash. Dante sighs as he unpacks his bag to get his usual throwaways and sedatives. He puts on his mask to prevent any of it from entering his lungs. He pops the cork on the round flask and rolls it into the cell to hopefully calm the man down.
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Post by DM on Jul 23, 2016 15:26:32 GMT -8
He grabs the heavy iron key off of the wall and heads outside. The cold mountain air bites at his face. The heavy wind blows his hair back and forces him to squint. He goes around the back of the building and unlocks the cellar door. As he steps down the stairs into the dank cellar, he can hear pained moans. The room is shrouded in darkness, but he can hear the faint clink of chains. He grabs a torch off of the wall and lights it with a nearby flint and steel. As the flame engulfs the rag wrapped around the torch, the room is painted in a low, orange light. To his left an emaciated man slams against the bars of his cage and shouts, "THE SPIDERS! THEY ARE STILLLLL SCREAMING!!!" his long finger nails are caked in dry blood, and where ears should be, are just bloodied stumps. His gaunt face is covered in deep scratch marks and dirt and ash. Dante sighs as he unpacks his bag to get his usual throwaways and sedatives. He puts on his mask to prevent any of it from entering his lungs. He pops the cork on the round flask and rolls it into the cell to hopefully calm the man down. The cork pops and the pressure of the bottle makes a loud hissing noise. It begins to bubble and smoke as it rolls towards the prisoner. He looks at it and jumps back. "EEEEEEAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGHHHHHHH" he screams and begins clawing at his cheeks. Blood trickles down his face, and he begins to stop. He drops to his knees and begins to cry, and then lies down, cradling himself in the fetal position.
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Post by Dante Terrowin on Jul 23, 2016 16:57:47 GMT -8
Dante sighs as he unpacks his bag to get his usual throwaways and sedatives. He puts on his mask to prevent any of it from entering his lungs. He pops the cork on the round flask and rolls it into the cell to hopefully calm the man down. The cork pops and the pressure of the bottle makes a loud hissing noise. It begins to bubble and smoke as it rolls towards the prisoner. He looks at it and jumps back. "EEEEEEAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGHHHHHHH" he screams and begins clawing at his cheeks. Blood trickles down his face, and he begins to stop. He drops to his knees and begins to cry, and then lies down, cradling himself in the fetal position. Dante stands back up from his squat position and gets a little closer to the cage. "Can you understand me? He didn't completely break you right?"
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Post by DM on Jul 23, 2016 16:59:09 GMT -8
The cork pops and the pressure of the bottle makes a loud hissing noise. It begins to bubble and smoke as it rolls towards the prisoner. He looks at it and jumps back. "EEEEEEAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGHHHHHHH" he screams and begins clawing at his cheeks. Blood trickles down his face, and he begins to stop. He drops to his knees and begins to cry, and then lies down, cradling himself in the fetal position. Dante stands back up from his squat position and gets a little closer to the cage. "Can you understand me? He didn't completely break you right?" The man peers over at him, his whole body shaking, "spiders...." he mutters to himself. He doesn't seem to be mentally capable of a human conversation.
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