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09: Video/Spam: One day at a time, I suppose.
[Video]
[A little while into the port, a face that's distantly familiar to very few and new to most pops up on the network, broadcasting from the Livery Stables. He's dark-skinned and dressed in black, but there are a few glimmers about him that stand out in the dim shadows of the stalls: jewelry in his ears and around his neck, the dangerous gleam of his eyes -- and maybe most importantly, the huge poker that he appears to have picked up for a weapon.
Along with the scar that nearly splits his face down the center, there are a few cuts visible on him, but he doesn't seem bothered by these: just a little tense and wary.]
Can't say I much like the look of this here port. Considering the last time, I'm inclined to think that ghosts mean badness. [He gestures with the poker towards the ghostly stablehands.]
Don't get me wrong -- Omar's not turning tail now any more than ever. I'm just saying, though: anyone gets a breath of fresh air, I'd thank y'all to let me know.
[He pauses, then adds, reluctantly:] Anyone else having a problem with they phone? Been trying to get on a private channel for a minute, but I can't get nothing through.
[Spam]
[Omar can be found just about anywhere in the tower during the port, mostly sticking closer to the shadows. He continues to carry the poker until he manages to upgrade to a sword; he'll also be quietly collecting any trinkets that catch his eye or any actual food he comes across. Towards the end of the port, he'll get bored and start helping people through the chess game just to entertain himself... or maybe hindering them just for the fun of it, if he dislikes them enough.]
[A little while into the port, a face that's distantly familiar to very few and new to most pops up on the network, broadcasting from the Livery Stables. He's dark-skinned and dressed in black, but there are a few glimmers about him that stand out in the dim shadows of the stalls: jewelry in his ears and around his neck, the dangerous gleam of his eyes -- and maybe most importantly, the huge poker that he appears to have picked up for a weapon.
Along with the scar that nearly splits his face down the center, there are a few cuts visible on him, but he doesn't seem bothered by these: just a little tense and wary.]
Can't say I much like the look of this here port. Considering the last time, I'm inclined to think that ghosts mean badness. [He gestures with the poker towards the ghostly stablehands.]
Don't get me wrong -- Omar's not turning tail now any more than ever. I'm just saying, though: anyone gets a breath of fresh air, I'd thank y'all to let me know.
[He pauses, then adds, reluctantly:] Anyone else having a problem with they phone? Been trying to get on a private channel for a minute, but I can't get nothing through.
[Spam]
[Omar can be found just about anywhere in the tower during the port, mostly sticking closer to the shadows. He continues to carry the poker until he manages to upgrade to a sword; he'll also be quietly collecting any trinkets that catch his eye or any actual food he comes across. Towards the end of the port, he'll get bored and start helping people through the chess game just to entertain himself... or maybe hindering them just for the fun of it, if he dislikes them enough.]
[Video]