(Open/Catch-all) / Other things
WHERE: Various Locations
WHEN: November
WHAT: Notice board quests, etc
WARNINGS: will update warnings as needed
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------cw: mention of blood, torture, branding, violence, forced captivity
Before he could pull himself to get to the Glacian (Sword) and pull up his shield to block any attempt at being knocked out, he was pulled back and knocked out.
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[Cell]
The Centurion woke up to find his vision kind of fuzzy and any sort of way to protect himself gone. The cell was dark, smelled bad, and had sherks. Why the hell was this oddly familiar? The smell of blood, sand, anything...Gladiators..
"Mauris" He cursed in latin..
He sat up, watching the guards move among the cells, almost as a jaunting kind of encounter but he knew they could probably be careless about these people.
Somehow, he had to get out of here with help.
This setup was probably a lot different than what he was used to. But he eyed the cages, getting his eyes adjusted to the dark. He needed to distract the guard.
"Veni pugnare me sicut verus homo."
He'd hope a taunt in a dead language like Latin would get a guard's attention.
[Escape/Wildcard]
I'll work out an escape plan for our characters etc.. let me know, and I can customize, and or/save or kill prisoner.
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[Out of trouble- For @wrists]
<small>[Marius wasn't happy about the brand that stung on his arm and luckily his outfit had covered it for the time being and his armor.] </small>
He looked at Laurent "you say only badaliscus skin can heal branding like this? How big and how strong are we talking about this creature here? He was suddenly glad to have some form of weapon for something like this.
"You have something from the guards to fight the creature? Need a weapon? Luckily the guards didn't need the weapons anymore.

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[ he kneels down next to the unconscious body to filch said keys, holding them up so marius can see. tada. ]
I think one of them should work for those. [ sylvain points to the shackles. ] Hold still?
[ he's gonna test the smaller keys on them, and then they've really gotta scramble before the next shift arrives. ]
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"Looks like we don't have that much time before the next guard shift comes back. Hold on, got to grab my stuff and we can get out of this place."
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Sure, but hey, you wouldn't happen to any idea where the others are being kept would you? I'm looking for some friends of mine.
[ sylvain's not unwilling to help this stranger escape, but of course he's gonna keep an eye out for the people he came to rescue while he's at it. (though, it could very possibly be that they've already been freed elsewhere...) ]
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This man's already did a lot, all he has to do is either wait or get out of the place himself while helping others in the process.
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[ he's not sure they can go back the way they came—likely more guards are being attracted to the entrance as they speak. ]
Either way, we might have to fight our way out, or look for another exit. What're you thinking?
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((//GET THEM! [Guards]))
Marius growled "That doesn't look good, there has to be another way!"
"Come on! Before the guards overwhelm us!"
Marius started to make his way toward a very dark red arrow written pointing toward a secret cave exit.
Running as fast as he can to hold off the guards coming thier way was easier said than done, but the cave was dark.
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it's dark as pitch inside, but once they're far away enough from the gallows, and sylvain feels his magic return, he risks a(n extremely weak) fire spell for the sake of visibility, holding up a (very) small flame like a torch. ]
...Where are we?
[ this had better lead them back above ground... ]
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"Not sure how long you can keep the flame going, but there's supposed to be a staircase just a few steps forward. "Look!" He points to an ascending staircase, leading to freedom.
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[ his magic is fickle here even without the barrier in place. hopefully, he can maintain this pitiful amount until they reach the exit. ]
Have you been here before...?
[ he tries to move carefully around the cave-ins, glowing fungi and critters in the meantime. ]