(ooc: *clucks tongue* dis is gettin' interestin' *grin*
Spider: why me....
Quit you!)
Spider stetched as he awakened the next morning. He felt fully rested and refreshed; it was a long time since he got a good sleep like that. He got up, slipped on his pants, and headed out to see what was for breakfast....
On the way, the Mayor came up to him.
"Mornin' Mayor." Spider said cheerfully, but then he noticed the worried expression on his face. "Whats wrong?"
"Spider can you come with me to my office?" the Mayor asked, "It's importent."
Oh Odd I hope its not about a bunch of folk wantin' ter kick me out... he thought as he said, "Sure, lead the way."
Once inside the office, the Mayor sat at his desk and said:
"I was approached last night by a stranger. He was asking about you."
"What did he say?" Spider asked, a bit unsettled.
The Mayor recanted the encounter and when he finished he added: "and this morning I found out that two guards went missing last night. I wouldn't be surprized if it was his doing."
Spider thought about what the Mayor just told him a moment.
"Normally I would have said that he was a bounty hunter that was after me and that is nothin' new in my case. But...from what yer said, it doesn't match doesn't match the typical bounty hunter MO."
"I don't know what he wants with you, I just know it is for evil. Who knows what he'll do to get his way."
Spider paced, deep in thought.
This is bad.he thought,
What can I possibly der 'bout this?
He stopped suddenly when a strange scent struck him.
"What is it?" the Mayor asked.
"I smell somethin' odd..." Spider said as he sniffed around. He stopped at a drawer, where the scent was strongest. From what he could tell it was only a night old, if that.
"It's probably from that stranger." the Mayor snorted.
The scent reminded Spider of something and it took a moment for it to click. At the same time he remembered the warning....
:
Beware the scent of raising death.
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He jerked his head up, it was clear to him now. This guy was the one the voice in his dream was warning him about. The thing is...what the hell was he going to do about it?
[ August 07, 2001: Message edited by: Dragadon ]