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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 12:23 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 12:59 pm
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Acrid smoke filled the air causing Fredrika to cough as she jostled and pushed her way through the panicking crowd. Somewhere ahead cog barked, a thick ball of moving white fur the wove it's way between stampeding legs, heading towards the infernos that was once the towns main forge.
It didn't make sense, dragons hadn't been seen near the town for months, no one heard anything, there was no alarm call, no screams of terror or gigantic winged shadows that blotted out the sun. So why was their forge now a smouldering ruin?
Flames licked the air, hissing and curling as water was thrown, in vain, on the inferno. Cog barked and turning away from the flames to face her dog she caught the tail end of a shadow moving away from the devastation.
"Cog, retrieve" dropping the ball the sheepdog bounded off, racing back towards the mechanic shop in search of the item he was trained to fetch. hopefully he would bring it back before she got in too much trouble.
Pulling her goggled down Fredrika pushed off, jogging down the street to chase the phantom shape, hoping for once that her gut instinct was wrong
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 1:15 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 2:08 pm
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Slowly, cautiously, the mechanic edged her way around the corner, an arrow already notched in place. She had no desire to loose it in the strangers direction but after seeing the destruction caused just down the street she was taking no chances.
Cog sat, tucked in a small side ally panting heavily after fetching his masters weapon, luckily Fredrika hadn't wondered off too far.
Fear crept slowly down her spine, an icy chill settling in her stomach as she coughed, gaining the man's attention "seems we got off on the wrong foot earlier, wanna' start again?" Her fingers tightened on the bow string, she really did not like that smirk on his face.
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 2:47 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 3:16 pm
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