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  2. [2016-05-01 20:48:12] <Non|Nachzehrer> "Killhand. This is Nachzehrer. I hate to... wake you," Nach guesses, "but DMH's territory's getting taken from you right now. If you don't do something, you'll lose it." ||
  3. [2016-05-01 20:50:18] <Saff|Gwyn> For a moment, I need to rack my brain to remember who the fuck that actually is. "Oh. Nachzehrer. Right. Uh. Fuck. You didn't get the memo. Dead Man's Hand is kind of... Dead." I sit up pulling the covers out from underneath myself so I can at least attempt to get comfy. "So if you're trying to get me to fight like... I really can't do that."||
  4. [2016-05-01 20:51:59] <Non|Nachzehrer> "What, did all your subordinates quit or something?" ||
  5. [2016-05-01 20:54:43] <Saff|Gwyn> "Nah. Shit. Uh. How do I explain this. I was working for Blackjack. And uh. Well, shit happened and I'm no longer working for the Jacks. They got pretty fucked."||
  6. [2016-05-01 20:56:14] <Non|Nachzehrer> "...then who's holding your old territory?" ||
  7. [2016-05-01 20:59:20] <Saff|Gwyn> "Fuck if I know, Bitch. I'm warm and cozy and about to make it big. Anyway, why are you calling? Are you warning me or do you want to fight? The latter seems more likely, because let's face it. You called me a dumb cunt, so we're not exactly friends."||
  8. [2016-05-01 21:01:13] ⇐ Dalenacio quit (uid128849@brockwell.irccloud.com): Quit: Connection closed for inactivity
  9. [2016-05-01 21:03:21] <Non|Nachzehrer> Catherine rolls her eyes. "Well, first of all, you called me-" Catherin pauses for a moment, "-a rude name as well, and first. But, whatever, idiot. That's all I had to say and you're clearly tired so I'll let you go back to sleeping in the garbage dump or wherever it is you live." I hang up. ||
  10. [2016-05-01 21:03:48] <Antioch|GM> ...
  11. [2016-05-01 21:03:53] <Antioch|GM> Blackthorn glances at Nachzehrer.
  12. [2016-05-01 21:04:13] * Saff|Gwyn is now known as Saff
  13. [2016-05-01 21:04:16] <Antioch|GM> "What was her deal? And what's going on --" he gestures vaguely at the abandoned building and territory, "-- here?" ||
  14. [2016-05-01 21:06:26] <Non|Nachzehrer> "She's not here. DMH is gone, and they used to work for Blackjack, which is now in bad shape. Unless she was bullshitting me, and frankly I don't think she's smart enough to do that, then this turf's ripe for the taking." ||
  15. [2016-05-01 21:09:28] <Antioch|GM> He purses his lips. "Think you can puzzle out what happened here? I hate to look a gift horse in the mouth, but it still seems pretty suspect that our job'd just... fall into our laps like that." ||
  16. [2016-05-01 21:13:11] <Non|Nachzehrer> "Sounds like somebody hit Blackjack, took out DMH in the crossfire? Borgota, maybe? Hmm," Catherine pauses as she recalls the warehouse. "Warehouse looks like the cops hit it, so it might be PRT. They hit it, get some actionable intel, smack down Killhand and Blackjack? Maybe?" Catherine shrugs. ||
  17. [2016-05-01 21:15:17] <Antioch|GM> Killhand's comment about being 'warm and cozy and about to make it big' doesn't really coincide with the premise of her getting smacked down, but your gut tells you the PRT thing rings true.
  18. [2016-05-01 21:16:52] <Antioch|GM> "Still worth checking out, even if it has been hit?" Blackthorn asks. "If the territory's up for grabs, we might as well establish ourselves." ||
  19. [2016-05-01 21:17:23] <Non|Nachzehrer> "Yeah. Let's do it." ||
  20. [2016-05-01 21:18:37] <Antioch|GM> The warehouse, even before it fell into criminal hands, it seems, is disused, poorly maintained. Two rusted-out loading bays by the rear door indicate some sort of large-scale storage facility.
  21. [2016-05-01 21:19:39] <Antioch|GM> Nachzehrer a faint recollection of its layout from last time -- crates piled high against the walls, likely product, arms shipments, or other goods -- but to be honest, much of her attention was focused on Coldhand at the time.
  22. [2016-05-01 21:20:33] <Antioch|GM> One of the garage doors remains open. Black and yellow caution tape once half-heartedly barring the entryway has been cut loose, drooping onto the cracked pavement. Someone's been here after the PRT, so it seems. ||
  23. [2016-05-01 21:26:11] <Non|Nachzehrer> If somebody else has been here, that makes it less likely that the cops still have an eye on this place. Nachzehrer moves forward, careful not to disturb anything more than absolutely necessary, heading inside, beckoning Blackthorn to follow her. ||
  24. [2016-05-01 21:31:26] <Antioch|GM> The interior of the building is wholly unlit, and the air is stagnant.
  25. [2016-05-01 21:32:21] <Antioch|GM> Blackthorn keeps silent, taking care to muffle his footfalls as he follows in your wake.
  26. [2016-05-01 21:33:31] <Antioch|GM> The unsteady light of the fluorescent streetlamps outside cast a faint source of illumination into the building, but what little you see confirms your initial suspicions -- the place has been stripped bare. ||
  27. [2016-05-01 21:39:22] <Non|Nachzehrer> Nachzehrer tries to find a light switch to get some more light inside the building. ||
  28. [2016-05-01 21:40:30] <Antioch|GM> ((Reflexes - Dex or Wits mod))
  29. [2016-05-01 21:40:36] <Antioch|GM> $roll 1d6+1 Blackthorn, Reflexes
  30. [2016-05-01 21:40:36] <[ATM]> Antioch|GM "Blackthorn, Reflexes" [2] +1 = 3
  31. [2016-05-01 21:40:57] <Non|Nachzehrer> $roll 1d6
  32. [2016-05-01 21:40:57] <[ATM]> Non|Nachzehrer [4] = 4
  33. [2016-05-01 21:41:11] <Antioch|GM> $roll 1d6+1 FT, Brawn
  34. [2016-05-01 21:41:11] <[ATM]> Antioch|GM "FT, Brawn" [2] +1 = 3
  35. [2016-05-01 21:42:36] <Antioch|GM> As you walk into the darkened building, you flinch reflexively when you feel something touch your forehead - a thin wire, by the feel of it.
  36. [2016-05-01 21:43:12] <Antioch|GM> The pressure on the line increases, slips off as you move to evade it.
  37. [2016-05-01 21:43:43] <Antioch|GM> A choked gurgle from Blackthorn's general area indicates that he's not so fortunate.
  38. [2016-05-01 21:44:15] <Antioch|GM> In the poor light, the wire bound around his neck isn't visible, but the indentation it makes is very much so.
  39. [2016-05-01 21:44:56] <Antioch|GM> He's being hoisted into the air, like a hanged man, but rather than bearing him upwards, it digs into his flesh -- he's too heavy, or the perpetrator too weak. ||
  40. [2016-05-01 21:50:53] <Non|Nachzehrer> "Fuck," Nachzehrer curses. She can't see whoever's responsible. At least her armor has pointy bits to cut with. She moves over to Blackthorn, careful to avoid any other wires before trying to use her armor to cut him free. ||
  41. [2016-05-01 21:51:47] <Antioch|GM> Blackthorn thrashes and struggles, trying to relieve the pressure on his neck with his hands, but finding no purchase to slip under the wire.
  42. [2016-05-01 21:52:15] <Antioch|GM> You can hear the concrete floor of the warehouse crack intermittently -- the attacker? Blackthorn's power at work?
  43. [2016-05-01 21:53:02] ⇐ Thalia quit (secret@net-ehma5b.or.comcast.net): Connection closed
  44. [2016-05-01 21:53:04] <Antioch|GM> ((Dodge / Acrobatics check))
  45. [2016-05-01 21:53:12] → Thalia joined (secret@net-ehma5b.or.comcast.net)
  46. [2016-05-01 21:53:31] <Non|Nachzehrer> $roll 2h6+1
  47. [2016-05-01 21:53:31] <[ATM]> Non|Nachzehrer (3) [6] +1 = 7
  48. [2016-05-01 21:53:35] ⇐ Thalia quit (secret@net-ehma5b.or.comcast.net): Connection closed
  49. [2016-05-01 21:53:46] → Thalia joined (secret@net-ehma5b.or.comcast.net)
  50. [2016-05-01 21:55:01] <Antioch|GM> You're prepared for another attack -- when a wire attempts to wind its way around your feet, you twist into it, letting it cut on one of the edged spikes protruding from your armor.
  51. [2016-05-01 21:55:41] ⇐ Thalia quit (secret@net-ehma5b.or.comcast.net): Connection closed
  52. [2016-05-01 21:56:16] <Antioch|GM> You have spikes on the back of the gloves to attempt to cut the wire, which is wrapped entirely around Blackthorn's neck -- his face is rapidly purpling. ||
  53. [2016-05-01 21:58:08] <Non|Nachzehrer> Nachzehrer cuts the wire as fast as she can, clambering on Blackthorn's body or jumping up to grab it if she has to. ||
  54. [2016-05-01 21:59:33] → Melpomene joined (secret@net-ehma5b.or.comcast.net)
  55. [2016-05-01 21:59:42] <Antioch|GM> A clumsy sawing-slash-backhand motion snips the wire near Blackthorn's neck, and the pressure relieves itself. He wheezes, sputtering, dropping to his knees.
  56. [2016-05-01 22:00:58] <Antioch|GM> A rasping slither along the floor causes your attention to shift for the briefest of moments - vines of varying thickness, creeping along the floor.
  57. [2016-05-01 22:01:31] <Antioch|GM> ((Dodge, again))
  58. [2016-05-01 22:01:37] <Non|Nachzehrer> $roll 2h6+1
  59. [2016-05-01 22:01:37] <[ATM]> Non|Nachzehrer [1] (1) +1 = 2
  60. [2016-05-01 22:02:23] <Antioch|GM> This time, the incoming wire doesn't afford you much chance to dodge, going after your center of mass.
  61. [2016-05-01 22:03:16] <Antioch|GM> It's able to pin your arms to your torso, and you can feel the wires wrapping around your body multiple times in fractions of a second.
  62. [2016-05-01 22:03:54] ⇐ Melpomene quit (secret@net-ehma5b.or.comcast.net): Connection closed
  63. [2016-05-01 22:04:11] <Antioch|GM> Some wriggling might be able to cut the wires on the protruding spikes on your armor, or an application of brute strength.
  64. [2016-05-01 22:04:13] <Antioch|GM> ||
  65. [2016-05-01 22:04:50] → Melpomene joined (secret@net-ehma5b.or.comcast.net)
  66. [2016-05-01 22:05:17] * Melpomene is now known as Thalia
  67. [2016-05-01 22:10:07] * Serk is now known as ZZZSerk
  68. [2016-05-01 22:11:13] <Non|Nachzehrer> Nachzehrer's way lighter than Blackthorn, so this fuck'll probably have a much easier time hoisting her into the air. She tucks her chin into her chest and tries to rip her way free as best she can, fighting against the bindings with all her strength. ||
  69. [2016-05-01 22:11:25] <Antioch|GM> ((Brawn))
  70. [2016-05-01 22:11:31] <Non|Nachzehrer> $roll 1d6+1
  71. [2016-05-01 22:11:31] <[ATM]> Non|Nachzehrer [2] +1 = 3
  72. [2016-05-01 22:11:47] <Antioch|GM> $roll 1d6+1 FT, up you go!
  73. [2016-05-01 22:11:47] <[ATM]> Antioch|GM "FT, up you go!" [6] +1 = 7
  74. [2016-05-01 22:12:41] <Antioch|GM> You feel a sudden jerking sensation at your gut, being yanked forcibly into the air even as you try to rip your way out of the wire.
  75. [2016-05-01 22:14:12] <Antioch|GM> The ascent is sudden and sharp, and you find yourself hoisted several meters into the air. Breaking free and wriggling out is still an option, though hitting the ground from this height might well fuck your legs up -- or whatever you land on.
  76. [2016-05-01 22:14:51] <Antioch|GM> Blackthorn's recovering, the vines along the ground in the process of twisting over him, forming a shell of sorts, to where a wire can't slip through.
  77. [2016-05-01 22:14:57] <Antioch|GM> ((Awareness))
  78. [2016-05-01 22:15:07] <Non|Nachzehrer> $roll 1d6-1
  79. [2016-05-01 22:15:07] <[ATM]> Non|Nachzehrer [2] -1 = 1
  80. [2016-05-01 22:15:40] <Antioch|GM> There's a faint blur motion in your peripheral vision, but by the time you turn your head to focus on it, it's out of sight. ||
  81. [2016-05-01 22:21:32] <Non|Nachzehrer> "Motherfucker," Nachzehrer screams as she continues to try to tear her way free, "when I find you, I'm going to rip your fucking jaw off and beat you to death with it!" ||
  82. [2016-05-01 22:21:46] <Antioch|GM> ((Brawn again))
  83. [2016-05-01 22:22:02] <Non|Nachzehrer> $roll 1d6+1
  84. [2016-05-01 22:22:02] <[ATM]> Non|Nachzehrer [5] +1 = 6
  85. [2016-05-01 22:22:06] <Antioch|GM> ((Withstand))
  86. [2016-05-01 22:22:13] <Non|Nachzehrer> $roll 1d6+1
  87. [2016-05-01 22:22:13] <[ATM]> Non|Nachzehrer [5] +1 = 6
  88. [2016-05-01 22:22:52] <Antioch|GM> The screaming gives you a nice burst of strength, which you use to snap free of the bonds. Expecting the drop to the floor, you brace yourself, finding yourself largely unscathed.
  89. [2016-05-01 22:23:24] <Antioch|GM> "I wouldn't try that if I were --"
  90. [2016-05-01 22:23:46] <Antioch|GM> A voice from behind you calls out, ostensibly to try to dissuade you from breaking the wire. Way too late.
  91. [2016-05-01 22:24:26] * soulpelt| is now known as soulpelt|sleep
  92. [2016-05-01 22:24:26] <Antioch|GM> Blackthorn uses the sound to send several tendrils lashing towards the sound, and you get the peripheral blur in your vision again.
  93. [2016-05-01 22:24:58] <Antioch|GM> "Speedster," he coughs out, voice still ragged and hoarse from the abuse his throat took. ||
  94. [2016-05-01 22:30:32] <Non|Nachzehrer> "Can your vines cover enough ground to cut the room in half?" Nachzahrer asks quickly, keeping an eye out for any more wires or blurs. "If he can't move around us, I don't think he'll be able to pull that wire bullshit." ||
  95. [2016-05-01 22:34:00] <Antioch|GM> He twitches his head, either to clear the pain in his neck, or to acknowledge. The rasping sound gets louder, and vines spread to cover the ground, avoiding your feet.
  96. [2016-05-01 22:34:18] <Antioch|GM> "I can keep --"
  97. [2016-05-01 22:34:24] <Antioch|GM> "-- this up --"
  98. [2016-05-01 22:34:27] <Antioch|GM> "-- all night!"
  99. [2016-05-01 22:35:26] <Antioch|GM> The speaker dashes between pauses, as if to prevent the two of you from tracking him by sound.
  100. [2016-05-01 22:35:30] <Antioch|GM> "How about you just --"
  101. [2016-05-01 22:35:34] <Antioch|GM> "-- call it quits?" ||
  102. [2016-05-01 22:41:36] <Non|Nachzehrer> "How about you sit and spin, motherfucker!" Nachzehrer raises one middle finger in the general direction of this guy. "What the fuck are you even here for, retard?" ||
  103. [2016-05-01 22:43:19] <Antioch|GM> "Dead Man's Hand is dead, baby! Their turf's up for grabs, and I called dibs first!"
  104. [2016-05-01 22:43:30] <Antioch|GM> ((Soc or Wits roll))
  105. [2016-05-01 22:44:07] <Non|Nachzehrer> $roll 1d6+1
  106. [2016-05-01 22:44:07] <[ATM]> Non|Nachzehrer [2] +1 = 3
  107. [2016-05-01 22:45:25] <Antioch|GM> ||
  108. [2016-05-01 22:46:13] ⇐ JustLurking quit (JustLurking@net-d2vdf5.mn.comcast.net): Quit:
  109. [2016-05-01 22:47:25] <Non|Nachzehrer> "Oh, dibs? Didn't realize we were using playground rules. In that case, I double dog dare you to come over here and say that shit to my face." She tries to see how much Blackthorn's covered by now. ||
  110. [2016-05-01 22:49:04] <Antioch|GM> Blackthorn's vines cover the floor thinly, but you're able to notice the lights inside the building dim by a margin. They're winding their way across the door you entered from, the shattered windows, trapping this asshole in here with the two of you.
  111. [2016-05-01 22:49:29] <Antioch|GM> ((Dodge or Withstand, and attack))
  112. [2016-05-01 22:50:24] <Non|Nachzehrer> $roll 2h6+1
  113. [2016-05-01 22:50:24] <[ATM]> Non|Nachzehrer (2) [4] +1 = 5
  114. [2016-05-01 22:50:50] <Non|Nachzehrer> $roll 2h6+1 (Attack)
  115. [2016-05-01 22:50:50] <[ATM]> Non|Nachzehrer "(Attack)" [4] (2) +1 = 5
  116. [2016-05-01 22:50:54] <Antioch|GM> $roll 1d6+2 FT, attack
  117. [2016-05-01 22:50:54] <[ATM]> Antioch|GM "FT, attack" [2] +2 = 4
  118. [2016-05-01 22:51:21] <Antioch|GM> $roll 1d6+2 FT, dodge
  119. [2016-05-01 22:51:21] <[ATM]> Antioch|GM "FT, dodge" [3] +2 = 5
  120. [2016-05-01 22:53:35] <Antioch|GM> This time, you're prepared for him to rush towards you. Past you, rather, given the prior experience with his wires -- sticking out a fist at the proper time, ducking -- you're rewarded with the sensation of impact and a sudden gasp of breath.
  121. [2016-05-01 22:54:09] <Antioch|GM> Arrested in motion, you can see the figure in front of you stop, clutching his gut, the faint reflection of light on the silver trim of his costume outlining him. ||
  122. [2016-05-01 22:57:05] <Non|Nachzehrer> Nachzehrer lunges for him, trying to grab a hold of him while he's still. ||
  123. [2016-05-01 22:57:33] <Antioch|GM> ((Grapple roll))
  124. [2016-05-01 22:57:37] <Antioch|GM> $roll 1d6+2 FT, dodge
  125. [2016-05-01 22:57:37] <[ATM]> Antioch|GM "FT, dodge" [6] +2 = 8
  126. [2016-05-01 22:58:11] <Non|Nachzehrer> $roll 1d6+1
  127. [2016-05-01 22:58:11] <[ATM]> Non|Nachzehrer [3] +1 = 4
  128. [2016-05-01 22:59:42] <Antioch|GM> The guy stumbles back for a few moments, getting his bearings, but when you get to rearing back to grab him, he drops to one knee, sprinting off again.
  129. [2016-05-01 23:00:01] <Antioch|GM> All the while, Blackthorn's range of influence steadily grows, covering the interior of the warehouse with viny growths.
  130. [2016-05-01 23:01:08] <Antioch|GM> "Assholes," he says, this time not pausing to dash in between phrases. He sounds winded, but above that, he sounds petulant. "I was here first." ||
  131. [2016-05-01 23:06:29] <Non|Nachzehrer> "It's a fucking empty warehouse. I already killed one cape here, you really want to make it two?" ||
  132. [2016-05-01 23:07:05] <Antioch|GM> There's a moment of silence.
  133. [2016-05-01 23:07:10] <Antioch|GM> "No shit?" the guy asks.
  134. [2016-05-01 23:07:29] <Antioch|GM> ||
  135. [2016-05-01 23:09:21] <Non|Nachzehrer> "Yeah. This is where I killed Coldhand." ||
  136. [2016-05-01 23:11:48] <Antioch|GM> "Never heard of him," the guy says.
  137. [2016-05-01 23:12:28] <Antioch|GM> "Didn't figure so many other people would be wanting to grab this turf," he adds, bitterly. ||
  138. [2016-05-01 23:15:47] <Non|Nachzehrer> "He was one of the Dead Man's Hand capes. You know. The guys who used to control this territory?" ||
  139. [2016-05-01 23:17:15] <Antioch|GM> "Oh, that guy. I thought it was Killhand who killed him, for being dead weight?
  140. [2016-05-01 23:19:09] <Antioch|GM> "Look, I just got into town, heard there was turf up for grabs."
  141. [2016-05-01 23:19:17] <Antioch|GM> "I didn't expect to have to fight five fucking capes for it." ||
  142. [2016-05-01 23:21:09] <Non|Nachzehrer> "Yeah, it's hard to be a cape when you're alone. Who were the other three?" ||
  143. [2016-05-01 23:31:37] <Antioch|GM> "Some electricity cape, some guy in knight armor. Dunno about the last one."
  144. [2016-05-01 23:31:50] <Antioch|GM> "You part of some bigger cape team, then?" ||
  145. [2016-05-01 23:36:12] <Non|Nachzehrer> "I'm with the Silver Bullets. You interested in joining up?" ||
  146. [2016-05-01 23:37:13] <Antioch|GM> $roll 1d6+1 FT, Street Smarts
  147. [2016-05-01 23:37:13] <[ATM]> Antioch|GM "FT, Street Smarts" [4] +1 = 5
  148. [2016-05-01 23:37:31] <Antioch|GM> "Huh... you're those guys from Columbus, right?"
  149. [2016-05-01 23:38:03] <Antioch|GM> "Geez, I got into something big, didn't I..."
  150. [2016-05-01 23:39:21] <Antioch|GM> "What are you doing here?" ||
  151. [2016-05-01 23:44:12] <Non|Nachzehrer> "13th Floor," Catherine jerks her head towards Blackthorn, "is moving into Cleveland, picking up turf. SB got hired to help 'em out. Since apparently Blackjack's getting rawdogged like a three dollar hooker, SB might wind up getting in this clown car of a city too." ||
  152. [2016-05-01 23:45:30] <Antioch|GM> "Huh. And you want me to join?" ||
  153. [2016-05-01 23:46:40] <Non|Nachzehrer> "Why not? Far as I can tell you're not actively retarded like Killhand or anything, so there's no reason not to invite you to join." ||
  154. [2016-05-01 23:47:22] <Antioch|GM> He sounds especially hesitant. "No... no hard feelings about the wire stuff, from earlier?" ||
  155. [2016-05-01 23:48:20] <Non|Nachzehrer> "Shit, you didn't choke me," Catherine says with a genuine laugh. She's a really awful person. ||
  156. [2016-05-01 23:49:05] <Antioch|GM> Blackthorn clears his throat, whether out of discomfort at the injury or at your nonchalant dismissal of aforementioned injury you couldn't tell.
  157. [2016-05-01 23:49:44] <Antioch|GM> "Shit. Uh. Alright."
  158. [2016-05-01 23:50:07] <Antioch|GM> "Beats the hell out you beating me to death with my own jaw." ||
  159. [2016-05-01 23:56:41] <Non|Nachzehrer> "You cool with this, Blackthorn? Y'all get the warehouse, we get the cape?" ||
  160. [2016-05-01 23:59:03] <Antioch|GM> "Not happy about this, no," he rasps, voice still scratchy. "You mentioned other people after this territory? He helps secure it, he helps us get all of DMH's abandoned stuff. I'll be waiting to see him fuck up, and if he does, I get a free shot at him."
  161. [2016-05-01 23:59:16] <Antioch|GM> "That's a deal I'd be happier with," he says, continuing to rub his throat. ||
  162. [2016-05-02 00:00:46] <Non|Nachzehrer> "Does that work for you..." Nachzehrer gestures vaguely, not knowing this dweeb's name. ||
  163. [2016-05-02 00:01:27] <Antioch|GM> "Uh. Well, uh. Fuck. Yeah, I guess it does. Fair's fair."
  164. [2016-05-02 00:01:34] <Antioch|GM> He completely doesn't get the hint. ||
  165. [2016-05-02 00:04:23] <Non|Nachzehrer> "Great. Then everything's settled. What's your name, new guy?" ||
  166. [2016-05-02 00:05:06] <Antioch|GM> He walks out of the shadows as Blackthorn's vines retreat, the light filtering back into the building.
  167. [2016-05-02 00:05:56] <Antioch|GM> "It's, uh, Full Throttle. Y'know, speedster, strangling people --" he makes a choking gesture, sticking his tongue out from beneath his domino mask, "-- shit. Doesn't sound as funny when I say it out loud." ||
  168. [2016-05-02 00:12:55] <Non|Nachzehrer> "No joke's gonna be funny the hundredth time anyway. I'm Nachzehrer, this is Blackthorn," Catherine says, gesturing to him. ||
  169. [2016-05-02 00:14:21] <Antioch|GM> "Nice to meet you, Nachzehrer, Blackthorn," he says, stumbling over the German name.
  170. [2016-05-02 00:14:21] <Antioch|GM> "Sorry about your neck," he adds, lamely. "So you said you guys were wanting to pick up some turf, yeah...?"
  171. [2016-05-02 00:14:34] <Antioch|GM> ((can pause/end here, unless anything pressing you wish to add))
  172. [2016-05-02 00:14:44] <Non|Nachzehrer> ((Nope.))
  173. [2016-05-02 00:14:50] <Antioch|GM> ||||
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