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Post by Harold Layfeild DiBiase on Sept 15, 2004 15:32:24 GMT -5
*The expencive looking couch pulled up at the gates, and the man who stepped out looked like he was worth a million Bucks.*
*Dressed in a Dazzling White suit with a Gold lineing and collor. He walked towards the gates.*
"I Wish to speak to the owner of this quint abode."
*He called out in a deep rich voice, anyone who heard it could here money in it.*
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Post by Melisandrinoff on Sept 15, 2004 18:35:50 GMT -5
*Queen Melis appears in a puff of pink smoke and raises an eyebrow*
"A couch? Interesting choice of transportation...Welcome stranger, I am the Queen of this castle, is there anything I can assist you with?"
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Post by Harold Layfeild DiBiase on Sept 15, 2004 19:03:43 GMT -5
*Looks at Meliss.*
"Ah My dear Laady alow me to introduce my self."
"I am Harold Layfeild DiBiase, People call me The Money Man."
"I am intrested in aquiraring accomadation at this quaint little castle of yours."
*Gestures to the Castle.*
"Now everyone has a Price for H.L DiBiase. So my dear name yours?"
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Post by Melisandrinoff on Sept 15, 2004 19:10:51 GMT -5
"I'm sorry, but rooms are not hired out, they are let at my discretion...and to be honest, money has very little place here at Castle Anthrax, due to many of us possessing supernatural powers...tell me a bit about yourself and I will decide whether or not you can stay here."
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Post by Harold Layfeild DiBiase on Sept 15, 2004 19:17:59 GMT -5
"I am a man of great finachail means and have a number of.........contacst and associates."
"I am willing to Deal with The Opposition of which you are the current leader, as it serves my need and purpose to do so."
"I am quite willing to help lead dungeoneers astray or detain them till they can be collected. But I can't be seen to satin my hands with there blood myself."
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Post by Melisandrinoff on Sept 15, 2004 19:28:48 GMT -5
"Yeah ok, fair enough  You can stay in one of the guest rooms. Welcome to Castle Anthrax!" |
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Post by Harold Layfeild DiBiase on Sept 22, 2004 15:13:49 GMT -5
*DiBiase smiles. It is an oily confidnet smile bordaring on a smirk.*
"Thank you dear lady."
*DiBiase strolls confintadntly in to the Castle grounds and his Couch trundals after him.*
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