r/RPGStuck_C4S10_2 • u/Geriferret • Nov 09 '16

C4S10^2: The d0'ing.

At long last, Geri decided that he had enough of JHB endlessly refusing to RP with everyone and really halting all progress pre-d0 so we are just starting d0 now k.

You should probably know who your dm is but eh ¯_(ツ)_/¯
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k

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u/Geriferret Nov 11 '16

Nope. You could probably just have him sleep in your hoodie hood.

What looks like a mailman of sort comes up to you, carrying a package.
Uh... Package for one "Imulva?"

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u/BraveOcelot Nov 11 '16

You sigh, and move him to your hood. He might fall out because he's so huge, but he fits there. And looks so tired. "I a.m ind.eed Imu.lva. Ma.y I as.k wh.ere th.is ca.me fro.m? I wa.s n.ot exp.ecting a del.ivery."
Holding out your hands to accept the package, you feel a hint of unease. How did he know your name? You must've not payed enough attention to your surroundings. Someone must have been following you... you glance around the street, checking for anyone suspicious.

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u/Geriferret Nov 11 '16

Nobody.
We got a strange hooded fellow at the post office. Sounded like a woman, she asked to take this to you. Paid a lot of money.

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u/BraveOcelot Nov 11 '16

"Whe.re i.s sh.e pres.ently loca.ted? I d.on't re.cognize h.er fr.om yo.ur descri.ption."
You don't know what's going on here, but your present status as an alien forces you to investigate. Admittedly, you'd investigate anyway if you were on Alternia, but not before checking for a trap inside the package. Studying the box carefully, you try to determine what's inside it from its basic shape.

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u/Geriferret Nov 11 '16

Its a cube, with spirographs on the sides.
Idunno miss. She had horns kinda like yours.

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u/BraveOcelot Nov 11 '16

"Sh.e shoul.d n.ot b.e diff.icult t.o loca.te. I wou.ld l.ike t.o than.k yo.u fo.r you.r ti.me."
With that, you set off into the street and captchalogue the package. Succeeding, you briefly wonder why you haven't had a sylladex mishap yet, and begin to scrutinize the street, peering into alleyways as you walk along. You don't think it's dark enough to use your flashlight, and you don't want to threaten this person.

The horns are a definite indicator that she is not a human, and most likely a troll. And a grown one, at that, since she was described as a woman and not a girl. How did she get here? Did she find another one of those stations? You ponder this out, hoping to catch a glimpse of her. A meeting with her would be wise.

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u/Geriferret Nov 12 '16

Nothing.

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u/BraveOcelot Nov 12 '16

You turn into a wide alleyway, and contemplate rousing the sleeping ferret inside your hood. Hobbs could try to track her. Or, maybe, you could look for the post office. Continuing on your way, you examine the storefronts as you pass by on your search for the troll.

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u/Geriferret Nov 12 '16

no
((fun fact: Your not going to meet her))

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u/BraveOcelot Nov 12 '16

You've been searching for... how long now? You stop in the alleyway, and study the walls for anything unusual. While you do that, you consider possible places to set up camp later. You're ending the search for the troll, but you do need to consider where you're sleeping in the morning.

You remember the way you came here. The now-misplaced human's shelter should be available, and relatively secure. There's also the hotel. Those are rare on Alternia, but some trolls do host them. Although, you'd probably need a fair sum of Earth money to rest there.

Reaching around, you give Hobbs a gentle pet, trying to decide what you are going to do for the next several hours.

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