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| DGC: Purgatory's a Frog's Hop Away(Frog) | |
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| Mistriousfrog | Sep 23 2013, 06:37 AM Post #781 |
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Whatever your opinions on affluence, making a hall of pictures of yourself was surely excessive. And a little eery actually. Somehow all of the portraits made David feel uncomfortable. "Hello! Ayone home?!" He called out as he continued to walk and decided to take the right door. |
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| Dragoknighte | Sep 24 2013, 05:16 AM Post #782 |
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David stepped inside the room to find one hell of a mess. The closest thing that could sum up the appropriate mental imagery would be a well used medieval torture room if the dungeon keeper had a vendetta against goats. |
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| Mistriousfrog | Sep 24 2013, 11:20 AM Post #783 |
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This one he didn't see coming. David found himself just standing there staring at it for a good thirty seconds just trying to figure out what could possibly possess a person to do something like this. The only answer he could come up with was that the mayor was clearly in the cult and this was some sort of offering. At least, that was what he hoped the answer was, it would certainly be more reasonable than any other answer he could come up with. Slowly david backed out of the room again and closed the door behind him before deciding against his better judgement and taking the other door in the hallway. |
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| Dragoknighte | Sep 25 2013, 12:21 AM Post #784 |
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David then entered a rather lavish (contextually speaking) bedroom. It was really clean, but the point of interest was a very large map of the entire country on one of the walls with colored pins (each pin was a unique color from the rest) stuck into several points on it, one of which was Roan. |
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| Mistriousfrog | Sep 25 2013, 12:27 AM Post #785 |
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This wasn't the first time he had seen a map but somehow it made him uncomfortable to look at one. Like so many other things in this world, maps induced the uncanny valley in him. The concept was plain and simple but to look at one that was simply wrong from his knowledge yet true because of where he was became unsettling. David found himself spending a little time just staring at the map before looking around the room for any clues as to why the room just across from this one was in the state it was in. |
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| Dragoknighte | Sep 25 2013, 12:28 AM Post #786 |
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There was drawer next to the bed. Maybe it held something that would give a clue? |
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| Mistriousfrog | Sep 25 2013, 12:29 AM Post #787 |
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Bedside tables were usually a place to store personal tidbits, if there was a clue anywhere, that was probably a good place to start. He checked inside the drawer. |
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| Dragoknighte | Sep 25 2013, 12:31 AM Post #788 |
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There were a few slips of loose paper along with a couple of leather bound journals. |
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| Mistriousfrog | Sep 25 2013, 12:34 AM Post #789 |
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It couldn't hurt to take a look at it all. Well it could, papercuts or accidental arcane stuff, but it probably wouldn't. David decided to take a look at all of the contents in turn. |
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| Dragoknighte | Sep 25 2013, 12:52 AM Post #790 |
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The first journal was very mundane. Like, so mundane that reading it for any longer than a couple minutes began to hurt. The second journal was... mortifying. Let's just say the mayor had a thing for gore and could go into vivid detail about it and leave it at that. The slips of paper were various notes or varying irrelevance, except for one that seemed to be a color key that matched names and dates with the color pins on the maps. |
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| Mistriousfrog | Sep 25 2013, 12:58 AM Post #791 |
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"I guess everyone has their secrets. Though I didn't see this coming." He checked the names and dates to see if there was one that coincided with last night. It was a longshot, but there was a chance that the dates were connected to the rituals and cult movements. |
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| Dragoknighte | Sep 25 2013, 03:47 AM Post #792 |
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Bingo. One Hina Kagiyama listed for last night. |
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| Mistriousfrog | Sep 25 2013, 04:40 AM Post #793 |
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David looked around for a pencil or some manner of drawing so that he could do a quick sketch of the map. The piece of paper would work best if he had the map too and somehow he suspected that this rather incriminating piece of evidence had a decent chance of disappearing by the next time he came to look at it. |
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| Dragoknighte | Sep 26 2013, 02:16 AM Post #794 |
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There was a pen and a well of ink on top of the dresser. |
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| Mistriousfrog | Sep 26 2013, 02:20 AM Post #795 |
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Perfect, david tore a blank page out of one of the journals so that he could copy down the map and mark down the coloured pin's locations. |
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