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[kal-torak.livejournal.com]

The number of evil Gods in the bar has just gone up by one.

Kal Torak. Inna bar. Feel the Evil.

He does have a rather large sword with him though, so approach at your own risk.

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[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

"Nice sword."

Tim takes a sniff, then shakes his head. Gonna need a nose plugs for this one. Got that rotten oil smell of evil.

[kal-torak.livejournal.com]

Torak eyes the man disdainfully, especially as he sniffs at him.

'What is thy name?'

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

"Thats's a rather personal question, isn't it?"

Tim smiles rather happily.

"I'm known as Hunter. I'm the Incarnation of magic."

[kal-torak.livejournal.com]

There's a flare of colour from the hole in his steel mask where his eye should be. 'You are not of my world.'

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

"You're quite the perceptive one, aren't you?"

there's a playful grin on his lips.

[kal-torak.livejournal.com]

He turns away with a look of digust. 'I am Torak, Dragon God of Angarak, King of Kings and Lord of Lords. I know all.'

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

"Really?"

Tim waggles his eyebrows.

"Betcha ya don't."

[wellthrownstone.livejournal.com]

[ooc: for slowtimeing please? brain hurts]

He walks downstairs, pleased as punch with life...and blinks.

Sword.

Things are getting serious.

He settles down on the other side of the bar.

[kal-torak.livejournal.com]

Torak regards him impassively but does not yet approach. Prophecy weighs on him also and he too feels that events are approaching a climax.

Not tonight. But soon.