Vulcuran:	 I was listening to that a minute ago now I am listening to Shania 

  Vulcuran:	 okay I tell them that the King has given me more suggestions to give them 

  DMaster: 	 what suggestions are those? 

  Vulcuran:	 That they can do Clerical work at City Hall or they can make clothes for the Kingdom 

  DMaster: 	 Ok 

  DMaster: 	 They look at each other. 

  DMaster: 	 Kind of shrugging there shoulders. 

  Vulcuran:	 I wait to see how they respond 

  DMaster: 	 Alot of them are still upset over the whole ordeal they went through. Most of them are just sitting around 

  Vulcuran:	 well it was just a few suggestion M'lord had for you M'ladies  

  DMaster: 	 They shake their head in acknowledgement 

  Vulcuran:	 I will say that I must be going 

  Vulcuran:	 Thank You for your time M'ladies 

  DMaster: 	 ok they stand there 

  DMaster: 	 They look at you funny then go on with what they were doing 

  Vulcuran:	 I bow and turn and walk away 

  DMaster: 	 ok what now 

  Vulcuran:	 I will head back to the throne room 

  DMaster: 	 ok 

  Vulcuran:	 looking for the King 

  DMaster: 	 ok the throne room is empty, everyone has gone home  

  Vulcuran:	 well what time is it 

  DMaster: 	 late afternoon, around 19 oclock 

  Vulcuran:	 okay I will go raid the kitchen 

  DMaster: 	 ok its pretty busy in their, chefs preparing lunch and stuff 

  DMaster: 	 er Dinner I  mean 

  Vulcuran:	 well Time to get out of their way head to my room then 

  DMaster: 	 ok you go to your room 

  Vulcuran:	 I will sit down and write in my journal for awhile 

  DMaster: 	 besides the kitchen, the Castle is very quiet... 

  DMaster: 	 OK you hear the dinner bell go off 

  Vulcuran:	 head down for dinner 

  DMaster: 	 ok... the usual suspects are there, all the Knights, some help, King, Prince and  

  DMaster: 	 The City Baron 

  Vulcuran:	 well I will take my usual seat  

  DMaster: 	 Treasurer, the only one missing is Damon 

  Vulcuran:	 hmm wonder where he is 

  DMaster: 	 Jeriamiah sits at the top of the table and eats slowly and methodically 

  Vulcuran:	 just eat normal 

  Vulcuran:	 no not like a pig either 

  DMaster: 	 hee hee 

  Vulcuran:	 just eat until I am full 

  DMaster: 	 ok 

  DMaster: 	 its around 6 pm, now what? 

  Vulcuran:	 well is there any conversation going on 

  DMaster: 	 Marcus (PRINCE) & Thames (CITY BARON) are chatting about the events outside the city. 

  Vulcuran:	 I will listen to their conversation 

  DMaster: 	 They talk about the events, like a man ripped off his wagon and drained of blood, and that the

      Public has now got hold of this info, and everyone is getting scared. 

  Vulcuran:	 did I ever get to see the body like the King said I could for the last victim 

  DMaster: 	 THey think its just beginning of the Catacalysm that the March of the Dead starts with

  DMaster: 	 nope 

  Vulcuran:	 well I will have to talk to the King about that 

  Vulcuran:	 I will approach him about this 

  DMaster: 	 The king gets up and leaves for his quarters 

  Vulcuran:	 M'lord may I have a moment of your time 

  DMaster: 	 He stops and looks at you blankly 

  DMaster: 	 "Yes" 

  Vulcuran:	 I asked you earlier if I could see the last victim of the attacks that have been going on is it okay 

  DMaster: 	 JERIMIAH: "Vulc you are a duke, you may do what you want..." 

  DMaster: 	 He walks away 

  Vulcuran:	 okay time to go look at the body then 

  DMaster: 	 Ok the way you figure the body is at the morgue 

  Vulcuran:	 well I will go to the morgue 

  DMaster: 	 ok... what are you wearing out? 

  Vulcuran:	 well it won't be my good royal clothes 

  Vulcuran:	 I will wear my thief outfit with my cloak 

  DMaster: 	 ok... 

  Vulcuran:	 always have my sword and my rings on though 

  DMaster: 	 your going to change in your room? 

  Vulcuran:	 yes 

  DMaster: 	 ok your changed, now what 

  Vulcuran:	 head out to the morgue 

  DMaster: 	 ok, when you leave the Castle, two guards approach you with there swords drawn 

  Vulcuran:	 I pull my hood back to reveal who I am 

  DMaster: 	 GUARD:" Sir drop all your weapons and get on the ground NOW!" 

  DMaster: 	 GUARD: "Oh, M'Lord, I am sorry, I didnt recognize you." 

  Vulcuran:	 That's alright that is why I am dressed this way 

  DMaster: 	 its a clear sky and its a bit chilly @40 degrees, with a pretty stiff breeze,

      which makes it chillier 

  Vulcuran:	 well I will continue on my way 

  DMaster: 	 you notice a different guard is tailing you. 

  Vulcuran:	 I will look back 

  DMaster: 	 He non chalant walks around like he was doing something else 

  Vulcuran:	 time to loose him 

  DMaster: 	 Remember you are in the rich section 

  Vulcuran:	 I will approach him  

  Vulcuran:	 pull hood back 

  DMaster: 	 He draws his weopon, then re sheathes it when he notices it is you 

  DMaster: 	 GUARD: "sorry M'Lord, I thought you were a squatter" 

  Vulcuran:	 well as you can see I am not 

  DMaster: 	 He nods "My Apologies" 

  Vulcuran:	 good job stay on your toes never know when something is gonna happen 

  DMaster: 	 He smiles and walks off 

  Vulcuran:	 keep going pull my hood back up 

  DMaster: 	 your 30 feet west of the Exit to the city 

  DMaster: 	 well to the normal part of the city 

  Vulcuran:	 well let's go 

  Vulcuran:	 time to get to the morgue 

  DMaster: 	 When you approach the exit of Inside Walls, 4 Guards surround you. 

  Vulcuran:	 pull my hood back 

  DMaster: 	 THey all look at you... "M'Lord, were sorry, never seen you dressed like that." 

  Vulcuran:	 well it's good to see you on your toes never know when something may happen 

  DMaster: 	 They all smile and start chit chatting about stuff as they let you through the gates 

  Vulcuran:	 I ask them which way to the morgue 

  DMaster: 	 GUARD #3:" Just follow your nose..." Everyone giggles... 

  Vulcuran:	 HaHa I laugh 

  DMaster: 	 GUARD #2: "No really keep heading south, its the 2 nd to last building

      before you exit the City 

  Vulcuran:	 okay Thank You 

  DMaster: 	 They nod and smile 

  Vulcuran:	 pull hood back up and head south 

  DMaster: 	 Your walking past the Warehouse district... 

  Vulcuran:	 keep my ears open 

  DMaster: 	 Ok you see some sailers walking towards the Loading docks 

  Vulcuran:	 keep going 

  DMaster: 	 Your SW of the City Hall now, a pub and Guard House is to your south,

      with a street heading south next to the Guard House 

  Vulcuran:	 stay to the south 

  Vulcuran:	 I know I am gonna get stopped again 

  DMaster: 	 You feel a few guards keeping an eye on you as you walk by the Guardhouse, 

      but no one seems to be following... 

  Vulcuran:	 keep going 

  DMaster: 	 heading south, your going by the Training Facilities / Bath houses 

  DMaster: 	 are straight ahead you see the Morgue... 

  Vulcuran:	 go to the morgue 

  DMaster: 	 ok the morgue is... 

  DMaster: 	 a grey bricked building 

  DMaster: 	 about two stories high 

  Vulcuran:	 okay I will enter the morgue 

  DMaster: 	 a heavy scent of spice is about and a black trail of what looks to be

      littered surrounds the building 

  Vulcuran:	 okay 

  DMaster: 	 The Entrance is on the South wall, with no windows that you can see of. 

  Vulcuran:	 well I will enter the morgue 

  DMaster: 	 You bump into someone who seems to be leaving... 

  Vulcuran:	 look at them 

  DMaster: 	 A man about 6 ft. tall and a decent build. He has on over-alls and has a small hat on 

  DMaster: 	 some ONE 

  Vulcuran:	 I say excuse me for bumping into you 

  DMaster: 	 MAN: "Im sorry no viewing  for tonight, please come back tommorrow during business hours." 

  Vulcuran:	 well I pull my hood back 

  DMaster: 	 He looks at you. 

  DMaster: 	 MAN: "Im sorry did you not hear me sir?"  

  Vulcuran:	 My good man I am hear on royal business my Name is Vulcuran  

  DMaster: 	 MAN: "We are closed. I am locking up, unless you wish to rob me." 

  DMaster: 	 He squinks, and turns one of his hanging lantern your way. 

  Vulcuran:	 why would the Duke of Camerondale want to rob you I say quietly 

  DMaster: 	 MAN:"royal Business in that attire, I think not. Nice try though... Vulcuran" 

  Vulcuran:	 look I did this for certain reason  

  DMaster: 	 MAN:" Duke? In that outfit. Come now, how dumb do you think I am." 

  Vulcuran:	 look I am the Duke  

  DMaster: 	 He is looking at you very strange. 

  DMaster: 	 ME: "no disrespect sir, but I would like to go home, its been a long day, 

      I am not up to your tomfoolery tonight." 

  Vulcuran:	 now please my good man let me in I am here because I am investigating the events that are going on

     outside the city  

  DMaster: 	 He appears to be getting pissed off. 

  DMaster: 	 He locks the door. 

  Vulcuran:	 man some people 

  DMaster: 	 MAN:"good night Sir." 

  DMaster: 	 He starts to walk away 

  Vulcuran:	 I turn and wait for him to leave 

  DMaster: 	 he walks away towards a Guard House 

  Vulcuran:	 head to the shadows 

  DMaster: 	 ok 

  Vulcuran:	 watching from the shadows 

  Vulcuran:	 wait until he is gone 

  DMaster: 	 The Man is at the Guard house yelling about soemthing you cant

      understand, but your guessing its about you. 

  DMaster: 	 Two guards walk over... 

  Vulcuran:	 keep hiding in the shadows 

  DMaster: 	 one goes around one way, while the other comes your way 

  Vulcuran:	 dont move 

  DMaster: 	 The one guard draws, his sword, and is looking right at you, he snaps his

      fingers and the other guard comes running 

  DMaster: 	 Both of them have there weopons drawn, shields up and walking slowly

      right towards you 

  Vulcuran:	 well it looks like I am gonna either have to fight or reveal who i AM 

  DMaster: 	 ok 

  Vulcuran:	 I pull my hood back so they can see my face 

  Vulcuran:	 keep hand near sword just in case they don't believe me 

  DMaster: 	 They keep creeping closer to you... 

  DMaster: 	 your in the shadows dink 

  Vulcuran:	 I will walk out of the shadows carefully 

  DMaster: 	 GUARD#!:"You there in the shadows, get out in the Light now." 

  Vulcuran:	 hood is still down 

  DMaster: 	 GUARD #2 "Who are you???" 

  Vulcuran:	 my name is Vulcuran 

  Vulcuran:	 hand still near sword just in case  

  DMaster: 	 ok the two guards look at each other with a raised eyebrow 

  DMaster: 	 GUARD:" Ok, well drop your weopons and get on the ground and there will be no trouble." 

  Vulcuran:	 well my good man  I dont want no trouble but I am not getting on the ground 

  Vulcuran:	 it's pretty bad when guards don't know what I look like 

  DMaster: 	 MAN: "WEll we require you to go on the ground, our back ups are getting here now." 

  DMaster: 	 You see 3 more Guards running up 

  DMaster: 	 Then they all start doing the funky chicken 

  Vulcuran:	 I will get on the ground dont want to fight them they are only doing their job 

  DMaster: 	 ok they surround you and you go on the ground. 

  DMaster: 	 its dry at least  

  DMaster: 	 Then they all start doing the funky chicken  

  Vulcuran:	 okay I am back 

  DMaster: 	 ok 

  Vulcuran:	 well like I said I get to the ground 

  DMaster: 	 ok they get you cuffed with some shackles. and get you up on your feet. 

  DMaster: 	 ok, finally a Guard looks at you 

  DMaster: 	 GUARD #4: "Wait, this IS the Duke people." 

  Vulcuran:	 I tried to tell them who I was 

  DMaster: 	 They are still a bit weary yet 

  DMaster: 	 One of the Guards stand there and keeps you cufferd 

  DMaster: 	 cuffed 

  DMaster: 	 while the other 3 talk about it. 

  Vulcuran:	 I will keep waiting 

  DMaster: 	 GUARD: Why would the Duke be dressed like a commoner, let alone a Thief? 

  DMaster: 	 GUARD: Dunno, good point, but he does look just like him, maybe its dark magic. 

  DMaster: 	 GUARD: Well I am going to take him to headquarters, and get a second opinion. 

  Vulcuran:	 here we go 

  Vulcuran:	 gonna end up like before 

  DMaster: 	 two guards take you over to headquarters, which is on the northern part of City Hall. 

  DMaster: 	 You are almost in the guard area now  

  Vulcuran:	 okay 

  DMaster: 	 you get into the Main Guard House, and Thorin, sitting at his desk looking over scrolls 

  Vulcuran:	 hi Thorin I say 

  DMaster: 	 He glances up: "Oh hey Vulc." 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: "VULC?" 

  Vulcuran:	 would you tell them to release me 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: "What you do man!" 

  Vulcuran:	 they don't believe who I am 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN:"Get the cuffs off the Duke will ya, jeez laweeze." 

  DMaster: 	 they take off the cuffs... thorin walks up to you. 

  Vulcuran:	 sorry I wanted to go to the morgue to look at the last victim of the attacks outside the city 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: Sorry Vulc, but they are fairly new here 

  DMaster: 	 He smiles, ok, lets go... 

  DMaster: 	 he directs you out of the guard house 

  Vulcuran:	 so I dressed down so most people wouldn't know who I was 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: "well it worked well eh?" 

  Vulcuran:	 yes I guess it did 

  Vulcuran:	 so how have things been with you 

  Vulcuran:	 to bad the man that run's the morgue locked it up 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: "ahh Britney is Pregnant.... 2 months of marriage will do that to her... hee hee" 

  Vulcuran:	 man congrats 

  DMaster: 	 He smiles "Thanks!" 

  Vulcuran:	 I wish I had someone 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: "lock - scmock, I have the key to the city..." 

  Vulcuran:	 okay good 

  DMaster: 	 You two go over to the Morgue. 

  DMaster: 	 he walks up to the door... 

  Vulcuran:	 smirking to myself I think yeah I have a key to the city too 

  DMaster: 	 The door is ajar 

  DMaster: 	 ! 

  Vulcuran:	 this is not good 

  Vulcuran:	 I will draw my weapon 

  DMaster: 	 THorin unsheathes his sword that is glowing a weird yellow 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN:"Vulc, just like old times buddy, lets get ready to rumble" 

  Vulcuran:	 yeah  

  Vulcuran:	 be on your toes never know what we are gonna find 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: (whispers) Who the hell would want to get into the morgue?" 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: Sick Freaks 

  Vulcuran:	 or out maybe think about it 

  DMaster: 	 THorin stops in his tracks and looks at you.... 

  DMaster: 	 "Never thought about that..." 

  DMaster: 	 he slowly opens the door... 

  Vulcuran:	 well you have to we are in some weird times my friend 

  DMaster: 	 There is a dim light that is on the wall, most likely is always lit. 

  Vulcuran:	 I will listen for noises 

  DMaster: 	 you can hear real faint noises coming from the east of the building. 

  DMaster: 	 Remember its dark out, its around 730pm 

  Vulcuran:	 maybe we should go in 

  DMaster: 	 He is already in, just the doorway though. 

  DMaster: 	 He waves you in as he starts to tip toe inside 

  Vulcuran:	 move silently inside 

  DMaster: 	 ok you two are both inside 

  Vulcuran:	 now I will listen for noises inside 

  DMaster: 	 ok there is a faint russle to the east of the building. There is a door to the NE of the room.

      The room you are in is the Viewing room for the deceased. 

  DMaster: 	 Well rugged and ornamented 

  Vulcuran:	 well I say we head to the door whispering 

  DMaster: 	 He nods and walks to the left of it.... he points you to the Right of it 

  Vulcuran:	 go that way carefully 

  Vulcuran:	 if there is undead to be found my sword will glow too 

  Vulcuran:	 hopefully there aren't 

  DMaster: 	 ok 

  DMaster: 	 Thorin slowly opens the door all the way. 

  DMaster: 	 There is a hallway heading south and a stench of spice / incenst / and death creeps out. 

  DMaster: 	 You notice that the door and wall is extremelty thick, and once you open the

      door you can definately hear something in the building 

  Vulcuran:	 I don't like this Thorin  

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: "me either, well we have to find out whats happening..." 

  Vulcuran:	 well let's do it then 

  Vulcuran:	 definetly feels like old times 

  DMaster: 	 He walks quietly but quickly down the hallway.. his sword illuminating the

      hallway enough to see 

  DMaster: 	 He waves you in closer... 

  Vulcuran:	 I will follow right behind 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN:"(real light whisper) There is no other way out, this means the thing in

      there has to get out this way" 

  DMaster: 	 He slowly opens the door 

  DMaster: 	 THUD! 

  Vulcuran:	 okay well we still don't know what it is(real light whisper) 

  DMaster: 	 A Crossbow bolt Arrow lodges in the wall just beyond the door 

  Vulcuran:	 shit 

  DMaster: 	 THorin is pressed against the wall trying to see in without getting plucked... 

      its pretty quiet in there now 

  Vulcuran:	 well whatever is in there has gotta get through us to get out 

  DMaster: 	 you cant see in the door is on the east wall, and your North part 

  DMaster: 	 of the hallway 

  DMaster: 	 to see in you have to stick your head in 

  DMaster: 	 THorin is looking in... 

  DMaster: 	 He shruggs his shoulder 

  Vulcuran:	 I will try to look in 

  Vulcuran:	 carefully 

  Vulcuran:	 listen for noises  

  DMaster: 	 THUD! 

  Vulcuran:	 shit 

  DMaster: 	 just misses your head. 

  Vulcuran:	 something or someone has got to be in there 

  DMaster: 	 Thorin:" This is Camerondale Guards, Please fall on the floor and drop your weapons!!!" 

  DMaster: 	 You hear some laughing 

  Vulcuran:	 oh this aint good 

  DMaster: 	 it isnt menacing, just like if some said a cute joke or something... 

  DMaster: 	 Thorin looks real puzzled 

  Vulcuran:	 drop to the floor now 

  Vulcuran:	 talking to whoever is laughing 

  DMaster: 	 Then you hear a laugh like when you dont want to burst out laughing, 

      kind of a spit and giggle... 

  Vulcuran:	 dont make us come in there after you 

  DMaster: 	 Again, more giggling... 

  Vulcuran:	 well Thorin what do you suggest 

  DMaster: 	 All of a sudden this bolt flys through the doorway, lodges into the wall 

  DMaster: 	 there is a wire connected to it. 

  Vulcuran:	 shit they are gonna try something 

  DMaster: 	 you hear a whizzing sound 

  Vulcuran:	 look up 

  DMaster: 	 all of a sudden this figure comes out feet first at you... 

  Vulcuran:	 duck 

  DMaster: 	 riding the wire and attempting to kick you in the HEAD! 

  DMaster: 	 ok you duck... it misses you 

  Vulcuran:	 duck and try to grab that person 

  DMaster: 	 It lands on the floor, and you hear a quiet POOF 

  DMaster: 	 you grab air 

  DMaster: 	 rolled a 4 

  Vulcuran:	 look around 

  DMaster: 	 DOH 

  DMaster: 	 smoke fills the hallway  

  Vulcuran:	 carefully go through the smoke come on Thorin 

  DMaster: 	 Ok were are you going? 

  Vulcuran:	 back the way we came 

  DMaster: 	 ok. you go through the smoke... 

  DMaster: 	 and into the viewing room 

  Vulcuran:	 carefully  

  DMaster: 	 the door is now wide open 

  Vulcuran:	 shit they are outside and getting away 

  DMaster: 	 what do you do 

  Vulcuran:	 look around 

  Vulcuran:	 the viewing room 

  Vulcuran:	 then carefully go outside 

  DMaster: 	 ok... it looks the same it did, except the door is wide open. 

  DMaster: 	 and smoke is billowing from the hallway 

  DMaster: 	 ok your outside... 

  Vulcuran:	 come on Thorin 

  DMaster: 	 there is no one outside 

  DMaster: 	 some people in the distance but they look like commoners

  Vulcuran:	 listen for noises and look to the shadows 

  DMaster: 	 ok 

  DMaster: 	 Listen: Nothing unuasual 

  DMaster: 	 Shadows: Empty as far as you know 

  Vulcuran:	 Thorin hurry up 

  DMaster: 	 he is next to you, looking around 

  Vulcuran:	 well let's walk around the building 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: He bolted man 

  Vulcuran:	 shit 

  DMaster: 	 ok Ill go this way you go the other way 

  Vulcuran:	 okay 

  DMaster: 	 you two meet at the other side. 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: Yeah he is long gone man 

  Vulcuran:	 look up 

  DMaster: 	 ok the sky is clear... 

  Vulcuran:	 where could he have gone 

  Vulcuran:	 that quick 

  DMaster: 	 He shrugs... 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: Uh oh 

  Vulcuran:	 this isnt good my friend 

  Vulcuran:	 why would someone want to be in the morgue anyway 

  DMaster: 	 Smoke is billowing out of the Morgue 

  DMaster: 	 SOme people notice it already... 

  DMaster: 	 They are pointing at it  

  DMaster: 	 you here the Guard alarm sound   

  DMaster: 	 Thorin sheathes his sword 

  DMaster: 	 then he does the funky chicken 

  Vulcuran:	 me too I should get back and tell The King what happened here 

  DMaster: 	 you do the funky chicken?  

  Vulcuran:	 no sheathe my sword 

  DMaster: 	 ok.. 

  DMaster: 	 guards are coming from three different posts 

  DMaster: 	 "FIRE!" you hear someone yell 

  DMaster: 	 Smoke is billowing out the door 

  DMaster: 	 hey what you doing? 

  Vulcuran:	 I will try and calm the guards down 

  DMaster: 	 They are running for the water buckets... 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: Hey NO FIRE! 

  Vulcuran:	 no fire damn it  

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: "No fire people, just a smoke bag, thats it!" 

  Vulcuran:	 damn it still would like to know who it was 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: looks at you "Perfect Escape eh Vulc?" 

  Vulcuran:	 well yes  

  DMaster: 	 ok guards go into the building with buckets "just in case" they say 

  Vulcuran:	 but why the morgue 

  DMaster: 	 Thorin shakes his head.  

  Vulcuran:	 let's wait for the smoke to clear and go back in and look around 

  DMaster: 	 there are easily 20 guards around the building, and 40 to 50 people standing around watching... 

  Vulcuran:	 tell the guards to get the people back 

  DMaster: 	 The guards start pushing people back forming a line around the building... 

  DMaster: 	 The guards come out with a large bag... 

  Vulcuran:	 look at the bag 

  DMaster: 	 GUARD: Got the Smoke Bag in here sir! (he looks at Thorin) 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: Well get rid of it rank, and get your men to get these people outta here... 

  Vulcuran:	 well wait for the smoke to clear and go inside 

  DMaster: 	 ok the smoke clears quite quickly after the bag was taken out. 

  DMaster: 	 there are all the lanterns lit inside, so its really bright 

  Vulcuran:	 well let's go inside and look around 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN nods in agreement 

  DMaster: 	 E 

  Vulcuran:	 head back inside 

  DMaster: 	 ok 

  DMaster: 	 E 

  Vulcuran:	 we will go to the door like before 

  DMaster: 	 ok 

  Vulcuran:	 let's look around 

  DMaster: 	 Its wide open... a little mist is left from the smoke but nothing that will hinder your vision 

  Vulcuran:	 okay let look around 

  DMaster: 	 E 

  Vulcuran:	 meaning we will look to see if the person left any evidence behind 

  DMaster: 	 ok... you see the bolt with the wire there 

  Vulcuran:	 take it down 

  DMaster: 	 ok, its really in there 

  DMaster: 	 very sturdy 

  Vulcuran:	 Thorin give me a hand here 

  DMaster: 	 you both grab hold... it still wont come out 

  DMaster: 	 its in the stone damn good. 

  Vulcuran:	 let's go to the room where the perp was 

  DMaster: 	 Thorin grabs his sword and smaks the wall around the Bolt 

  DMaster: 	 nothing, its in there... 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: Shit its really in there 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: Ok 

  DMaster: 	 he avoids the 5 foot high wire 

  Vulcuran:	 well let's go check what the perp took 

  DMaster: 	 ok you enter the "morgue" part of the Morgue. 

  Vulcuran:	 look around to if something is out of place 

  DMaster: 	 straight ahead is stairs leading down to the basement, and to the North on

      the wall is stairs leading up to the 2nd floor. 

  Vulcuran:	 do we go up or down 

  DMaster: 	 There is a work bench with tools and stuff on it to the East. 

  Vulcuran:	 look at it 

  DMaster: 	 with a few tables with dead bodies on them in the middle of the room. 

  DMaster: 	 The room has a bad odor, nothing you cant handle but it still is a stench 

  DMaster: 	 ok... 

  Vulcuran:	 look at the bodies while I am here too 

  DMaster: 	 there are carving tools, and tubes, and bottles of blood and other stuff. 

  DMaster: 	 Quite disgusting 

  Vulcuran:	 ick 

  Vulcuran:	 like I said look at the bodies too 

  DMaster: 	 2 are old men in nice outfits... possibly viewed bodies. One is of a young women  

  Vulcuran:	 so Thorin while we are here where is the body of the last victim of the attacks 

  DMaster: 	 He shrugs his shoulders he looks at the old guys... 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: Ohh this is Denny, he ran the old pub down the way, sorry to see him go... 

  Vulcuran:	  what happened to him 

  DMaster: 	 You here some commotion in the hallway 

  Vulcuran:	 go look 

  DMaster: 	 the Undertaker is yelling 

  Vulcuran:	 Thorin better go calm him down 

  DMaster: 	 UNDER: What the F*** IS GOING ON! JEEEZ, I cant even go home for a few minutes! 

  Vulcuran:	 well someone was in here 

  DMaster: 	 he comes waltzing into the room you are in getting clothelined by the wire 

  DMaster: 	 he falls squarely to the floor... 

  Vulcuran:	 giggle to myself serves him right 

  DMaster: 	 UNDER: ^$@#$@^#&*#$**($($($(#&#^# 

  DMaster: 	 he rolls around in fits of anger... 

  Vulcuran:	 help him up 

  DMaster: 	 A couple guards in the hallway are trying not to laugh 

  Vulcuran:	 here my good man let me help you up 

  DMaster: 	 UNDER : Get your hands of me... you... 

  DMaster: 	 UNDER: YOU! YOU LITTLE FREAK! 

  Vulcuran:	 look don't take that tone with me 

  DMaster: 	 UNDER: I told you to beat it, but you couldnt wait, GUARDS arrest this man!!!!!!!!!! 

  Vulcuran:	 now I will laugh 

  DMaster: 	 They just stand there 

  DMaster: 	 UNDER: Why are you just standing there???? Get him! 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: GYron meet the Duke of Camerondale, Vulcuran 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: Duke this is Gyron our Undertaker 

  DMaster: 	 THORIN: He has a slight disposition problem 

  Vulcuran:	 I can see that but dealing with the dead I guess you would 

  DMaster: 	 He looks at you.. 

  DMaster: 	 GYRON: Your the , the... Duke?

 Vulcuran:	 yes I tried to tell you earlier but you didn't believe me 

  DMaster: 	 GYRON: Please accept my apologies M'Lord, I have never seen a Duke look that bad,

      er I mean Wear such common clothes. 

  Vulcuran:	 Gyron can I ask you a question 

  DMaster: 	 GYRON: Yes, Anything 

  Vulcuran:	 apology accepted 

  Vulcuran:	 why would anyone especially a thief want to come to the morgue 

  DMaster: 	 GYRON; (shrugs his shoulder) 

  DMaster: 	 Dunno 

  Vulcuran:	 do you keep anything of value here 

  DMaster: 	 THRORIN: Take a look around Gyron, see if anything is missing or moved or anything." 

  DMaster: 	 GYRON: Ok thorin, and M'Lord, not really, I have tools of the trade but I imagine

      you could get them anywear 

  Vulcuran:	 well what is on the second floor and in the basement 

  DMaster: 	 GYRON: The bottom floor is the storage, were we keep the bodies before we

      bury them, its chilled. 

  Vulcuran:	 okay 

  DMaster: 	 GYRON: top floor is my offices and storage area minus bodies. 

  DMaster: 	 I do most my work on this floor 

  Vulcuran:	 well I want to take a look up stairs and in the basement 

  DMaster: 	 GYRON: GO ahead, I am going to look around to, see if anything is gone... 

  DMaster: 	 GYRON: (mumbling) fricken riff raff, we need to hang them all.... 

  Vulcuran:	 think to myself to bad nobody knows that I was once riff raff 

  DMaster: 	 where to? 

  DMaster: 	 Thorin heads outside to get the guards organized and back to there posts 

  Vulcuran:	 upstairs 

  Vulcuran:	 carefully 

  DMaster: 	 ok Gyron heads downstairs 

  DMaster: 	 you can hear him open the door to the basement, and then 

  Vulcuran:	 yes 

  DMaster: 	 "SON OF A BITCH WHAT THE HELL?" 

  Vulcuran:	 run back down the stairs to where he is  

  DMaster: 	 he is at the top of the stairs holding his head and nose 

  Vulcuran:	 what is it gyron 

  DMaster: 	 you smell this burning smell, like burning flesh 

  DMaster: 	 GYRON: SOme one burned a body down there. God it stinks! 

  Vulcuran:	 cover my nose and go down 

  DMaster: 	 ok, its still a little smokey and it real chilly in the room 

  DMaster: 	 The room is only 7 ft tall, and its covered in sawdust. 

  Vulcuran:	 look around 

  Vulcuran:	 at the bodies 

  DMaster: 	 In the middle of the floor is a burnt body, its still smouldering 

  Vulcuran:	 try to put it out 

  DMaster: 	 on each wall is shelves with covered bodies 

  Vulcuran:	 look at the bodies 

  DMaster: 	 nothing else in the room other then 4 dimly lit lanterns 

  DMaster: 	 they are all covered... 

  DMaster: 	 the only thing out of place is the body in the middle of the floor 

  Vulcuran:	 ask gyron to come here 

  DMaster: 	 He has already headed down... 

  DMaster: 	 GYRON: He has a lit little pot steaming with potpourri, it smells pretty good. 

  Vulcuran:	 are there any bodies out of place 

  DMaster: 	 GYRON: Damnit... he starts dropping some liquid from the pot over the dusted floor 

  DMaster: 	 GYRON: Yeah that burnt peice of crap in the middle of the room 

  Vulcuran:	 where was that body before  

  DMaster: 	 GYRON: He points to the NW corner. " I keep them there because I never know

      when to bury out of towners" 

  Vulcuran:	 out of towners what did this person die of 

  DMaster: 	 GYRON: "oh thats the ooohhhh Vampire one, everyone thinks its a vampire.

      When it probably is a over sized bat" 

  Vulcuran:	 is that the only victim 

  DMaster: 	 GYRON:"THat is above ground, yes." 

  Vulcuran:	 damn it someone burnt the evidence 

  DMaster: 	 GYRON goes over and looks at the body 

  Vulcuran:	 trying to cover their tracks maybe 

  Vulcuran:	 look at the body too 

  DMaster: 	 GYRON: Well they completely burnt the head to a crisp, but the rest of the

      body is here. Interesting... well anyways... 

  DMaster: 	 He grabs the body and flings it on its shelving 

  DMaster: 	 covers it with a cloth he grabs from underneath the shelving 

  Vulcuran:	 well If this person was attacked by a supposed vampire then this person would have rose as a vampire

       maybe someone was trying to prevent that 

  DMaster: 	 He pours the rest of the stuff on the bodies non head,