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exsiliumlogs2013-08-18 05:26 am
musclebeast) wrote in exsiliumlogs2013-08-18 05:26 am
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Date & Time: After this conversation.
Location: Equius's workshop
Characters: Equius Zahhak and Dirk Strider
Summary: Dirk wants to see Equius's wares.
Warnings: Equius is gross.
[The directions to Equius's workshop- Dirk will see- are longer than expected, yet easy to follow. The map given shows he's a bit out of the city. Dirk might be familiar with the outlands already, to a degree, he's not that new. But unless he's taken many trips out there, he might not be used to how unwelcoming that area can be. It can be easily seen why he keeps a place out here though. There's not much in the way of company, and thus- distractions. Rather secluded, as is the building Equius has taken shelter in for his work.]
[It looks to be a factory warehouse, large, metal, and the windows in it are high up, maybe 20 odd feet above on the walls, which gives Equius a good amount of privacy. Though the whole thing is as rusted and dreary as the rest of the scenery, so it doesn't look as regal as the troll may like or would desire for anyway. Dirk might also notice how picked clean this area is of supplies, metals mostly, but any type of parts that could be useful seem to be stripped from whatever's laying around. Any further inspection into the buildings nearby would show the same, Equius is resourceful after all, has to be if he wants to keep his hands busy.]
[The ringing, age worn edifice stands tall before him when he nears it, and though the area is riddled with a kind of numbing silence, there do seem to be some sounds coming from it's cold walls. Things are being moved around inside- a sign it's the right place most likely. Especially judging from that extremely reinforced door, obviously out of place, thick and riddled with locks of varying types.]
Location: Equius's workshop
Characters: Equius Zahhak and Dirk Strider
Summary: Dirk wants to see Equius's wares.
Warnings: Equius is gross.
[The directions to Equius's workshop- Dirk will see- are longer than expected, yet easy to follow. The map given shows he's a bit out of the city. Dirk might be familiar with the outlands already, to a degree, he's not that new. But unless he's taken many trips out there, he might not be used to how unwelcoming that area can be. It can be easily seen why he keeps a place out here though. There's not much in the way of company, and thus- distractions. Rather secluded, as is the building Equius has taken shelter in for his work.]
[It looks to be a factory warehouse, large, metal, and the windows in it are high up, maybe 20 odd feet above on the walls, which gives Equius a good amount of privacy. Though the whole thing is as rusted and dreary as the rest of the scenery, so it doesn't look as regal as the troll may like or would desire for anyway. Dirk might also notice how picked clean this area is of supplies, metals mostly, but any type of parts that could be useful seem to be stripped from whatever's laying around. Any further inspection into the buildings nearby would show the same, Equius is resourceful after all, has to be if he wants to keep his hands busy.]
[The ringing, age worn edifice stands tall before him when he nears it, and though the area is riddled with a kind of numbing silence, there do seem to be some sounds coming from it's cold walls. Things are being moved around inside- a sign it's the right place most likely. Especially judging from that extremely reinforced door, obviously out of place, thick and riddled with locks of varying types.]