Post by Neron Diego on Aug 20, 2006 1:37:04 GMT -5
When one firsts arrives and looks upon the market, nothing sinister or evil crosses your mind. It's an open air place, with a simple wooden platform, raised about three feet off of the ground, with stairs going up and down on either side. A tattered canvas awning is over the platform, probably to shelter whatever is upon the crude wooden structure from the rain and sun. Although from the canvas's condition, it doesnt look like it would do much to protect anyone from anything.
As you draw closer to the platform however, you begin to think differently. A stench comes acorss the air to you of bodies... blood... death... The platform you can now see has stains on blood upon it. Behind it, down in a man made trench, cages sit... cages? For what? Or whom? You think you can maybe see something in them... something alive.
You look away and see a man standing not far off with his back to you. His raven locks flow over his broad square shoulders, which are covered by a blood red coat, adorned with gold buttons and thread. You can tell he knows you're there even though you haven't said anything. Slowly he turns towards you, and you see his face for the first time. It's a handsome face, without scar or blemish. His smile is devious, and his eyes filled with evil and lust. Slowly he walks towards you, with his rich slik and satin clothes swishing slightly as he walks. You stay rooted to the spot, not daring to move.
"Welcome." He says, that smile growing ever so slightly, and his voice smooth, as that of a practiced charmer. "Come to see my prizes?"
~Rules
1. No Godmoding (duh)
2. When you post, please state clearly on whether you are a prisoner, a buyer, or simply someone who happened to wander in and has no clue whats going on.
3. Keep swearing to a minimum. I know, I know... you all want to curse Neron out... do it to me over IM then :-P He'll be more then happy to reply.
4. Please no rescues unless the person you are rescuing wants to be rescued. ;-)
5. This is so not to be taken seriously, and this is what happens when Saber is up late... but please... have fun... *grin*
As you draw closer to the platform however, you begin to think differently. A stench comes acorss the air to you of bodies... blood... death... The platform you can now see has stains on blood upon it. Behind it, down in a man made trench, cages sit... cages? For what? Or whom? You think you can maybe see something in them... something alive.
You look away and see a man standing not far off with his back to you. His raven locks flow over his broad square shoulders, which are covered by a blood red coat, adorned with gold buttons and thread. You can tell he knows you're there even though you haven't said anything. Slowly he turns towards you, and you see his face for the first time. It's a handsome face, without scar or blemish. His smile is devious, and his eyes filled with evil and lust. Slowly he walks towards you, with his rich slik and satin clothes swishing slightly as he walks. You stay rooted to the spot, not daring to move.
"Welcome." He says, that smile growing ever so slightly, and his voice smooth, as that of a practiced charmer. "Come to see my prizes?"
~Rules
1. No Godmoding (duh)
2. When you post, please state clearly on whether you are a prisoner, a buyer, or simply someone who happened to wander in and has no clue whats going on.
3. Keep swearing to a minimum. I know, I know... you all want to curse Neron out... do it to me over IM then :-P He'll be more then happy to reply.
4. Please no rescues unless the person you are rescuing wants to be rescued. ;-)
5. This is so not to be taken seriously, and this is what happens when Saber is up late... but please... have fun... *grin*
