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Black Hat Brigade: Episode 15
Oct. 2nd, 2015 02:48 pmSetting: Deep underground caverns. Orcs have made this a workspace. The darkness is cut by the red light from flowing molten metal. Orcs pull chains, pound hammers, pour molten metal into casts. The sound is present, but fades into the background.
Camera tracks low along a path, then, the road moves away from screne, the camera pans up a set of walking paws to a hyena.
Banzai: I like it. It's warm, cozy, not too bright. There's a lot of metal smell around here. But, I can smell food cooking... that's not how I most like it, but it smells good.
Camera pans up farther along the form of a woman in black leather armor. She bares a black bow over one shoulder and a black quiver over another.
Susan Pevensie: A matter of culture, perhaps. I find myself on edge. There is no reason why they should set their space for my comfort.
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Camera tracks low along a path, then, the road moves away from screne, the camera pans up a set of walking paws to a hyena.
Banzai: I like it. It's warm, cozy, not too bright. There's a lot of metal smell around here. But, I can smell food cooking... that's not how I most like it, but it smells good.
Camera pans up farther along the form of a woman in black leather armor. She bares a black bow over one shoulder and a black quiver over another.
Susan Pevensie: A matter of culture, perhaps. I find myself on edge. There is no reason why they should set their space for my comfort.
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