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 Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2008 3:41 pm
A door has appeared, in the middle of a wall, where no door was before. Its made of dark brown, highly polished wood, and upon it rest a shield with a pair of crossed swords behind it. Upon the shield are these words etched:
"Fidelitas Insquequo Nex". There is a silver door knocker, and a brass door handle with a crystal knob, which is always warm to the touch. It sounds almost as if there is a slight breeze behind the door, other than that, nothing.
(More will be described when someone enters to see)
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2008 7:33 pm
*pokes door. looks at door. Doesn't remember door* ....... *pokes the door again and opens it. poking in nose, hoping to find something dead*
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2008 8:20 pm
The door is unlocked, revealing a slightly darkened room, with no sound coming out. If you look at the entry way long enough, it almost seems to shimmer, from time to time.
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2008 9:49 pm
*blink, sniff and edge in further.*
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2008 9:59 pm
Theres a bit of a pulling feeling, then you're inside. Its more brightly lit then originally appeared. The room has wooden walls and a stone floor. Paintings, which contents seem to move ever so slightly, are on the wall. Book shelves, a model of what looks like a complex star chart, a globe, and some closed redwood armoires, which look very old. A black granite desk of sorts is at the center, with a large chair. Upon the desk is an old fashioned quill and ink vial, as well as what appears to be some sort of metronome, but keeps ticking off in an odd, irregular way, in a fashion that can set people on edge, its pendulum tip has a smiling face when it swings to the right, and an angry face when it swings to the left. There are a few other doors, all closed. The room, however, smells of sweets.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 11:57 am
The door swings open and a pair of red eye's look around. Then hops into the room. The Grunny jumping up onto the desk. The smell drawing it here.
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 7:49 pm
*goes in, steals some random jar of gook*
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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2008 1:09 pm
The Grunny pops in sniffing around. It goes up to where a jar once was and sniffs around. Grunny turns around and knocks some bottles off and crash onto the floor. Grunny looks at the mess as it starts to smoke strange colors and grow well beyond the capacity of the bottles. It gets the hell out of there before something bad happens.
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