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Tiwa ([personal profile] piwakawaka) wrote2009-03-22 03:35 pm
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The Search

Liam opens the door into a room that's normally used as a practice room for everything from illusion work to sword so the walls are full of a motley of things.

Two people turn towards the door, a young woman with curly red hair and presence beyond her young years who hugs Liam before her eyes go wide at all the people following behind him.

The other is a Maori man who has a bit of Tiwa's laughter in his eyes and face just he towers even above Liam, a few inches above six feet and he has the start of sleeve tattoos on his arms who asks,

"All of them are going to help us?"

(OOC: Don't worry about order to start with, just want everyone to tag in under to create one thread of entering and then start splitting up. So yes, keep going with intros, won't take long, promise.)

Re: Non-Magic Searching

[identity profile] the-rest-is.livejournal.com 2009-03-25 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
Like Perón, Hamlet remains silent, both hands resting on the hilt of his rapier. The back of his neck prickles, reminding him that he has only so much time outside of the bar. His mind is, for once, not wandering, but nevertheless, his mouth is pulled down into a solemn frown.

Re: Non-Magic Searching

[identity profile] artofthpossible.livejournal.com 2009-03-26 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
Perón studies the map thoughtfully, the information coming together in his mind.

"They'll want," he says slowly, "a place where they can easily supply what they need, but isn't too obvious. Nowhere well-known or likely to be visited, but nowhere so hidden away as to make things difficult on themselves."
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Re: Non-Magic Searching

[personal profile] mmexlibris 2009-03-26 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Some place a young bird with a beautiful voice can't be heard if she cries for help."

Re: Non-Magic Searching

[identity profile] general-and-boy.livejournal.com 2009-03-26 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Near roads? But off busy streets. Large area. How many people will they have? What can they do." His fingers trace roads on the map near the waterside.