As that time drew close, one might only think what went on in the manor of Conan Collin Arthus.
A small carriage made it's way to a laboratory in New Castle and a somewhat big and muscular man made his way to the door. A heavy knock fell over it. A man who had some weight on his bones awnsered the door. He had some glasses that looked like they could see far into distances but also into the smallest details at the same time. on his back a dusty backbag with some tubes sticking out connected to a metal glove on his left hand. His laboratory coat hanging down to the ground and his beard overcoating the belt of the backbag he stood before the coachman. With one final tip on his top hat he went >>Dr. Peanunt. You must be the one taking me to my old friend at the coast.<<
>>Very well Sir, I'm Marc your coachman and I got to ask, do you have any luggage that needs my help to be carried?<<
>>Thank you Marc. Why yes I do have some luggage that you can rid me off, it stands right there. Let me get it for you<<
>>Very Well Sir, once I'll get it on the carriage, I'd like to ask you to step into it.<<
He nodded as he brought the baggage to his coachman and stepped into the coach. As soon as Marc had put the bags away he took the leads and took off.
The carriage with the Dr. of electricity made their way down to Birmingham where they would pick up their next travel mate.
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Tales of the Raven mask
Misteri / ThrillerIt's the story of my pen and paper game in the How to be a Hero rulework. The story occures in England in the 1840s and is at a time were much of the world has fallen to the steam punk side and many antique artifacts were being observed with new tec...
