Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141006193518/@comment-5824038-20141107154910

(Basically, it's all been said already. Way I see it, you drop any claim you have to an RP the moment you go 'Ah screw it, I can't deal with more than three people' and abandon it. It's fair game after that. Anyway, I acknowledged that it was your idea initially in the premise (or didn't you read that, you just made an instant assumption that I am an idea thief?). You never said what Samarkand was, so I created my own view of the history and geography of the Age of Industry canon. If you want to join in, go ahead. If you just want to moan that it was 'your idea' then don't do it here.)

Sofia and Valkyrie slowly crept across the bridge. No-one could be seen. Out of the darkness, a figure loomed. Sofia almost yelled in shock, but kept it in. The figure came closer, and looked right at them.

'So, what did you find in there?' came the voice of the Dunmer from the Foyada Tong.

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The princess nodded, and they set off. Once they were in her quaters, she turned to him. 'So, exactly what will this operation entail?'

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Meledran saw that the two figures had left the entrance to the gardens. He recognised one as the princess, but he didn't know who the other one was. He looked round, and saw that he was alone. He stepped out into the bright sunlight of the gardens, and looked around.

He saw, about a hundred feet away, someone else - a woman sitting on a bench. She looked strange - quite unlike the other ladies who frequented the palace. She wasn't wearing a long, flowing dress, nor was she a maidservant. He walked over, to see who this person was.