Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150415205542/@comment-5824038-20150621120620

''Yes, Sander, I'm here, and seeing all of it. I must say, this is surprising,'' came Marya's voice. ''Even I am shocked. Now, I have to try something. Can I enter the mind of someone I don't know? We shall soon see...''

She concentrated hard, and slowly her consciousness shifted into the Nord woman at the table. It was difficult to make the transfer, but after a few seconds she settled into the woman's mind.

''Don't shout or scream. Do not make a single out-of-the-ordinary movement, or I will cause your mind to implode. Now, continue playing as you normally would. My name is Marya. Having listened in for a while now, I am aware that you and your 'employer' were behind my father's death. I would just like you to know something: the Knights of Azura will find you. There is nothing you can do, nowhere to hide. I will look for you; I will find you; and I will kill you.''

With that she left the woman's mind, and returned to Sander. That should straighten her out.

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Meledran tried hard to stay awake, and just about managed to stop sleep from engulfing him. He shook the cup, and peeked at the dice. 'Three of a kind.'

He passed it on, his mind only just now taking in what had been said. ''Sander is actually working for the top hat? How terribly ironic! I could almost laugh, if I didn't know he would kill me later for it.''

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In Brightwall, the city authorities had gone on a covert operation, extracting information from everyone who might know anything, and capturing anyone who could be connected to the Council of Nobles.

Even far off in Samarkand things were heating up. The aristocracy were almost non-existent in Samarkand, but many with noble lineage liked to think of themselves of being higher up, and joined the Council. Of course, when the King of Samarkand had discovered the presence of the Council of Nobles in his kingdom he had become enraged, and many members were shot on sight.

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The Warden looked up at Henryk. 'Hmm? Oh, hello there. I'm glad someone in this town isn't a mindless factory worker! The packs were spotted about two miles to the west. As far as we are aware there are two, possibly three packs in the forests. If you can bring me the front-left paws of each wolf you kill, you will be payed for you efforts.'