The Guy West pedestrian bridge stands out against the wash of color that heralds the setting of the sun. Other than a few joggers and random students wasting time, the bridge appears to be rather empty.
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The Guy West pedestrian bridge stands out against the wash of color that heralds the setting of the sun. Other than a few joggers and random students wasting time, the bridge appears to be rather empty.
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Bert parks his car and gets out, taking a look at the bridge and thinking about the unfortunate reason for him being here is not to ennjoy the sunset. He waits for Spartan to join him as well as enzo and then begins to wish he had something to bargain with in case any of the merchants demand anything in exchange for information on bunyips.
Spartan drives up to where Bert is parked and gets out of the vehicle. He is wearing thick military grade clothing. Black cargo pants and a heavy jacket. Spartan's spear tip was slid into a holster at his right side, it looks no different then a knife in a sheath and is only noticeable as Spartan stepped out his jacket kept it hidden.
"Bert, We ready?" Spartan said.
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Bert notices Spartan's sharp spear sticking out and is dumfounded at first. This guy was ready for all out war...whiiich would be great if they weren't going to the Goblin Market. Bert is wearing his large rain coat and hat, almost dressed as a tourist which is good, considering he doesn't want to give Sal the impression he's being hostile. Spartan and Enzo could be a problem.
"Erm yeah..let's give Enzo a few more minutes then we'll look for the gate. Once we get in, we'll ask for Sal and then ask him about where he gets his creatures from. I think HAL was saying they like the water so it's possible he's going to direct us somewhere there if they aren't close to his shop."
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Enzo arrives a few moments later, with Cupid's Lament tucked dormant in his pocket. Wearing a leather jacket over a thin hoodie, and dark jeans with black leather boots, a pair of sunglasses as well. Slung across his lower back is a pool cue case with arrows secured inside, ready to be easily drawn if he needs to. For all appearances, with his bow dormant and concealed, Enzo looks like a pool-shark out for a walk in the park. "Yo, I'm ready to roll when you guys are, sorry it took me a minute, traffic was a bitch."
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Bert shrugs at Enzo and asks "Isn't it always? Okeydokey let's go." he says walking closer to below the bridge, looking for where the hedge gate would be before entering. A thought occurs to him as the memory of leaving Croaky's dead body behind there, did the bunyips finish him off or is it possible someone in the market may know? Too late now.
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Please roll Wits + Investigation to find examples of possible Hedge gates or spend a point of Willpower and roll your Clarity to Ken the entrance to the Hedge.
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