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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2005 12:41 pm
The following is a thread for the Shrine at the edge of town. Any Rp'ing in or around the shrine shall be done here. As it is we are in need of a Head Miko for the Shrine, so if you wish to have the position simply PM me and ask. After a while, once the shrine become situated, you will then have the right to hire/bring in lower shrine maidens at your leisure.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 8:07 pm
Entering into the small establishment, it only took him moments to realized just where he was. As he looked around, he saw every person near him wearing the traditional outfit of a Miko. He waved hesitantly to all of them, before beginning to curiously look around the small shrine.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 6:12 pm
Now flying over the woods, D spied a shrine made of stone in the foilage, and went down for a better look. Upon landing, he was amazed to find the stranger from the woods at the shrine as well. He began to walk up the steps to the main area to have a chat.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 6:20 pm
Oblivious to the man's presence, he simply went about his merry way. He slowly became engrossed in the Shrine's customs. Nearing one of the shrine's fountains, he bowed before it and prayed. He wasn't particularly 'religious' man, but he figured it couldn't kill him.
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Posted: Sun Apr 16, 2006 7:34 pm
Seeing that the man was not interested in him, D decided not to bring about bad memories and went to the front of the shrine again. He spread his wings and took off in the direction of town, with the intent of going back to the bar and getting a drink before he went back to his room.
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 3:09 am
The man began to look around the shrine. His curiousity seemed to have gotten the best of him. Looking at the shrine's few maiden's he was able to come to one deduction. Since all of the workers bore a similar resemblance, the shrine must be run by a single family.
Growing rather tired, the man laid down on one of the benches held near the shrine. He'd been walking for days on end and it would seem his exertion of energy was now taking it's toll on him.
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