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[Stock Pot Inn] Recruits for a harsh mission

Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 1:12 pm
by Malciore of Noe
As you walk by the Inn, you see a flier. It says:
"Recruits needed for harsh mission. If you have the heart, the courage, and the streingth, then PM Malciore of Noe, to join the fight agaist one of Hyrule's most chaotic enemies. Bring a stick...a big stick.
Warning: Side effects may inculde, death, serious injuries, broken bones, loss of blood, mind trapped in another dimention, and hard breathing."

Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 8:29 pm
by Alpha
Alpha nods at Malciore's note. "I accept this challenge, Malciore," he says to himself. "I will help."

Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2005 7:37 am
by gorjak
"Let's go,"Leon said confidently as he stares at the poster.He draws out his sword,and Dart said,"It's go-time.".

Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2005 11:47 am
by Marin
Denning aproches, behind him is a tall Hylian, he has a large sword on his back, a bow in his hand and a quiver of arrows.
"Lets put an end to Umbra once and for all!"
The man scans the flyer."Seems easy, lets get to work!"

Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2005 2:23 pm
by phantompigcollector
"Umbra shall pay for what he did to my leg." Julian says as he looks down at the burnt leg.

Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 1:21 pm
by shadowlink13
Darilan walks away after seeing the note. He should not have to risk his life for Malicore. The man is unkind and rude. He was the kind of person Darilan doesn't think is worthy of his help, if he could help at all.

Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 2:50 am
by jarod the dark mage
Azador walks by, and sees the note. It is crazy to face Umbra he thinks, i hope umbra spares the ones that are facing him.

Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2006 7:23 pm
by Zelda Veteran
As Dogura walks onward, he notices the flyer. Hmm... broken bones, loss of blood, death, seriouse injurys, mind in another dimention, hard breathing... you would have to be completely insane to embark on such a mission.... he smiles... sounds fun.... im in

Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 6:35 pm
by shadowboat
In The morning, Weralgae walks out of the Stock Pot Inn, and sees the flier just beside the door. He reades with a twisted smile. 'hehe..once again, a chance to kill things...' Obviosly he didnt kill just for the sake of his master... 'I will PM this Malcior, and have the sport once again!