Instead, he coughs politely, trying to interrupt Calena's ramblings, "Erm.. excuse me?"
"What-what happened in here??" she exclaims.
Lyinar Ka`Bael, Piney Fresh Druidess - Luclin
[ 05-18-2002: Message edited by: Daniel Gow ]
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ooc:
didn't know what to write, just having fun.
As his sensitive sniffer passes over the debris, he mentally starts to catalogue scents. There's the actinic falsetto green scent of Calena's die-casting acid...the alluring chemical rainbow wa-wa scent of her machine's power source...
It would be much easier to pick up the odd scent out if the gnome and the elf weren't bouncing around the room lightning stuff on fire and mucking up the air with their own scents...there's the acrid smell of burnt material...Taavi's aura of blandness...the lingering green of the gnome's formerly melon-clad arm....Azymyth's tinkly yellow color...his own scent...Calena's Scent...
bingo. Hello unknown scent number one, and...sniffsniff...number two. Verrrrrry interesting...
Chuckles plops his butt down on the floor, sitting crouched at Calena's heels, letting the others have their look around the room while he waits. Patiently.
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He gazed around, but since he'd never been in Calena's room, he had no way of knowing if something had been stolen. Scratch that idea.
Watching the others, he notices Chuckles sniffing around then sit down. Crossing his arms slightly, he walks back over to the oversize canine and peers down at him.
"Well, you seem rather docile... find anything?"
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A hop, skip, jump, and Zistil made it to the window. Carefully balanced on the thin edge of the frame, he silently prayed that no one bothered to look out of the window in the room next to him.
~Just keeeeep the chair there...thaaaat's right...~ There was a *click*, and then the gnome tied a rope around his waist and around the small device that was securely wedged into the stone above him. He stepped off the ledge and hung there for a moment as he fiddled with something in his hands.
~So Taavi, think you can beat me up huh? Well take this!~ The gnome swung over to the broken window, and dropped a small cylindrical grenade onto the chair. The device rolled down and into the room with a sharp *thud*.
His eyes go wide in recognition as his years with Kaije's bandits and the use of similar looking objects in break-in's. 'Crap...' is the one word that goes through his mind as his body reacts instinctively in diving in the opposite direction, heading towards the nears form of cover, which happens to be the other side of the door.
As he moved through the doorway, he yelled out a "Hit the deck!" before falling into a roll.
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BOOM
The grenade exploded, sending Zistil flying back around on his rope and through the window of the next room.
Taavi saw he was too late, and braced himself for impact. The shockwave sent him flying across the room and he slammed hard into the opposite wall. Just as he hit the ground a shard from the now shattered chair was driven straight through his left arm, pinning him to the wall.
Chuck stays low, sniffing the air by the doorway for a moment before slinking in, satisfied that there aren't any new players still in the room...he raises a brow, sniffing the air again, then turns his head to eye Taavi. The hideous toothy grin presents itself, and Chuckles growls to the rogue, "Just hanging around are you?"
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He stands up fully and walks in, gazing around the room with a sigh as he looks for the assailant, but not seeing him.
"Oh my goodness, Taavi!" she exclaims, getting to her feet and heading over to him "Chuckles, help him get this out of his arm. And then we have to get him to a doctor."
Lyinar Ka`Bael, Piney Fresh Druidess - Luclin
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Lyinar Ka`Bael, Piney Fresh Druidess - Luclin
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Cal walks over to the gnome, prodding him with one slippered foot. "Are you all right?"
Lyinar Ka`Bael, Piney Fresh Druidess - Luclin
[ 05-26-2002: Message edited by: Malbi ]
Lyinar Ka`Bael, Piney Fresh Druidess - Luclin
This look only last a moment though before taking his normal collected self and he walks over to Taavi and leans close to him, "A gnome of whom?" [ 05-26-2002: Message edited by: Azymyth ]