QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ May 29 2006, 09:22 PM)
Veric and Hecate
Veric led Hecate through the back alleys of Lainlalten. The both moved silently through the city unopposed by guards or heroes, until finally reaching a worn down shack towards the northeastern edge of town. Despite the shack's appearance of falling apart, a warped old dresser concealed a locked trap door. Veric pushed the dresser aside and unlocked the trap door with a wave of his hand and the both of them made there way down a ladder and into a well equipped underground room, locking the trap door behind them.
"Make yourself at home," Veric said as he sat down at a desk and pulled out an amulet from inside his robe...
Veric led Hecate through the back alleys of Lainlalten. The both moved silently through the city unopposed by guards or heroes, until finally reaching a worn down shack towards the northeastern edge of town. Despite the shack's appearance of falling apart, a warped old dresser concealed a locked trap door. Veric pushed the dresser aside and unlocked the trap door with a wave of his hand and the both of them made there way down a ladder and into a well equipped underground room, locking the trap door behind them.
"Make yourself at home," Veric said as he sat down at a desk and pulled out an amulet from inside his robe...
Hecate
"So this is the hideout aye?" Hecate said as he looked around in the room. Suddenly a thought hit him, he hadn't gotten his katana back, it was still at the blacksmith. With all things in motion he knew it would be smart to get that katana back, but he would have to wait.
"So what exactly takes to make such a device... I haven't really read, or have nearly any knowledge about arcane, divine crap at all. Only have a couple of enchantments myself but stick to my toxins" Hecate questioned Veric with a grin.