Outfront a small tavern located near one of the Grim's outposts.......
Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 1:46 am
The mist subsides long enough for the figure to be shown. This imp, small in statue, appears and maintains his powerful if not humerous stance as he mounts a common table. His eyes glow as he takes a glowing rock from his stachel. "Please sir, Please I dont understand" echoes from the small crystal. As you approach the voice from before groans...." He put me in here, Told me to meet you people in here he did." "I was told you would set me free. I was told you could help me". The imp appears to be smiling as a result of the last comment made by the desperate crystal. "Please, please he said if I would honor him I could keep my life." "Lord Brecorin is at halt awaiting your favor"."please sir".The imp starts to place the shard back into the satchel...."No, NOOOOO, He said he would he..". The minion in a sense of recall pauses. "Master know. Master help you.Trust the Master." As soon as you begin to ask the location of his master a smooth look comes over the face of them imp."I am here, I am worthy, I shall wait on your decision." The imp regains his composure. "Please sir.... I have done what he asked have I not? I DO deserve to live." The imp nods in approval for what you dont know, looks into your eyes and a feeling of trust overcomes you...."Master give you", he says as he throws the shard to the ground with all his compacted might. The imp jumps off the table, hands you a ripped portion of what appears to be leather, and walks quietly into the night. Upon opening the script you read," His was one of many souls that I intend to be taken in your pressence. I await your decision. Brecorin."