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6/26/2020 1:20:37 AM
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[i]A short, squat fish man walks into the bar. He looks around, confused. [/i]
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Blaze walks over. “Hello.....are you lost?”
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[i]The fish man talks fast in a high pitched tone. [/i] “No. I’m looking for... someone...”
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“Who?” [spoiler]......no comment[/spoiler]
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[i]He pauses and looks at you. He stares into your eyes, and you notice his sparkle a little, like the night sky. [/i] “I’m sorry, I don’t have a name. Only a word.”
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“What word?” Blaze stares back.
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Editado por cinqueMento: 6/26/2020 1:27:08 AM“‘Beloved’” [i]He checks his pocket, and unfolds it to show he has nothing. [/i] “I thought I’d grab a drink, but pay day is tomorrow. Rough business these days.”
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“Beloved.” He says slowly. “What do you want to drink? I could put it on a tab.”
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“I appreciate the offer, but I might not be on the surface for months. That tab would be unpaid for a while.” [i]He folds his pocket back in and looks around at the other patrons. [/i]
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“Who are you looking for?” Blaze asks again.
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“Whoever ‘Beloved’ is, of course. Thank you for your generosity, I’ll ask some patrons then be off.” [i]He waves and starts walking toward Skye. [/i]
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[spoiler]Alright you’ve has your fun[/spoiler] Blaze thinks for a bit of time, until he stops on a rumor he heard.....this better not be what it really is. He walks over to the fish man. “Hey, I might have a lead for you.”
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[i]The fish man turns to face you. [/i] “That would be awesome! Whaddya got?”
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“Alright so.....this is all rumor mill stuff, but somewhat recently someone was captured. They ended up giving multiple titles for themselves, and one of the ones they are rumored to have said is.......Blaze’s Beloved.”
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“Ahh, That does sound like the right track. Where is this person?”
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“He’s um......he right in front of you.”
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[i]He looks at you, confused. [/i]
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“You okay? I am Blaze.”
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“Hm. So someone... called you... Beloved?”
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Blaze chuckles. “Maybe, I don’t really get it either.”
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“It seems you are the person I was looking for then.” [i]He reaches into his pocket and retrieves a small stone. It is black and cold even from a few feet away, and a little wet, though that’s probably from the soaking pocket it was kept in. He turns the stone over, and the top glitters with light as it is exposed to darkness. Stars begin to light up along the surface. [/i] “One miscellaneous item delivered to Beloved,” [i]He hands it to you[/i], “complete! Now if you don’t mind, I must be off. Cheerio!” [i]He starts walking to the door. [/i]
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Blaze grabs your shoulder. “Hey, what’s this for?”
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“I have NO idea!” [i]He laughs, and runs outside. [/i]
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Blaze goes behind his counter, thinking over who ‘Beloved’ could be. [spoiler]Where the heck could you be taking this?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]this could be an issue...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]What could be an issue?[/spoiler]
