[11-19:04] f96be, Ryden: *Once her eyes catch sight of this being she stops in her tracks, one leg paused midstep in the air. Her golden brown eyes widen for just a moment in shock before filtering back to their normal peircing gaze. Her first move is to lower her bow and relax the strings. Is smart enough to know that a Centuar holding a drawn bow MIGHT appear to be a threat*
[11-19:06] a8d92, Rhazalael : *Lowers his hood, skirting the edge of the woods. The paladins that had moved in next door to his home were causing him quite a bit of frustration. Their camp was dense and thick, and their captain had undoubtedly wanted to burn him at the stake. Rhazalael had been lucky, though*
[11-19:06] beb1a, Brimstone : *his wings shirk, absorbing into his back, the openings in his coat seal up .. eyes squint at the figure, then turn forward, continuing on toward the town*..
[11-19:07] JOIN: Illisse Brilthor has entered.
[11-19:08] f96be, Ryden: *Her head gives a very animal like tilting ot the side, her wide eyes blinking. Isnt sure what to do. This being doesent appear to be a threat and he made no move to be aggressive. In the end she decides to just let him be. No sense in stirring up trouble*
[11-19:11] a8d92, Rhazalael : *He glances out as far as his human eyes can register, spying nothing. He could ride for days in this vast ocean of wheat and grass and not see a single sign of habitation, Centaur or otherwise. Maybe it was a mistake...His best bet would be to continue on in the woods for a short time, and search the plains as a last resort*
[11-19:12] beb1a, Brimstone : *his unnatural eyes keep observation before him and to his sides .. a glance cast over a leather shoulder at the centaur, double-checking - keeps moving forward, fishing his smoking bag out of a coat pocket, nearing the edge of the woods*..
[11-19:13] a8d92, Rhazalael : *Turning his mare around, he gently spurs it forward, back into the thick nestling of trees and growth. Instead of following his former path, he veers southwest, headed for the main road*
[11-19:15] f96be, Ryden: *She gives her mane of hair a jaunty little toss and whirls her tail about in the same manner before pivoting around on her back legs. A simple motion but not as simple as a gallop. She races back towards the main road, her form flying over the thicketed earth in a rhtym of bunching and streaching equine muscle. She's not so quiet this time, the earth trembles in her approach*
[11-19:16] a8d92, Rhazalael : *Pauses as slight movement catches his eye to the west. A figure walking alone, or as far as he could tell. Details were hard to make out through the trees and brush. The stranger would probably notice him as well, or hear the idle stamping of his mare's hooves. Something large bursts from the growth approximately twenty yards to the south, a horse of some kind, moving quick towards the Main Road, thundering quick and fast*
[11-19:18] beb1a, Brimstone : *a blink, all the time needed to alter his eyes back to their normal, human appearance .. he had noticed, but made to obvious movment to observe the man on the horse - pipe withdrawn from the sack, slipped between his lips*..
[11-19:19] JOIN: Rav has entered.
[11-19:21] f96be, Ryden: *All four hooves hit the earth with a echoing and almost painfully solid boom. She shakes loose the idle leaf or twig that might have gotten caught in her hair or hide during that breif little romp and steps around a 5 foot radius for a moment, to get a good look of her surroundings*
[11-19:21] 3af36, Illisse Brilthor : ((hey Rav))
[11-19:22] a8d92, Rhazalael : *H glances from the figure walking, to the departing silhouette of a horse moving south. He remains stationary for the moment, before leading his horse slowly towards Brimstone*
[11-19:22] d1144, Rav : hey
[11-19:22] a8d92, Rhazalael : He* (Damn, I'm out of the loop today)
[11-19:23] d1144, Rav : how is everyone?
[11-19:24] beb1a, Brimstone : *he stops, near the break of the forest .. packing his pipe with a dark weed, striking a match to light the bowl, long and curved pipe to keep it a safe distance from him*..
[11-19:24] 3af36, Illisse Brilthor : (bored )
[11-19:24] JOIN: Jagged Farrell has entered.
[11-19:24] f96be, Ryden: Glad I got that out of my system*she gives a almost girlish giggle and walks in the direction of Rhaz and Brim, unaware of their direction. She's in such a good mood that she's moving her legs in high-step, almost a prance*
[11-19:25] e5f42, Jagged Farrell: ((*urge to kill rising*))
[11-19:25] f96be, Ryden: ((*force feeds Jace a Valium*)
[11-19:26] a8d92, Rhazalael : *Pauses nearly thirty feet from Brimstone* Oy, are you lost?
[11-19:26] 3af36, Illisse Brilthor : ((*ducks out of Jagged's line of fire*))
[11-19:28] beb1a, Brimstone : *eyes closed, puffing on the pipe to start it, a gloved hand snaps to put the match out, discarding it to the ground .. his icy-blue hues open, head turns in needed to face the man on the horse - voice friendly, smooth as silk over glass, holding comfortable depth*.. I am not, no.
[11-19:29] JOIN: Dri has entered.
[11-19:29] f96be, Ryden: ((whoops brb))
[11-19:30] a8d92, Rhazalael : Just making sure. *His smouldering voice rumbles in a thick, low, bass monotone. Pleasantly masculine, though a bit on the rocky side* It's a long hike on foot back to the road. I wanted to make sure you didn't get stuck out here...
[11-19:32] f96be, Ryden: *The prancing stops and she returns to the sombre adult that she is. Isnt sure of where she's going. She has no business out here on the road, or in this direction, which leads towards town. She stops, glances skyword to the newly awakened stars, and steps back into the deep embrace of the forest, glad to be off the open road*
[11-19:33] JOIN: Jagged Farrell has entered.
[11-19:33] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: ((*smites everyone with righteous aol fury*))
[11-19:34] beb1a, Brimstone : Aye. *turns, partly facing him .. intelligent hues run over the man, examining his armor, weapons if any, his mare and his appearance in general*.. Your concern is appreciated. *he offers a light nod, hesitating to move on*..
[11-19:34] f96be, Ryden: ((*laughs in the face of this supposed smiting*))
[11-19:36] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: ((*ties Rydan to a pole and pokes her with a glowing hot metal rod slowly and sadistically while dashing pinches of salt in her burnt and smoldering wounds*))
[11-19:37] 8a04c, AdrianGoldenmoon : ( hm. logs. >.> )
[11-19:37] f96be, Ryden: ((aol booted you didn't it*frowning at the pole*))
[11-19:37] beb1a, Brimstone : (Descriptive..)
[11-19:38] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: ((you aint seen nothin yet. *is feeling rather masochistic tonight*))
[11-19:38] a8d92, Rhazalael : *Brimstone's awareness would note that he is in his mid-thirties, with dishevelled and somewhat whispy black hair. His eyes are a brooding pale grey, and his figure is sinewy and lithe; Defined and strong, but almost aneimic, as though he hasn't been eating much. His attire is a scanty dark shouldercloth over a kiltlike studded leather skirt, and black leather trousers with thick traveller's boots crafted from the same material. The only weapons seen are a kris sheathed at his right thigh, and a polearm of some sort tied to the side of one saddlebag. Oddly enough, a shrunken goblin head hangs, clipped by the hair, to his belt*
[11-19:39] 3af36, Illisse Brilthor : ((hmm he must have had evil genius class today.. and failed ))
[11-19:39] f96be, Ryden: ((*sneaks away while not being watched*))
[11-19:40] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: ((wanna play games Illisse? we'll find out who fails))
[11-19:40] a8d92, Rhazalael : ((*Becomes the Stay-Puffed marshmallow man and stomps Jace*))
[11-19:42] 3af36, Illisse Brilthor : (what about the logs. Adrian?)
[11-19:42] beb1a, Brimstone : Hunter..? *question spoken from around the mouth of his pipe, staring at the ugly goblin head .. brow lowered at the sight, eyes narrowed, slight visage of repulsion coming across him*..
[11-19:42] 8a04c, AdrianGoldenmoon : ( that was.. different. o__o; )
[11-19:42] 3af36, Illisse Brilthor : (depends on the game)
[11-19:43] beb1a, Brimstone : (How 'bout axe murdering the OOC...)
[11-19:44] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: ((*takes a simple step back, and fires a flare into the marshmellow man, looking around for chocolate and grahmcrackers*
[11-19:44] a8d92, Rhazalael : No, not a hunter. *His mare falls still for once* Just a travelling doctor of sorts. *Glances south for a moment* I'm out here looking for a friend.
[11-19:45] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: *leans back in a tree, legs simply crossed over each other at the knee as he looks up at the night sky, a rare moment of rest for the drow*
[11-19:48] beb1a, Brimstone : Mmhm. *nods again, white hair shuffles across his untanned, semi-intrigued expression .. moment of silence as he draws off the clearly valuable pipe*.. I shall bid you farewell then. *he begains to head forward again*..
[11-19:49] f96be, Ryden: ((MMmmmmmm....steak))
[11-19:49] a8d92, Rhazalael : *Pulls the shawl of his cloak tighter, leaving the hood down as a cool breeze passes through from east to west. He watches Brimstone go* Safe travels. *Returning to his task at hand, he reigns the horse in a slow circle, peering out in all directions before consulting his compass* Southwest it is...
[11-19:50] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: *his cloak tossed up and over his form, helping him blend into the night air, that crisp air grasping at his lungs, filling it with that refreshing.... coldness*
[11-19:52] f96be, Ryden: *She relaxes in an old spot, underneath a tall, stately elm, next to a small stream of water that just shimers on by, the water reflecting like liquid silver. She gives a long sigh once she's settled, her legs tucked beneath her body*
[11-19:52] beb1a, Brimstone : *takes his leave of the forest, starting his cross through the plaines toward the town .. one hand curled in a pocket, other supports the base of his pipe - going over the events of his day, almost eager to scrawl them down into his tomb*..
[11-19:56] JOIN: Illisse Brilthor has entered.
[11-19:57] 8a04c, AdrianGoldenmoon : :: He descended the stairs into Trendlekim's almost silently, save for the faint knocking of his boots on the stairs as he moved, his feline eyes casting a brief glance over the room before he moved to the bar, drawing out a stool to seat himself.. he murmured his request to the bartender as he reached into his coat for a few coin in payment, a numbness tugging at him.. what other way was there, for now.::
[11-19:58] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: *he grits his teeth, that thirst for blood tearing at his body viciously, his vision almost impared by its blurry effects*
[11-19:59] f96be, Ryden: *An old yearning seizes her and powers by this desire she rummages around in a sack that she has strapped to her back. She pulles out a type of flute that one would see a satyr play. She licks her lips and starts the first note, it's sound very low and very sweet. A sound like the cry of a night bird*
[11-20:00] JOIN: Squirrel has entered.
[11-20:00] beb1a, Brimstone : *darkness falling upon him, glad for it .. the man wasn't one to mingle with city guards at the gate, and he needed to enter the town past it's walls - keeping clear of the road, and any road as he continued on. peering over a shoulder a the faint sound of a note ringing out*..
[11-20:00] 92794, Squirrel : *enterz*
[11-20:00] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: *slips from the treebranch like a shadow, slowly filling his lungs again, chest swelling before he slips into , tracing the shadows with his path*
[11-20:02] 8a04c, AdrianGoldenmoon : ( shiny *_* )
[11-20:03] 92794, Squirrel : Heh heh
[11-20:03] f96be, Ryden: *Another long note whispers out to mingle with the breeze, her fingers doing a nimble dance across the pipes to produce this note. This note is lower and sweeter than the first, gifting with it a hint of melancholy*
[11-20:06] beb1a, Brimstone : Hm. *he stops, turning to face the direction the music drifts from .. looking between that, and his original destination - considering, weighing the possibility of entertainment with the walls of the city, over outside of them... it had been quite uneventful the past few evenings*..
[11-20:07] JOIN: Will-o'-the-wisp has entered.
[11-20:08] 92794, Ravaella Glimmergaunt: ((*dusts off this char*))
[11-20:08] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: *makes his way to Trendlekims, walking past the threshold into the building, his eyes narrowing slightly as he looks around, nostrils wrinkling the slightest bit as he sniffs the air* hmm...
[11-20:09] 8a04c, AdrianGoldenmoon : ( bbs. feeding babies time. )
[11-20:09] f96be, Ryden: *She stops for a moment and moistens her lips again, also taking a second to streach out her fingers, limbering them up. Feeling ready she starts in on the reed pipe, the notes comming out in much quicker and complicated tones*
[11-20:10] EXIT: Illisse Brilthor has left the chat ( Fades into the night ).
[11-20:11] beb1a, Brimstone : *he takes a step back, then another, eventually turning around .. his day had enough moments, keeping tabs on activity across the world - he moves toward the forest once more, shifting the design of his internal ear working, peeking his auditory senses*..
[11-20:11] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: ((*waves to Ravaella*))
[11-20:14] 92794, Ravaella Glimmergaunt: (( <.< >.> ))
[11-20:14] f96be, Ryden: *The notes are no longer as shy or as slow as they were in the beginning. As the player limbers up so do the notes. They move with the rapid bounce of the water that flows next to her shape, tones sliding with that pure, moist rhytm*
[11-20:16] beb1a, Brimstone : *entering the forest again, he tracks the sound easily .. little effort put into steal, just drawn to the music, small smile across his lips - weaving around thick trees, taking wide strides to his destination*..
[11-20:18] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: *sits at the bar within Trendlekims a tankard of ale sitting in front of him, un touched, his eyes burning holes in the wall behind the bar*
[11-20:19] f96be, Ryden: *She, the flute player, is currently oblivious to what company she is drawing by the music that she makes. She's too caught up in enjoying it to notice or care, so involved is she in this rhtym that her upper torso is swaying with the notes*
[11-20:22] beb1a, Brimstone : *he stalks on, quickness doesn't limit his silence .. eyes peering down where he steps, and where he will next - his loose, black leather attire assisting in his soundless movement*..
[11-20:24] f96be, Ryden: *The notes get lower, darker and slower. There is a mellowness in them that would resound like a purr in the ears of the listeners. One gets the feeling that the song is nearing it's end*
[11-20:24] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: *his fingernails tap lightly against the countertop as he shakes his head slightly, suddanly standing from the stool, turning around and leaving the bar*
[11-20:25] 92794, Ravaella Glimmergaunt: *Decends the stairs to Trendlekim's, a bit of a lazyiness in her step. A black cloak hangs from her shoulders, swaying with her movements. Around her neck is a golden chain, hanging on to it is a heart shaped pendent which diappears into the neckline of the cloth shirt that seems to be the right fit for her, not to snug or tight, but not to loose at all so that it might reveal a curve here or there with the right movements. Around her arms are lace coverings that match the color of her skin, perhaps a shade lighter...her pants are those of a riding jockey, fit and also black. White hair hangs down freely from her head and sways a little as she moves into the bar area*
[11-20:26] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: *his ears perk slightly as he glances over his shoulder to Ravaella, his steel grey eyes narrowing a hint as silver streaked eyebrows furrow, his fist clentching at the handle of his tankard, raising the ale to his lips, taking a drink*
[11-20:27] JOIN: C has entered.
[11-20:28] beb1a, Brimstone : *darkness embraces him, adjusting his eyes physically, allowing perfect vision as he alters them .. reptilian pupils, nearly shimmering blue hue around them - moving to one tree, than another, soon coming to one within under ten yards of the centaur. his eyes yet to realize who the musical producer is*..
[11-20:30] 92794, Ravaella Glimmergaunt: *Slips onto a stool at the bar, crossing her legs at the ankles and raising her hand to gain the 'tender's attention. Giving a quick glance around the bar, she locks eyes with Jagged, mirroring his narrowed eyes. Wonders absently what this Drow is doing in the city*
[11-20:31] f96be, Ryden: *The last note of the first song fades out and she pulls the pipe away from her mouth. She gives her lips another lick and flexes the fingers of her left hand before playing again. The opening note is sharp and almost painfully sweet but the following darker note mixes in with the echo of the first to make a rich sound, rich like the breeze that blows in mid summer*
[11-20:33] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: *his head tilts downwards slightly, an glinting edge peircing through his gaze at the female drow* another leaves the underdark... *shakes his head slightly* do I even want to know why *turning back to his tankard, taking another drink*
[11-20:35] beb1a, Brimstone : *he removes the spent, platinum-laced pipe from his lips, ashing it against the ground .. leather clad boot stomping it out audibly - nodding, to himself, his smile remains even as the song dies. broadening at another starts up*..
[11-20:36] 92794, Ravaella Glimmergaunt: You don't...male...*Spits that out in contempt*
[11-20:37] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: male... *laughs* and what stops me from slitting your throat and watching you bleed out, whore?
[11-20:39] f96be, Ryden: *As long as he's stomping in rhytm she wont notice his presence. She is one of the fortunate and one of the cursed, she gets lost in the music that she makes. And such music that she makes. This succesion of notes is as quick as the first but more complex because of the constant shifting between really high and really deep notes, a combination that only works because of her timming*
[11-20:39] 92794, Ravaella Glimmergaunt: Whore? ...Awefully brave words from a slave...
[11-20:40] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: *he slowly slips to his feet, walking over to Ravaella, his eyes having an almost earie blue glow to them as he leans towards her* and how much of a slave do I look like to you
[11-20:41] f96be, Ryden: ((that she makes= that she IS making))
[11-20:41] beb1a, Brimstone : *he continues forward, his movement not situated with her notes, eyeing trees that place him and the music creator out of eyesight .. darting from one to another, catching glimpses of the composer along his way*..
[11-20:43] 92794, Ravaella Glimmergaunt: *Doesn't even face to talk to him* I would say you look...almost broken, but not quite...yes, there's still that look in your eyes, there's still defiance there/
[11-20:43] 92794, Ravaella Glimmergaunt: /=.
[11-20:44] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: Yet you save servatude to Lloth isnt being a slave? *spits on her cheek before taking a few steps back, face scowled darkly*
[11-20:45] JOIN: Mariah_Landers has entered.
[11-20:46] 92794, Ravaella Glimmergaunt: All Drow serve Lloth...*Wipes the spit from her cheek, sliking it onto the floor with one swift stroke* I am higher than you....kneel.
[11-20:46] 92794, Ravaella Glimmergaunt: *flicking
[11-20:47] f96be, Ryden: *It's not up to her what her viewer would notice first about her, the woman part of her, or the long limbs and body of a horse that meshes with her torso but only time will tell. It is when he moves out of rhytm that she is aware that she isnt alone but isnt worried, not yet, the music that she makes with fingers and breath eases her nerves and nurtures her curiosity. She plays on, keeping with her song dedicated to the wind*
[11-20:48] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: *and since she refuses to look at him, it makes it rather simple for him to grab at her hair, yanking her viciously backwards to pull her from the stool and to the ground* I kneel to no one
[11-20:50] beb1a, Brimstone : *he recognizes her from before, aware that she saw him outside of his more common form .. eased at the idea, he finally comes to a thick truck no more than ten feet of her, back against it - his movement just shy of obvious, peering around the hard bark, glancing at her*..
[11-20:51] JOIN: Dri has entered.
[11-20:53] 92794, Ravaella Glimmergaunt: ((*sigh* You don't clarify where you are...so...)) *Catches the movements out of the corner of her eye since player sees it that way and grabs his hand, gripping it tightly and jerking it to the bartop, her other hand grabbing a knife nearby and driving it into his hand to pin it to the bartop. She stands swiftly from the stool steps back, far enough away from his reach, smirking slightly*
[11-20:53] f96be, Ryden: *Her eyes open and lift to look at his shape peering around the tree but she says nothing, she wants to finish the last measures of her song*
[11-20:53] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: ((yeah I did, read earlier where I said I walked over to her and leaned towards her, not my fault you cant read))
[11-20:54] 92794, Ravaella Glimmergaunt: ((Lean towards....can be from any direction))
[11-20:55] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: *since she was facing away from him, the second he sees her turn around to grab his hand he pulls back, never giving her the chance to grab him in the first place, as she stands from the stool he sidesteps to where the stool is between the both of them, and kicks swiftly at the stool to send it into her knees*
[11-20:55] 8a04c, AdrianGoldenmoon : :: He glanced briefly over his shoulder as the bottle of wine was set before him, blindly handing the coin to the tender as he glanced at the two drow.. not terribly interested, but distracted by the clamor..::
[11-20:55] beb1a, Brimstone : *he quickly shifts back against the tree, a moment to bag and pocket his pipe .. silent, still - hoping to hear her contine, and finish*..
[11-20:58] f96be, Ryden: *The notes keep flowing with the timming of her breathing. As the end nears the notes are lower, deeper, slower and drawn out. Their sound haunting in the forest bathed in night and with one last music filled breath she finishes and pulls the instrument away from her lips*
[11-20:59] 92794, Ravaella Glimmergaunt: *Catches the stool with one booted foot and hooks it towards her, kicking it up into the air and her hands*
[11-21:00] beb1a, Brimstone : *gloved hands clap against eachother, clearly from behind the plant he resides against .. a voice low, charismatic and charming*.. Another..? *request fades agianst the wind*..
[11-21:00] JOIN: Will-o'-the-wisp has entered.
[11-21:01] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: *he takes a step forward as he draws a rapier with his right hand, left hand snatching the other end of the stool as Ravaella grips the other side, thrusting the rapier at her stomach*
[11-21:01] 72092, C: *pokes Jace and walks out*
[11-21:01] EXIT: Will-o'-the-wisp has left the chat ( 10:00pm, April 11 (CDT) ).
[11-21:01] 8a04c, AdrianGoldenmoon : :: Slender digits wrapped around the neck of the bottle as he turned in his seat and slid from it, walking towards the opposite side of the room to sit at an empty table...::
[11-21:01] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: ((*rapes C and chases her out*))
[11-21:03] 322f7, Mariah_Landers: *The soles of her shoes clicked upon the spraticly placed rocks of the forest floor. the skirt of her crimson colored dress shifts slightly with each taken pace, brushing back and forth like a church bell. Innocence was sprinkled into the rosiness of her cheeks, the sparkling of her beautiful blue eyes, and the pouting of her pink, lustful lips. Her black hair seemed illfitted with the rest of her appearance, yet even those raven strands took on an innocent glow with each spiraled curl, the locks framing her pale face. The swell of her breasts pushed against the tight cloth of her dress, the white ruffles about her collar adding to the perfect illusion, the sleeves flaring at the bottom. It was a mild stroll she'd went on, yet deeper and deeper into the woods did she go, continueing to tell herself she would turn back at the next stump of tree, but never did. Picking at the petals of a flower, she collected the stemmed plants from the ground, sliding them into a small halo before placing them to the top of her head, blissfully swaying through the darkend wood*
[11-21:05] f96be, Ryden: *Without a word she lifts the pipe back up to her lips and starts where the other finished, on a haunting note. There are no quick bouncing of sounds in this song but there are shifting from very deep to the low medium, mixing the sounds together, their whispery sound resembles that of two whispering voices, perhaps male and female*
[11-21:08] beb1a, Brimstone : *he turns, facing the wide tree he hides behind .. a gloved hand glides against the bark as he moves, clearly in view of her should she admire her surroundings - resting against the tall production of nature, head gently sways to the music, nodding in acceptance*..
[11-21:09] 92794, Ravaella Glimmergaunt: *Right, while the rapier is being drawn and his hand has a solid grip on the stool, she would jerk it off to his left, her right, most likely causing a sudden disorientation and either A) Him going off to the side loseing his grip B) Losing grip if the rapier's hilt and going off to the side C) Lose grip of both and fall to the side or D)Not losing his grip and being jerked off to the side which would cause his stab to miss. In any case she would let go of the stool after that move and flick out a dagger concealed on the cloak.*
[11-21:09] JOIN: Darian Mathews has entered.
[11-21:11] f96be, Ryden: *Her eyes in lull of the sweet music have drifted closed so she has yet to gaze at the hand or the face it belongs too. She will finish her song and then will see if he wants another. So she plays, the music full of some hidden longing, longing voiced with those long, lonesome notes*
[11-21:11] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: *E) makes a small hop to the left to compensate for her jerk, landing firmly and completly within his bounds, 210 years of training tends to teach you to expect anything, as soon as she lets go of the stool he smashes the butt end of it up at her face with nose crushing force, well out of reach of her dagger swipe, his right hand still plunging the sword at her stomach, she should only be able to block one of these moves*
[11-21:12] 8a04c, AdrianGoldenmoon : :: Settling into his chair with a quieted sigh, he left the bottle on the tabletop as he searched his coat pocket for his flask.. certain that it was in need of refill from two nights past.. drawing it from his pocket, he first uncapped it and refilled it for later use; a usual habit whenever he stopped at the bar.. replacing the cap, and returning the flask to its usual place, he lifted the bottle to his paled lips and took a long drink.. as he set the bottle down once more he decided firmly then his limit for the night.. he hardly wanted to be blind drunk again..::
[11-21:14] d21d0, Darian Mathews : *Finally, a place he can relax without worrying about Avery's men attempting to pounce on him again. Not that he couldn't lay them out, because, he already did that once, but it was kind of frustrating. He stretches out as he drops to the ground, placing his back firmly against a trunk of a tree that he picked out. Black tresses fall to obscure his vision,causing him to push them aside a couple of times before setting his gaze toward the tree tops and beyond, letting a yawn escape his lips*
[11-21:14] beb1a, Brimstone : *he begins to hum along with her like a short echo, his voice from his throat meeting her own tune a second after she plays it .. holding the tree with a hand, leaning against it, his vocal music partly working with her own - staring at the green each between them*..
[11-21:18] f96be, Ryden: *She's swaying with it now as she plays the notes for him to echo, appreciating this new variation to her music, what it adds and what it accentuates. And the song goes on. THe notes becomming slower, full of grief, the tone like the wind that smells of the sea*
[11-21:18] 92794, Ravaella Glimmergaunt: *Okay, since that hop would disorient the stab, at best he would have to draw back his rapier in order tostab at her stomach again, giving her the chance to dodge the stool by jumping back, which she lands on a table and kicks a flowerpot at his head*
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[11-21:20] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: ((nope, repost, you jerked the stool as he was drawing his sword, which means he never stabbed the first time, the stab in the last post was the first time he actually stabbed at her, now respond, which by the way, you shouldnt be able to leap back because with him hopping to the side, it put you between him and the bar, jumping back would just be jumping back against the bar, not an effective dodge ))
[11-21:22] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: ((and for the sake of retardedness, do I need to mention that as soon as you dropped the stool he smashed it upwards, which means you have about a .2 second time to dodge, nearly impossible))
[11-21:22] beb1a, Brimstone : *he breaks away from the tree, nearing closer .. hands brush against the rough bark of the trees that surround her -silky humming gain in volume as he nears, nodding with the music, unable to not smile*..
[11-21:26] f96be, Ryden: *And the music continues, every note becoming pronounced in its moment, each played the longest that she can possibly play it before switching to the other to streach out the sound in the same way. The sounds that the pipe is making is almost..but not quite, like silent weeping*
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[11-21:29] c7fa4, Karlita : (( * peekies* Bonjour ! ^-^ ))
[11-21:30] beb1a, Brimstone : *his humming comes to a gradual end, resting back against a tree no more than five feet away .. hands stuffed into his pockets, body still - thick brow lowered, clearly able to collect the tone, or suggestive tune of the centaur's music*..
[11-21:31] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: ((*checks his watch* damn it shes slow))
[11-21:32] c7fa4, Karlita : (( heh ))
[11-21:32] 322f7, Mariah_Landers: ((LOL Not too nice...but, *Shrugs* Oh well..I like it. *wink wink*))
[11-21:33] f96be, Ryden: *And with a bell-like note that sounds much like a sigh she lets the song finish itself and she lays the pipe at rest in the grass beside her. Her eyes are open now and the topaz gaze studies her companion*
[11-21:33] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: ((*botheres Karlita))
[11-21:34] 8a04c, AdrianGoldenmoon : ( hi Karlita ^^ )
[11-21:35] c7fa4, Karlita : (( hey Adrian ^-^.. uggh * is bothered bt the Jagged little Farrell* heh ))
[11-21:35] c7fa4, Karlita : by *
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[11-21:37] beb1a, Brimstone : Why produce such unpleasant productions? *his clear, blue eyes gaze across the half-animal's body .. pushes himselff off the tree, standing tall in her presense - no intimidation amoung the man, regardless of his size. a friendly smile across his lipe*..
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[11-21:38] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: ((I scared her off.... ))
[11-21:39] a70fa, Illisse Brilthor : (hey Adrian..)
[11-21:39] 8a04c, AdrianGoldenmoon : ( scared isn't the word. ^^ afk again )
[11-21:39] c7fa4, Karlita : ((tehehe))
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[11-21:40] f96be, Ryden: *Her eyes lift to look up at him, but she dosent have to tilt her head back, she was gifted with a tall torso, but in respecnt she nods* I apolgoze if what I played bothered you but I do not know what I am playing until the notes have already been voiced*Her voice is smooth with a pleasent feminie depth*
[11-21:40] a70fa, Illisse Brilthor : (K)
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[11-21:46] beb1a, Brimstone : Intriguing. Regardless, music doesn't create itself. Fabricated from the maker, feeling is often twisted into into notes. *moving away from the beast, step by step .. leather garbed arm sliding against the firm bark of the tree*..
[11-21:48] beb1a, Brimstone : (::kicks one of those "into" out of there:
[11-21:48] beb1a, Brimstone : (Ugh..)
[11-21:49] f96be, Ryden: Then perhaps "planned" is the wrod that I was looking for*Oh whatever would she say if he had called her a beast. but he didnt voice it and she cant read minds so it dosent matter* Oh dear, where are my manners...My name is Ryden*and in one smooth motion with grace never imagined she's standing on all fours, a true centaur*
[11-21:51] d1144, Rav : *Is still around*
[11-21:51] 8a04c, AdrianGoldenmoon : ( hi g.o.d. ^_^ )
[11-21:52] beb1a, Brimstone : Planned... yet, you claim not know what you create from that instrument. *hearing her stand, he turns facing her .. eyeing her image, finding sever interest in all species under the sun*..
[11-21:53] d1144, Rav : Hi
[11-21:53] 78c9b, Jace: got real quiet in here
[11-21:54] beb1a, Brimstone : (.. not to that is. pfft.)
[11-21:54] f96be, Ryden: I claim to not know what is going to come out, but *she smiles and it is a gentle thing* But i always know what it is after it's been played
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[11-21:58] e257b, Will-o'-the-wisp : ((test))
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[11-21:59] e257b, Ramzix : ((test))
[11-21:59] beb1a, Brimstone : You contradict youself, centaur. *facing her, admiring the creature*.. Tell me... *the man stands around half way to seven feet tall, voice very untheatening - his wear fastened with that appears to be platinum, thus his reaction to her*.. What is your purpose in music, hmm?
[11-22:01] e257b, Ramzix : ((test))
[11-22:02] e257b, Ramzix : ((test))
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[11-22:02] f96be, Ryden: *She laughs at his claim of her contradicting herself. Didnt and knows that she didnt* Please, I do have a name and I play because I enjoy it.*And she offers him another smile, in apology, fears that she was being pert*
[11-22:04] f96be, Ryden: *adds**She is startled by how tall he is but then he isnt exactly a man now is he. She reconizes him from early, same facial features, same eyes(?) but no wings*
[11-22:07] e257b, Ramzix : *Ramzix sits up in the rafter with the point of his katana stuck in the wood and the handle resting against his shoulder. He proceeds to sharpens its edge as he watches the inn below*
[11-22:08] beb1a, Brimstone : And no more than that, I imagine... *refering to her music, suggestive comment for her to open up, expressing her music .. the man seems human is most aspects, white hair doesn't suit him, but orbs clearly not natural even more obvious*.. Names.... *his voice trails off, gaze never leaving the being*..
[11-22:10] f96be, Ryden: It's much more than that but I've decided to fit it's baser and primary purposes into one word*She gives a little laugh at the way he says names. By the looks of her, she's young, hardly out of her teens by the look of her, that is, if your going by the ways humans age. But she has wisdom in her eyes and a bit of saddness as well..but..dont we all?**
[11-22:11] f96be, Ryden: ((Eh sheezy..i have to leave for about half an hour...will you still be around?))
[11-22:11] beb1a, Brimstone : (Possibly.)
[11-22:12] f96be, Ryden: ((If not, then it was a pleasure playing with you))
[11-22:12] f96be, Ryden: ((*dashes for a wee bit*))
[11-22:14] beb1a, Brimstone : (::effectively paused::..)
[11-22:17] a70fa, Illisse Brilthor : (back)
[11-22:18] 8a04c, AdrianGoldenmoon : ( wb )
[11-22:20] 8a04c, AdrianGoldenmoon : ( ack now im afk again x_x )
[11-22:20] a70fa, Illisse Brilthor : (*goes to read logs*)
[11-22:29] a70fa, Illisse Brilthor : (*begins to wonder where everyone went*)
[11-22:32] e257b, Ramzix : ((i'm stil here, but ramzix is in the rafters while no one is in the inn. he's sharpening his weapon))
[11-22:33] a70fa, Illisse Brilthor : (is in the forest east of Rua)
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[11-22:43] 78c9b, Jagged Farrell: *for the sake of roleplay, and because Mab told him to, posts that he captures Ravella, and takes her to his cave within the dark forest, chaining her up to a piller within a circle of anti-magic, of course stripping her of all weapons and such first*
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[11-22:45] 8a04c, Dri: ( Mab said that? o.ô )
[11-22:48] d1144, Rav : Ummm jace are you sure thats what Mab said?
[11-22:53] 8a04c, AdrianGoldenmoon : ( I dont think its going to matter in the long run.. >> )
[11-22:55] 8a04c, AdrianGoldenmoon : ( Squirrel wasn't planning on returning to Bettenchi )
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[11-22:59] 92794, Squirrel : OH, THAT'S A BRILLIANT F-U-C-KING SOLUTION. BLOODY BRILLIANT IDEA MAB!!!!!
[11-22:59] 92794, Squirrel : JACE
[11-22:59] 92794, Squirrel : F-UCK YOU
[11-22:59] 92794, Squirrel : MAB-YOU TOO
[11-22:59] 92794, Squirrel : RAV-YOUR COOL
[11-22:59] 8a04c, AdrianGoldenmoon : ( ; )
[11-23:00] 92794, Squirrel : BYE BYE, F-UCK BETTENCHI!!!!!!
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[11-23:00] d1144, Rav : Squirrel calm down. tell me over AIM what the heck is going on
[11-23:00] beb1a, Brimstone : (Speaking of brillant...)
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[11-23:04] 95bb6, Lugana: (... what did I miss??)
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[11-23:08] 95bb6, Lugana: (ah... )
[11-23:09] beb1a, Brimstone : (Meh...)
[11-23:10] 8a04c, Dri: ( erm.. hold on )
[11-23:11] a70fa, Illisse Brilthor : (well, not a lot )
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[11-23:17] 8a04c, AdrianGoldenmoon : ( depends )
[11-23:17] a70fa, Illisse Brilthor : (rp )
[11-23:23] 3bd7e, Mab : *suggests certain people reread the rules to the chat before they assume I'm taking sides with certain people for biased reasons or some idiotic notion like that. grumbles and meanders off to bed*
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[11-23:28] 5d609, Cookie Monster: *falls in*
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[11-23:29] 3a8a8, Roki: *runs off to bed too... joins Mab o/*
[11-23:29] a70fa, Illisse Brilthor : *tries hard to catch cookie but fails utterly*
[11-23:30] 5d609, Cookie Monster: What the hell happened to Ravaella?
[11-23:30] a70fa, Illisse Brilthor : wooohoo
[11-23:30] 5d609, Cookie Monster: And the Squirrel that goes with her?
[11-23:31] d1144, Rav : umm Squirrel is a guy and yes he plays Rava.
[11-23:32] 5d609, Cookie Monster: Yes. I know this. The char is female however.
[11-23:35] d1144, Rav : Ok, just makeing sure
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[11-23:45] 5d609, Cookie Monster: *feels worn out... devours Twiggit to make self feel better*
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[11-23:48] a70fa, Illisse Brilthor : *lurks until adrian gets back*
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[12-00:25] a70fa, Illisse Brilthor : (*tells Adrian that she has gone to bed* nite nite see ya tomorrow))
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[12-00:39] f96be, Ryden: ((*Peeks in, soaked and irritated*))
[12-00:39] 5d609, Cookie Monster: *waves*
[12-00:40] f96be, Ryden: ((hello. Has Brimstone left? I feel just awful. I told him half an hour and it was a LOT longer than that.))
[12-00:42] 5d609, Cookie Monster: I'd suppose so.
[12-00:42] f96be, Ryden: ((Ah well, thats the way life goes. How are you?))
[12-00:43] 5d609, Cookie Monster: not bad. Kinda depressed cause Bettenchi is dying.
[12-00:44] f96be, Ryden: ((why do you think Betenchi is dying?))
[12-00:46] 5d609, Cookie Monster: Cause a couple of people have bailed since Jace came into power. And where there used to be a long list of people at night there is now you and me.
[12-00:47] f96be, Ryden: ((I've noticed that there arent that many people online at this time but I just thought that it was the time of the year))
[12-00:49] 5d609, Cookie Monster: Theres nothing special about this time of the year. No big tests, family get togather holidays, ect.
[12-00:53] f96be, Ryden: welll..its near the end of the college year where I'm at. I'm, as we speak, preparing for a 20 page paper due in about a week
[12-00:55] 5d609, Cookie Monster: _
[12-01:01] f96be, Ryden: ((that will be my expression until college lets out))
[12-01:04] 5d609, Cookie Monster: my expression would be something like _
[12-01:04] 5d609, Cookie Monster: _
[12-01:04] 5d609, Cookie Monster: why is the hyphen not working???
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[12-01:13] f96be, Ryden: ((I get the idea thought ))
[12-01:16] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (Hi)
[12-01:17] 5d609, Cookie Monster: *waves*
[12-01:23] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (...very quiet in here)
[12-01:24] f96be, Ryden: ((mmm..I"m going to bed*struts off*))
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[12-01:32] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (...no one left?)
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[12-01:41] 125f3, Valandil Elladan : Rawr?
[12-01:41] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (hiya val)
[12-01:42] 125f3, Valandil Elladan : (( Hey... I gues I missed everyone, huh? <_< >_> yep.... I'd say so... ))
[12-01:43] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (i missed the crowd to)
[12-01:47] 125f3, Valandil Elladan :
[12-01:50] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (i would rp but im paused)
[12-01:53] 125f3, Valandil Elladan : (( Heh... me too, plus I'm exhuasted and I am leaving for Mexico tomorrow early, so I might go to bed anyway... ))
[12-01:53] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (okay)
[12-01:55] 125f3, Valandil Elladan : (( I might be back on Sat night... ))
[12-01:55] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (hope you have fun)
[12-01:57] 125f3, Valandil Elladan : (( Well, I'll be helping build a house, so maybe... ))
[12-01:58] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (im sure you'll find something fun to do though)
[12-01:59] 125f3, Valandil Elladan : (( Most ikely... *smiles* Well, I'm off to glorious sleep for the next 5 - 6 hours... I'll see you around... ))
[12-02:00] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (seeya Val)
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[12-02:21] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (*is still around*)
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[12-02:25] 95bb6, Lugana: (hello)
[12-02:26] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (hi)
[12-02:27] 95bb6, Lugana: Hi )
[12-02:29] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (tis rather dead in here tonight)
[12-02:30] 95bb6, Lugana: (I see... )
[12-02:34] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (hard not to(
[12-02:34] 95bb6, Lugana: (heheh)
[12-02:39] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (im gonna head off, seeya)
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[12-02:40] 95bb6, Lugana: (buh bye.....)
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[12-08:43] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((test))
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[12-10:36] 499f5, Illisse Brilthor : (*yawwwwwnnn* g'morn)
[12-10:42] 499f5, Illisse Brilthor : (*she says apparently to herself*)
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[12-11:53] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((test))
[12-11:59] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((Borin))
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[12-11:59] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((boring even))
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[12-12:03] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *he pulls his gloves a bit tighter over his hands as he walks through the krypts his eyes taking in the scences around him as he lets out a cold breath, his breath looking almost like smoke as it streams into the night air.He tosses his head back as he lifts one hand to cover the medallion around his neck the image of Paladine engraved upon it which seems to be radiating heat as if the God himself was keeping him warm*
[12-12:07] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *watches the man from the dark of said crypts, his presence fully tangible as an all consuming, mind numbing fear that would strike down even the staunchest of knights..all that is visible of him in this murky, thick darkness would be a pair of luminous hellish red-orange eyes that seem to pierce through armor, skin, bone and straight to the soul*
[12-12:11] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *a chill runs through his body as he senses a mind of evil near him...something beyound evil perhaps.His sword glows faintly as it blocks out the magic that would work his soul into numbing fear.He stops slowly before a tombstone only to cast hi crystal blue eyes upon it.His mind knows the name of the pressence he feels and it also knows that the Death Knights malice is upon him*Here lies Lord Soth.....*he murmmers as he reads the tombstone*A brother of the Rose Knight......Paladine forgive him*he makes a cross in the air with his finger*For hell condems him....as do I.*his eyes shifting to glance towards the red glowing eyes as he speaks*
[12-12:14] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *his voice, horrid and metallic through the steel of his helm as those luminous hellish red-orange orbs glow all the brighter, giving a faint hint to the charred flesh beneath the helm as they narrow into near slits* Condemned? I am not condemned...brother....*his voice, as is his presence is overwhelmingly fearful..meant to drive men mad with their own paranoid visions of evil..the sword that glows might lessen the effect of his presence..but it would not drown it out*
[12-12:17] a6f5c, Alec Avery : We are not brothers....*his hand tightens around the medallion as if to draw strength against the voice threatening to break his nerves*You sold your soul....and for what?Maybe to keep yourself from dieing in battle as the rest of our brothers did?*he turns to face him in full now as he keeps his gloved hands tight on his medallion*Well brother, you got your wish....how is eternal life?
[12-12:20] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *the sound of steel striking marble sounds as he steps closer towards the knight, towering over him by at least 4 inches in height, the black plume of horsehair that he always wore in his mortal days dangles down the back of his helm defiantly, a shaft of light falling upon the scarred and burnt emblem of the Rose that was once so proudly displayed upon his breastplate...his icy, metallic voice rumbles forth again, as foul as air from a freshly opened grave* I never feared death... brother ...
[12-12:21] a6f5c, Alec Avery : Then what did you fear, Soth?Tell me that I might change my mind and know why you would curse yourself to the half life you lead.
[12-12:24] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : I feared nothing ...that should suffice for your small mind to comprehend the torments I suffer...*his presence would continue to roll over Alec like a 4 ton shotgun blast to the face, and coupled with the horrid, fell sound of his voice, it is a wonder that the man does not soil himself and flee in terror as so many others have*
[12-12:26] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *his hand still holds to his medallion as Paladines glow runs through it to keep him steadfeast before his foe that and his sword is what is different between him and other people*For your crimes I would see you suffer even worse, had I have been in any postition to do so but this is not why I have come.I wish to offer you a choice.
[12-12:28] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *for the first time in centuries...he laughs...a horrid, grating metallic noise that rumbles along the marble of the crypt walls before his voice settle in* There is nothing you can do to me..child that can rival my own personal apocalypse...but make your choice if it will help you sleep at night
[12-12:31] a6f5c, Alec Avery : Even in you tourment of being hated by all things both in the heavens and earth, I offer a chance at honour once more.Stand with your lands and fight against th oncoming tides of evil that rally, regain your honour.*his eyes narrowing in his convitions*
[12-12:33] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : How do you know I am not this tide of evil that you speak? *draws his sword, the same sword he carried in his mortal life...and yet..it looks vastly different, more ominous and yet simple..the sound of steel screaming against metal errupts in the chamber with the motion of his drawing the legendary weapon*
[12-12:37] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *his hand moves from his medallion to know rest upon his swords hilt as his eyes narrow once more*Damn you man!Can you now redeem yourself in death?Has you lost life taught you nay a thing?
[12-12:40] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : The time for words has ended young Knight...*brings his sword down to bear upon the knight's chest in a downward arc to slash him shoulder to hip*
[12-12:42] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *his sword clears his seath in a single smooth motion that drives hi blade upwards to catch Soths own from underneath, his turning as he does so which would postition him to Soths side*Traitor!Truly your curse has taught you nothing.
[12-12:44] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : My curse has taught me more than you could learn in a thousand lifetimes child *drags his blade down Avery's own to clear the sword before feinting a thrust towards the man's abdomen, the look of the thrust appears to be poised to imaple the man solidly upon the blade*
[12-12:46] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *he moves astride of the fient only to bring his blade downwards on top of it to knock Soths blade towards the ground his own would then move upwards to hopefully connect with his jaw*Then it is knowledge I wish to never know.
[12-12:47] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *lets the mans jaw strike his armor and upon doing so, the material of his gloves would burn and scorch with the touch of the Abyss that would soon burn through the gloves and onto the man's own tender mortal flesh, even as his head jars very slightly from the force of impact*
[12-12:50] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *his blade would be met with his armored arm, the sound of steel clashing against steel sounding horridly throughout the chamber as he then grabs the blade with his iron grip, to keep the sword so extended and in place as he brings his own blade up to stab the man in the stomach, towards his kidney*
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[12-12:53] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *sweat beams his brow as shifts a hand catch Soths blade with a quick movement.The blades tear through the thin metal of his gloves and cuts deep into his hand but should be enough to deflect the blade.His eyes cringe as he pulls his sword back sharply in hopes of opening up a cut along Soths own hand*Demon!
[12-12:59] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *and with that cut on the man's hand...there would be a smirk...if he could smirk...as the blood runs red against the steel of his blade...Alec should feel sluggish...and bitter..not bitter towards the creature that wounded him...but bitter to the diety that failed to protect him from the hurt...Alec's blade does cut open his hand, but in doing so the blade runs red with heat..not blood almost as if it were still in the forge*
[12-13:02] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *he cringes his teeth in pain as he squeezes his hand closed against the blood.His mind starts to drifts into the days of his enchantment when Soth and he we atually the two most sought after villains*You demon.....I shall not fall for that, it wasn't my fault!*his anger boiling as he striks forward suddenly in a wild flurry of high and low blows with his blade*DIE!!!
[12-13:03] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *stops said flurry with a single strike of his blade, sending the brunt of his cursed strength into the parry that is designed to knock the man's blade way off its mark, if not from his hand*
[12-13:03] JOIN: Lugana has entered.
[12-13:06] JOIN: Phoenix has entered.
[12-13:06] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *his hand flys astary as he growls in anger, his mind set on summoning magic though he knows Paladin frowns upon it....Paladin will forgive him.His injured hand flys forwards as the blood suddenly shapes into a stream of tornado strong winds that go raging forward at Soths's chest*If I cant kill you I will make you wish I could!
[12-13:08] e9c88, Phoenix : *MAkes weapons, as he reads the board...* (((Itsa been a while))
[12-13:08] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *the sword and the pendant around his neck both glow as the tornado swirls towards him and as it does wash over him it dissipates..the pendant around his neck bearing the mark of Khalek, the Changer...after that futile magical display, his sword again strikes out for Avery's stomach..more specifically the liver*
[12-13:09] EXIT: Lugana has left the chat ( 2:03pm, April 12 (CDT) ).
[12-13:10] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *his blade moves to meet with Soths as he crys in anger once more, his eyes flashing as this time a blot of non elemental holy lighting extends from his open palm, the blot heading straight for Soths face and eyes*
[12-13:12] JOIN: Brimstone has entered.
[12-13:13] e9c88, Phoenix : *The tavern door swings open and he enters looking about* ((HEy Morg, come rp with me for a bit))
[12-13:13] beb1a, Brimstone : (Considering it.)
[12-13:13] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *again the holy magic would seem to dissipate as it strikes him...apparently to no effect...though..the hellish red-orange eyes narrow a bit in pain...not all of the holy magic washed away from him as he pivots to the side to bring the sword suddenly upwards towards the man's heart*
[12-13:14] e9c88, Phoenix : *The tables seem lonely so he takes a seat and waites to be asked his order, when someone does he replies Sake and awaits it's return* ((Good))
[12-13:15] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *both his hands close about his hilt as he brings his sword downwards to bat Soths sword towards the ground his blade would then shift sideways to make a gash at Soths cheek, it hopes of opening a wound.Blood seeping from his hand as his head begins to pound*
[12-13:18] JOIN: Lt.Hagget has entered.
[12-13:19] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *the sword is indeed knocked towards teh ground but not from his hand as his head flies aside with the force of the attack towards his cheek, the helm absorbing the impact, a knick shown against the well used helm, but it does not fly off..as if it were welded to his person... and as Alec's blade is extended in the attack for his face he brings the blade up sharply to slice his left arm from the underside weak points in his armor*
[12-13:20] e9c88, Phoenix : *He sips his sake happily waiting for another to enter* (((time is limited))
[12-13:21] beb1a, Brimstone : *he man approaches the front doors of the inn, clad in a handsom, black-leather, loose outfit, buttoned and fastened with platinum clips .. he pauses close to the enterance, a moment taken to tap the remains of his pipe out - a gloved hand coming to one of the doors, opening it and moving in*..
[12-13:22] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *a gash opens in his arm as Soths blade tears across the flesh there, his lips part in a scream of rage as he brings his already extended blade downwards to cut deep into Soths shoulder as his blade gash's open Alecs arm*Paladine, why have you forsaken me?
[12-13:23] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *He'd been picking his way carefully through the brush towards the crypts on foot, having finished practicing troop manuevers with his contingent. He'd had one of the perimeter guards report where Alec had been last seen headed and took off that way, though in no hurry... until he sees the lightning spell, and then he goes into a full on run, his full suit of armor and his sword doing little to slow him down. He knew that was no practice spell... closing in on Alec and Soth's position*
[12-13:23] e9c88, Phoenix : *he notices the door opening and watches the man, enter, he heard about this man but never actually met him, this could be interesting* ((Thanks for using red noob))
[12-13:24] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((Waaaaaaaaah. Ass.))
[12-13:24] JOIN: Will-o'-the-wisp has entered.
[12-13:25] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((Did you just call Hagget a nood, phoenix?I should hope not.))
[12-13:26] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : Yes...Paladine cannot save you here...he has abandoned you here...to my mercy..*lunges foward to drive his massive size into Alec to throw him to the ground if it works*
[12-13:27] beb1a, Brimstone : *holding the highly attractive pipe in his left hand, a dark oak decorated in shiny platinum .. boots connect soundly to the floor as he advances toward the bar - a time for a drink or two, and to record his events of the day thus far*..
[12-13:27] e9c88, Phoenix : ((I do what I want))
[12-13:28] e9c88, Phoenix : *Gradually makes his way over toward the bar as to not a seem over eager*
[12-13:28] NICK: Chewie changed nick to Venge.
[12-13:30] 1d667, Venge: *As Hagget begins to near Soth and Alec's location he's intercepted by one of the servants running around the place.* Halt. *Is heard through the area.*
[12-13:30] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *his blade turns to push sideways with Soths lundge, his blade arcing to push into Soths neck as he lunges forward in short he pushes his blade forward so that Soths movement will drive the blade into his neck, his body moving left to avoid the lunge as his arm crys in protest from pain and leaking blood*
[12-13:31] 1d667, Venge: ((Sue me. Didn't remember what color that was.))
[12-13:31] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *Ignoring Venge's cry, he breaks the perimeter of the clearing and frees his sword from its sheath as he pounds across the short distance between he and the Death Knight, heading to intercept. When he closes to sword distance, he'd take a vertical swing from about where his scabbard is to above his head, spinning to side step to his right and bring the sword crashing down from its raised position*
[12-13:31] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((We are in a crypt.....there are no servants here))
[12-13:31] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((No offense Venge, his first order of business is to make sure his CO's good.))
[12-13:31] beb1a, Brimstone : *placing himself at one end of the bar, free hand going flat against the counter .. his steely-blue hues peering through white bangs over at the tender - stuffing the pipe into a pocket of his longcoat, removing a small bag*.. Wine, tall glass, please. *voice like silk over glass, highly charismatic*..
[12-13:33] 1d667, Venge: ((There are if Soth says there are. And that's one way to end up quite dead in a hurry Hagget.))
[12-13:33] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *beings as Alecs sword is drawn an Hagget would now be within 30 feet of him, his sword would also protect Hagget from the DK's fear influence....lets hope hagget doesn't leave the sphere*
[12-13:33] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((*Shrug*))
[12-13:33]       Phoenix Sits at the bar and examines the well dressed man before saying a word.
[12-13:34] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *either way...Avery should be driven to the ground by the force of his blow..and the sword digs into his neck...and again the blade would glow a fiery red...almost too hot for the mortal man to keep hold of as he then spins to knock Hagget's sword aside of him with a narrowing of his hellish red-orange eyes, the Fear influence would sitll be there...jsut dimmed slightly*
[12-13:34] 1d667, Venge: *Upon seeing Hagget ignore him and continued on. He draws a dagger from it's scabbord and throws it towards Hagget's back.*
[12-13:35] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((Put it this way, Venge....not counting the 100,000 troops I have approved on the message board in this room, this character was registered with a 2,000 troop honour guard.I could be a dick and summon them as this crypt is right near the camp))
[12-13:35] beb1a, Brimstone : *undoes the tie on the bag, opening the mouth with two fingers .. reaching in, he drops some coins onto the counter top, already aware of the price - closes it up, stuffing it away, having a seat*..
[12-13:35] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : ((and I could be a dick and say that all of them would flee in fear...))
[12-13:35] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : ((or take this up with Mab))
[12-13:36] e9c88, Phoenix : ((I make swords)) Hello, my name is phoenix, I am the blacksmith of these parts *he idly extends a hand*
[12-13:37] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *he pulls his sword out as the blade heats up causing him to drop the blade to the ground as soon as it is free of Soths neck, his eyes glancing towards Venge as he notices Hagget and he present,his hand suddenly raises as he lets loose a wind element to both knock the blade away and send Venge back a few feet into the air*
[12-13:38] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((200 of those men are archers*sticks his tounge out at Soth*))
[12-13:39] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : ((*has undead servants of vast evil...fears not archers*))
[12-13:39] beb1a, Brimstone : *head turns slowly, eyeing Phoenix over, an indifferent expression across his visage .. white brow raises*.. Intriguing name, sir. *noting the hand, he extends his own gloved one, grasping for a firm, respectable handshake*..
[12-13:41] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((Yes, on with the fight.)) *Well, gonna tweak timing here and say that as Soth knocked his blow aside, the wieght of his sword caused him to bend at the waist, unwittingly dodging the thrown dagger that was aimed at his back, will allow Soth to decide if it passes them both or hits the Death Knight**Recovering quickly, he backs four steps away from Soth and turns so that both he and Venge are still in his field of vision, and raises his free hand towards Venge and releases a bolt, mumbling something in Latin as he does so*
[12-13:41] e9c88, Phoenix : *Shakes it back* Indeed, may I have yours?
[12-13:42] beb1a, Brimstone : *draws his hand back, holding both on the bar*.. Brimstone. *he looks forward again, peering over the area behind the bar .. his drink arrives, a nod of thanks toward the tender*..
[12-13:43] JOIN: Phoenix has entered.
[12-13:44] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *and as Hagget is busy raising his hand to cast said bolt he would reach forward with his unoccupied hand to grasp the man by the wrist, yes..said dagger plinks off of his armor as the hilt strikes him instead of the blade*
[12-13:44] 1d667, Venge: *Is knocked back however that doesn't stop him. He regains his feet quickly and upon seeing attention turned his way, he dives into the small alcove in which he'd initially been hiding to avoid the bolt.*
[12-13:44] e9c88, Phoenix : Interesting name for you aswell, How may I ask dfid you choose it. *sips sake bowl*
[12-13:45] MSG: Phoenix sent a message to Sothicus Aurelius.
[12-13:45] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *as soon as Soths eyes would turn away from him to lock upon Hagget he would lift his blade and bring it downwards to cleave the Death Knights hand from his arm at the wrist.*Hagget NO!!!!!
[12-13:46] MSG: Phoenix tried to message Brimestone (not registered).
[12-13:46] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *Simply swings for Soth's elbow, aiming for the joint in the armor as he lifts it from it's lowered position one-handed. The blow would be slower but no less effective, making sure to keep tension on his arm to keep Soth from pulling him into the arc of his own swing*
[12-13:46] MSG: Phoenix sent a message to Brimstone.
[12-13:47] e9c88, Phoenix : *watches the sun slowly begin its decent...* Hmm time is against me yet again...
[12-13:47] e9c88, Phoenix : *watches the sun slowly begin its decent...* Hmm time is against me yet again...
[12-13:47] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *Also, the Knights hand would come in contact with his armor, not skin, buying him a little time until it eats through and burns him*
[12-13:47] MSG: Sothicus Aurelius sent a message to Phoenix.
[12-13:48] beb1a, Brimstone : I understand the definition corresponds to that I find enjoy, find appealing as it were. *he wraps a finger and thumb around the neck of the wine glass, lifting it to his lips for a drink*..
[12-13:48] e9c88, Phoenix : I must be going, see you again *leaves hasitily to continue his work*
[12-13:49] beb1a, Brimstone : *nods* Aye, your occupation must keep you very engaged.
[12-13:49] beb1a, Brimstone : Safe travels. *he continues to stare forward, sipping at his drink .. opposite hand working to unto the metallic fastens on his longcoat*..
[12-13:50] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *he releases the man's wrist short of burning through the metal gauntlet as he retracts his arm enough so that the blade of Hagget's sword glangs dully agains the metal of his bracer, and Avery's blade should either be cleaving naught but air, or his own brother knight's arm*
[12-13:52] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *he blade cuts through air as he lets out a sigh of exhaustion, his feet stumbling forward as he postitions himself in front of Hagget with his blade held up by his one good hand, his other hanging at his side as blood leaks down.His blue eyes locked upon Soth*I will see you down yet....*panting between words*
[12-13:52] 1d667, Venge: *After the bolt has passed he breaks from the alcove, drawing his sword and enters the forray. Knowing that his master can take care of Alec, he makes for Hagget. Sword ready and aimed for a piercing strike. *
[12-13:54] beb1a, Brimstone : *hand reaches inside, drawing out his tomb, a very beautiful item .. it is no bigger than one-hundred pages in size, corners and spine decorated in platinum, front and back covered in a material that resembles slighly wrinkled blue-hued velvet - on the cover, in the center sits a dome-shaped partial sphere thats appearance matches ice*..
[12-13:55] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *his hell-scarlet eyes fall upon Avery, his horrid, fell voice rumbling the marble walls of the crypt again as he speaks, his domineerring presence of total and absolute fear seems to grow more powerful...but it is most likely due to Avery's exhaustion* You cannot defeat me... child ....you have lost your way...your faith...Your God...*brings his sword in an upward slash desinged to feint as if going for a hip to shoulder cut*
[12-13:55] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *As Venge is looking at Hagget from a side view, he swings his sword to deflect the charge to his side, lifting his leg to kick Venge solidly in the gut, blindly reaching for Alec's arm with his free hand**Should he make contact, a cyan glow would emit from between their touch, muttering in Latin distractedly as he casts healing hands*
[12-13:57] beb1a, Brimstone : *places it before him, opening to the blue ribbon marker laying limp from the top, cut like a snake's tounge .. what may as well be an icicle in the crease of the pages, a dark spiral running up its middle - he picks it up and begins to write*..
[12-13:58] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *the pain in his arm seems to fade as the blood wound heals his hand lifts to retake his sword pommel in full.He then brings to a verticle block with Soths own his eyes narrowing as twist to the left only to slide his blade downwards to try and take a few of Soths fingers*LIAR!
[12-14:00] 1d667, Venge: *His sword is deflected away, and the kick dodged. He brings his sword down to attack the one leg that Hagget is now standing upon attempting to cut if off just above the knee.*
[12-14:00] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *he too then pivots as the blade runs down his own, tearing the metal deaths from each other only to thrust at Avery's exposed back*
[12-14:01] beb1a, Brimstone : *scrawls away in the book, enjoying his drink, his writting before he goes out to eat*.. (be back later.)
[12-14:01] EXIT: Brimstone has left the chat ( 3:01pm, April 12 (CDT) ).
[12-14:02] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *as Soth moves past him he would bring his blade around in a circle motion ment to both turn him around and knock Soths blade astray as a smooth movement*
[12-14:02] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((Need a more detailed post then "dodged", please.))
[12-14:03] 1d667, Venge: ((sidestepped perhaps?))
[12-14:04] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((Well considering your momentum would be carrying you forward at a run, that'd be pretty hard. You sure?))
[12-14:05] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *spins with the force of the deflection, raising his blade and bringing it to cleave the man's pretty little head from his pretty little shoulders*
[12-14:05] 1d667, Venge: ((Yes I'm sure. And I never said I was running.))
[12-14:07] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *since his spin would bring hm around to face Soth as soon as Soth started to spin he would drive his blade forward at his back as he charges with the blow in full hopes of driving he blade through Soths back and out his chest, his hopes is that the holy weapon will overload him enough to at least knock him out*
[12-14:08] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((*LOL* Then you're walking, and you're not even at Hagget yet.))
[12-14:08] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((What Hagget ment is that if you dodged you would have to come forward to cleave at the leg...))
[12-14:08] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *Dodges the slice at his leg, takes a swing at Venge's head*
[12-14:10] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((Hello?))
[12-14:11] 1d667, Venge: ((Read my post. I made for you. Never mentioned running. You're the one who responded about the distance so you decided when I arrived.))*Ducks the swing.*
[12-14:12] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *Swings again*
[12-14:12] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *feels the bite of Avery's sword as it bites into his back and at that instant it bites into him, he wreches away from the Paladin..most liekly taking the sword with him...and should that happen he reaches back to pull the blade from himself*
[12-14:13] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((Don't be a newb, think about your posts, put some detail in them, please. It makes it a tougher for me to respond to them.))
[12-14:14] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : ((*godmodes and owns you all* I win))
[12-14:14] 1d667, Venge: ((I'm not a newb. And the same could be said for you.))
[12-14:14] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *Alec stumbles forward into the ground with a thump as the blade suddenly explodes with holy light, the weapon of holy influence being neck and neck with a being of power evil.The weapons radiates with it's holy power and sends it spreading throughout the Death Knights body, even if he should grab it thew weapon would be venom to his hands.Even though it cant kill him it should at least be able to take him down*
[12-14:15] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((*Holds hands to forehead* Is there an admin around? I'd rather not bicker about this.))
[12-14:15] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((Hagget is just doin it to annoy you, Venge show you how annoying it is to be vauge))
[12-14:16] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((Just post Venge, its your turn))
[12-14:16] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : ((*raises his hand* Admin right here))
[12-14:16] 1d667, Venge: *Ducks the second swing as well. Stays bent and dives quickly for the man, attempting to shoulder slam him and drive him back towward the cavern wall.* ((Well I can be just as annoying. ))
[12-14:17] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((that was a good post, Venge.))
[12-14:18] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((Alright, I'll give you another shot. Please avoid being vague, thanks.)) *He shifts one of his feet, pivoting so that Venge would pass by him, but he brings the hilt of his sword up and then down, aiming to have it crash into Venge's head or back as he dives past him, at the same time bringing his knee up from under Venge to send it into his stomach*
[12-14:18] 1d667, Venge: ((I'm a very experienced roleplayer Alec. I've roleplayed with you both before. Though you might have forgotten. I know what I'm doing.))
[12-14:19] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((K, done with OOC.))
[12-14:19] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((Really.....what characters?))
[12-14:20] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *feels the holy taint run through him like fire, burning and charring him as he removes the blade from his body and casts it down, his eyes shutting in pain only to slowly die down...not knocking him out...but damn did that hurt....and slow him down..like having once's torso frozen in ice halfway&
[12-14:23] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *he lifts his head up just as the skys crack as if Paladin himself were angered.Rain starts to fall in a drizzle as he pushes himself up, mud quickly forming beneath his has on the crypt soil.He reaches his hand forward to retreave his sword only to rise to one knee and lift the weapon above him with his mind sent on removing Soths head to further his healing process......something within him crys out against the honour of striking any helpless foe no matter how evil.He pauses a moment before he lowers his weapon to his side*.........
[12-14:23] 1d667, Venge: ((None from here. A very long time ago in QoA.))*As the hilt of the sword makes contact with his back he grunts. Noticing the knee come up, he brings his sword up to protect his stomach so that it will slice through the knee and hisself if struck.*
[12-14:25] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((*glances at steve*You know more about medievil weapons then me.Would not a blow from the hilt of a sword to someones back disable them?Assuming it didn't break thier back?))
[12-14:25] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *he then kicks up his sword, banishing the holy taint from him so that it plagues him no further...is a rather potent source of evil...and it would take more than one bite of a holy weapon to counter-act such overwhelming evil...his sword coming into a defensive position as Avery lowers his*
[12-14:27] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((Mind doing a follow up of how Venge ends up? Like is he now lying over Hagget's knee, on the ground ,what?))
[12-14:28] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *he lowers the blade into the ground point first to help him regain his feet as his eyes lower on the Death Knight.He knows he cant win and he knows he must he cant let Hagget die or his men even if it cost him his life*I will not let you strike me down, brother...*he hisses out in between breaths though he keeps his weapon pointed at the ground to save what strength he has left*
[12-14:28] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((Sorry, need it for my post.))
[12-14:30] 1d667, Venge: ((Depends on what you do with your knee. But ultimately he'd roll to the ground or continue on his way to the cavern wall.))
[12-14:30] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : You....have no choice in the matter...*he circles Avery and feints towards stabbing him through his chest with a powerful lunge quite determined upon fiishing him and exacting his revenge against the Order that betrayed his service by not providing his beloved with a proper burial*
[12-14:32] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *The armor plating on his thigh deflects the blow somewhat, but the point still tears through the flesh and muscle sheathed beneath. He screams in pain, and the cool collected look his face emoted is now gone, instead replaced by a grimace of rage**He twirls his sword expertly in his hand, taking two steps toward Venge, who would be face down near the cavern wall, either recovering or not, but then he spots Soth out of the corner of his eye. Changing trajectory, he moves quickly and relativly stealthily, stopping two feet away to bring his sword back and then perform a powerful lunge, aiming to drive his sword deep into the weak spot in the armor just above the waist*
[12-14:33] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *he starts to bring his sword upwards to block though unlike the Death Knight he is human and is tired, he is just a little to slow so as he is moving and raising his sword Soths blade pierces his side causing him to stumble half a step back into the wall*
[12-14:34] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((Stabbing at Soth, just to make sure that's clear.))
[12-14:37] 1d667, Venge: *Shakes his head free of the cobwebs, and regains his feet as quickly as his undead self will allow. Again seeing Hagget go after Soth. Calls out.* Master! *He then takes off after Hagget again attempting to pierce the sworrd through him.*
[12-14:37] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *pushes forward to drive his sword through the tired human as his sword bites into his side so that he must either pull the sword from the mortar of the marble wall behind him or rip a rather large gaping hole in his side to free himself..and as with any injury wiht his sword..its evil magic would work itself upon Avery and again his doubt of his faith in his God would weaken...* * he steps back from the attack only to be met by the point of Hagget's sword as it pierces his side, a horrid grunt of pain escaping him as his cursed touch would heat the blade to unbearable levels*
[12-14:40] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *his fear and doubt threaten to drive him mad, his eyes upon Soth as he feels the sword pin him down, he closes his eyes in a sudden cry to Paladine only to summon all his strength into a final blow, as Soth is distracted by Hagget he pushes himelf forward along the blade, letting it saw through his cut as blood trails along the blade.His sword coming upwards in a final blow that is aimed directly for Soths eye*PALADINE!!!!!!!!!
[12-14:41] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *He grits his teeth, hearing Venge's approach and the heat causing his skin to peel and blister underneath the armor, but he wills himself to hold on, and instead of letting the sword go, he grunts as he tries to widen the wound, aiming to drag it from one side of Soth's back to the other*
[12-14:43] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *and as the blade continues to cut into him it would grow red hot and soft, folding and warping against the the metal of his armor, blunting itself as it tries to cut through the steel and dead, charred flesh as he is out of striking range for Avery to attack him effectively.... and he would turn again sharply to try and wrench the sword from the Knight's hands*
[12-14:44] JOIN: Z has entered.
[12-14:45] 1d667, Venge: *Just before he is to make contact with Hagget, he leaps into the aim to come down upon Hagget's back sword pointed downward to pierce his back and possibly out the other side. If successful then Hagget will end up on the ground with Venge atop him. Sword driven through.*
[12-14:46] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *He frees the remnants of his sword by planting his foot on the Knight's back and tugging it free that way, turning as Venge approaches to abruptly swing his blade, which has melted half way down but still has a keen edge below that at the approaching enemy*
[12-14:46] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *his left hand grabs the hilt of Soths sword as he mumbles something in Latin, his hand yanking the weapon free before it can melt the metal of his armor though the heat does cause 3rd degree burns inside his wound.His final act of defiance is throwing Soths blade at his chest hilt first while he steps forward to meet Soths advance his his weapon ment to take Soth in the eye*
[12-14:47] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((To make my post clear...Alec is throwing his blade...not stabbing))
[12-14:47] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *Aimed to knock both swords out of play, but Venge would still end up on top of him. He'd struggle to get free, aiming to drive his elbow first into the enemy's throat and then face to knock him off balance enough for Hagget to get out from under him, using his sword the whole time to keep Venge from bringing his own sword back into play in these close quarters*
[12-14:48] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *the sword goes flying behind him, scraping the back of his armor as he stumbles forward from the force of Hagget's kick to free his own blade*
[12-14:52] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *and Avery's blade would bite the outer corner of his eye, the blade again growing quite hot...hot enough to melt it down as he then turns and then steps full force on Avery's arm to crush it beneath his weighted greave*
[12-14:52] 1d667, Venge: *Just grunts at the blows, his head knocked aside. Doesn't bring the sword into play. Kicks out with his foot attempting to kick a leg, arm or some other sensitive area.*
[12-14:53] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *ah but as Soths boot comes down the holy weapon would release its holy light which struck Soths eye, so the blast might move his foot of course assuming he remains standing after such a blow*
[12-14:55] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *Is armored from the neck down, so kicks, especially in Venge's prone position, would be very ineffectual**Collecting a few bruises and such, he roars in frustration. Now that his blade is shorter than Venge's, it makes it easier to manuever, almost like a dagger. Keeping his elbow bent, he moves his forearm along the inside length of his sowrd arm, still keeping him from bring it into play before plunging the jagged end of the blade into the unprotected side of his enemy, just below the arm where armor usually doesn't reach*
[12-14:57] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *is blinded by the light..even as he rips the sword from him..the eye that it struck being useless for now as he takes the weapon, though it burns and pains him...and stabs it downwards right through the man's chest and into his heart...as that is where it is aimed for...and should all of this work..he would fall against the nearest weall with his injuries*
[12-14:59] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((*Morbo from Futurama voice* I WILL DESTROY YOU! BLAGRGRAH! *Waves claws at screen*))
[12-15:00] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : ((Pathetic Humans! Taste the Fires of your doom!))
[12-15:01] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *the weapon is one that is anti-magic and a Death Knight is a creature of Magic not only would it burn his hand but it would resist him causing his aim to flater and drive the weapon through Alecs shoulder leaving him pinned against the ground.A yelp escaping his lips, the yelp of a dieing man*
[12-15:01] 1d667, Venge: *Is stabbed and grunts. Blood or whatever serves for the undead leaks from the wound. Brings his sword aruond to cut at Hagget's neck seeing as Hagget's sword is still piercing his flesh.*
[12-15:01] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : ((I am calling bs on that dude))
[12-15:02] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : ((Any other admin/mods around?))
[12-15:04] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *He still has one hand free, and he uses that to try to capture Venge's wrist before he can slit his neck, driving the blade deeper, searching for his heart or some sort of vital organ*
[12-15:04] 94c70, Muna : *Upon a level of high ground, stands a lone figure. The pale grey, almost white, eyes watch over the battle. But most over the progress and ability of Sothicus. Soon this place would be laid to waste, the humans' strongest defense, Paladins, gone. A slight smile touches her lips as she observes this. Her fingers curled around the long shaft of her staff.*
[12-15:05] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((Aw, crap.))
[12-15:06] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : ((*nuzzles his Muna*))
[12-15:06] 94c70, Muna : (( *Pets her Soth.* ))
[12-15:08] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : ((*leans into the petting*))
[12-15:10] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((*Drums fingers, plays pincole with Alec*))
[12-15:11] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((Soths post))
[12-15:11] 1d667, Venge: *The wrist is captured but he doesn't let that slow his momentum of the swing. Hagget's sword pierces deeper, but only elicits another grunt.*
[12-15:11] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((*Waiting on Venge*))
[12-15:11] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : ((waiting on a ruling))
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[12-15:15] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((Your wrist is caught, it would at least be slowed.))
[12-15:15] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((If not stopped altoghether))
[12-15:17] 1d667, Venge: ((Not if more force it put into it. Which is what occured. You caught the wrist. he compensated.))
[12-15:17] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *Locks his elbow so that Venge's blow is stopped*
[12-15:18] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((Besides the fact that your swing would be intruppted by my blade being in his side, I'd think that having a sword in his armpit would restrict arm movement a little.))
[12-15:19] 1d667, Venge: ((Depends on which armpit you struck. You didn't specify.))
[12-15:20] 94c70, Muna : *The winds brush lightly past her and over the scene. Finally, there is movement. The staff in her hand shifts only slightly as she takes her first steps towards the scene of the last bit of fighting. Walking amongst the destruction, she takes note of every bit of it. Even if there were those who remained alive with Soth was finished, there were worse things than death... Her pace is slow, but purposeful.*
[12-15:20] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((Yes I did, he moved his arm from restricting your sword hand, then moved along it to keep him from swinging to stab his from the side in the armpit. It's alllllll there.))
[12-15:23] 1d667, Venge: ((Meaning you just crossed over your own arm to stop the sword then.))
[12-15:23] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((*Shrugs* Sure.))
[12-15:30] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *his eyes close against the rain falling down as he lifts his head up a little, his vision blurry from loss of blood and battle fatigue*I.....owe...Hagget?*he muumbles weakly as his head leans back into the dirt*
[12-15:31] 1d667, Venge: *Upon seeing that both of Hagget's arms are attempting to ward off his sword, he pulls back with his sword arm to ensure he's caught up, pulling the second dagger with his free hand he proceeds to stab Hagget with it between the breaks in his own armor.*
[12-15:31] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((mummbles even))
[12-15:31] 3bd7e, Mab : Okay, I don't have time to look it up now, but I do have recorded every discussion that we've had about Avery's sword and will look it up later. So, what did we agree this sword could do?
[12-15:33] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((resist/block out magic equal to his caster level plus*points to spells*A spell he has makes it a holy weapon and creatures of evil cant touch/weild holy weapons I have D@D, RavenLoft and DragonLance to reference that))
[12-15:35] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *He manages a grunt of a chuckle as Venge pulls the second dagger before murmering another phrase in an archaic tounge, and lightning lances down to strike them both, pure, natural electricity arcing between their bodies and cooking Venge inside his armor unless he's lightning resistant*
[12-15:35] 3bd7e, Mab : This isn't D&D. You would need to have specified that as a property of the spell or the weapon when we first discussed it and it would have to be above the evil's caster level to prevent him.
[12-15:35] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((Holy Bolt, btw.))
[12-15:37] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((I did.........Weapon of Light:A Knight of the Rose is a defender of truth and justice, as such his natural enemy is those who are evil and unlawful.As this spell is gained the Knights weapon becomes a holy weapon that deals holy burning(non-elemental fire damage)to any foe who is evil or unlawful.(Level 1 knight)(This spell is a instant) that spell was approved by the magic mod, Roki.He has seen my spells Mab and so have you.It says clear as day it does damage to anything thing evil or unlawful.He wouldn't be able to even touch the weapon))
[12-15:38] MSG: Muna sent a message to Mab.
[12-15:41] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((The spell effects the weapon no the DK so its abilites would be in effect unless Soth used a dispel spell which he did not at anytime))
[12-15:41] 1d667, Venge: *As the bolt hits he growls and hisses in pain. His corporeal form fades from sight. The sword falls to the ground and the dagger remains embedded into Hagget's flesh. *
[12-15:42] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((no the?so the))
[12-15:42] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((no=not))
[12-15:44] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *the blade would impale the knight...not in the heart as he had intended...but still in his chest and once done..he falls against the wall from his injuries his metallic breathing raspier than it normally is*
[12-15:45] a6f5c, Alec Avery : Hagget....*he mummbles weakly again as he places his hand upon the blade of his own sword, which has him pinned to the ground.He coughs a little which is a mix of blood and siliva*
[12-15:45] 3bd7e, Mab : Ummm, he would still be able to touch it if it's holy power wasn't greater than his evil power, but it would not be as effective in his hands and it would burn his hands, but Soth is more powerful than the sword, due to caster level. I will rule that it could have missed Alec's heart the way you described due to its properties and such, but Soth would still have been able to throw it with at least some success, due to his greater power in this case. I'd say the sword would have enough power to make it miss the heart, but it would still hit his chest somewhere, maybe the tip of a lunge? Reading over the whole RP, Avery is in pretty bad shape and I don't know if he could survive even with that miss.
[12-15:46] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *He tugs it free with a grunt as he untangles himself from the empty armor on top of him, pressing a hand to the wound, the cyanic glow emitted again as the would slowly closes and heals itself. He lies there a moment, catching his breath and giving himself time to heal*
[12-15:46] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((It did hit....I never said it missed at all))
[12-15:46] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((How much longer?))
[12-15:47] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((Or can I post again?))
[12-15:47] 3bd7e, Mab : I know you didn't say it missed, but you had it hit well away from his heart and in his shoulder and I'm not sure Soth would have been hindered in his throw that much.
[12-15:48] eb646, Lt.Hagget : (('cause I need to wrap this up.))
[12-15:48] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *his eyes close as he turns his head to the side, his breaths harsh and wrasp*.....Paladine forgive me.*as Hagget hasn't responded he assumes him dead*I have failed...*tears forming in his eyes as he closes the*
[12-15:49] MSG: Mab sent a message to Muna.
[12-15:50] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *says harshly as he rests against the wall* Your God cannot hear you....
[12-15:51] 94c70, Muna : *Suddenly, she stops. She has stayed a fair distance away from the fight, but her presence is clearly there. Her gaze is intense as she looks upon the two, Hagget and Alec. There is a brief flash, a glint of something in her eyes. Soth had done well, and he surely would live to see another battle.*
[12-15:51] 1d667, Venge: ((I don't see what your waiting on Hagget. Venge went non-corporeal.))
[12-15:51] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *He groans as he sits up, his sword clattering at his side as his grip on it loosens and he looks around for Soth, instead spotting Alec lying on the ground, blood pooling around him. He crawls hurridly over and works quickly, placing his hands over the wounds and muttering between coughs, blood spilling over his lips as it escapes through his lungs, spil;led from wounds that've already closed**The cyanic glow works its healing magic over the mortal wounds, hopefully sealing them and saving the life of his Captain*
[12-15:52] MSG: Muna sent a message to Mab.
[12-15:52] a5e79, Roki: SPOOOOOOOOON!
[12-15:53] eb646, Lt.Hagget : (( :/ ))
[12-15:54] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *sends his massive metallic boot towards Hagget as he tries to cast his healing magic to distract him as he is nearby against a wall*
[12-15:54] a5e79, Roki: *humps Steve's leg*
[12-15:54] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *his opens his eyes as the wounds around his chest begin to close, death is but a knock away and he suddenly see's his last hours at hand*Hagget....*his hand moving to grip his wrist as he blinks away tears*You and I are the last of our kind but soon I will be pass on...*he pauses as he coughs*..To be with our brothers...you will be the last of us.
[12-15:54] 94c70, Muna : *As Hagget starts to crawl, she begins to utter a series of words, a chant. All would feel the light wind that was already there grow in strength. It grows strong, forceful as it moves around them. Hagget would find himself crawling up wind in order to get to Alec. The harder he would crawl, the harder the wind would blow.*
[12-15:54] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : ((*blinks and cuts Roki's head off*))
[12-15:55] a5e79, Roki: *dead...and in his bodies spasmatic death throws.. humps it even more furiously*
[12-15:56] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *actually he wouldn't Alec blade is sticking into him so it would be blocking out all magic within 30 feet of him unless the magic is holy*
[12-15:56] MSG: Mab sent a message to Muna.
[12-15:57] 94c70, Muna : (( It's not magic, it's the natural elements ))
[12-15:57] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : ((Includin the healing magic))
[12-15:57] 1d667, Venge: ((You know.. I think it would take more than a few moments for Hagget to heal himself. Not to mention he'd be exhausted from doing so.))
[12-15:57] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((Cursed keyboard.....Alecs blade even))
[12-15:58] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((but magic is making it move hence Muna mumbling her words...))
[12-15:58] MSG: Muna sent a message to Mab.
[12-15:59] 94c70, Muna : (( Yes, but what would be effecting them isn't magic. The Magic is only the cause of the action, the rest is natural. ))
[12-16:00] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *He ducks his head and covers his exposed neck with his hands to keep the boot from doing any serious damage, and then plants one hand on Alec's chest and wraps the other around the hilt, pulling the sword free and placing his hand over the wound to both staunch the flow of blood as well as applying his healing powers to the wound, working on closing it to buy enough time to get Alec to legitimate healers, who remain in the camp*
[12-16:00] 94c70, Muna : (( But I guess Hagget is going to ignore my post too ))
[12-16:00] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *It's wind, he's wieghted down by armor and he's crawling, so it wouldn't do much besides get dust in his eye. Blinks it away. :]*
[12-16:02] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *he blinks at the wind and his teary vision as he leans up to look Hagget full in the fac once more*Listen to me.....should I pass on, you are all thats left of our kind....forgive me for failing you...please forgive me..*he mumbles weakly as he leans his head back and begins to sob, thinking his men will fall victim to Soth after he dies*
[12-16:02] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : ((Doesnt someone tend to bleed like a stuck hog when stabbed in the stomach..especially for that long...the bleeding would get staunched...but it wouldnt help...too much blood has been lost))
[12-16:03] 94c70, Muna : (( Okay, fine then.. *shrugs, can play that way.* ))
[12-16:03] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *oh does Avery have not the slightest clue...will make new leather armor from their holy hides*))
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[12-16:03] 1d667, Venge: ((Yes exactly, Soth.))
[12-16:04] eb646, Lt.Hagget : We're not done yet here, sir. Summon the men. *He splits his concentration between keeping his CO alive and raising the horn at Alec's side to his lips*
[12-16:04] 3bd7e, Mab : Do you have some spell to make more blood for your healers to use? Otherwise, I was just about to mention the blood loss too.
[12-16:04] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((Alec's lips))
[12-16:04] 3bd7e, Mab : I don't think the magic mod has made any create blood spells.
[12-16:05] NICK: Lt.Hagget changed nick to Paladine.
[12-16:05] eb646, Paladine : *Intervenes, both to save Alec and to make all the rest of you stfu*
[12-16:05] eb646, Paladine : *Boo ya, 'by bitch I mean I love you'es*
[12-16:05] NICK: Paladine changed nick to Lt.Hagget.
[12-16:06] a6f5c, Alec Avery : (LOL))
[12-16:07] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : ((*snickers at Hagget* That was cute..))
[12-16:07] 94c70, Muna : *Her quiet chanting continues. The words calling upon the enviroment around her, the elements which make up both life and death. The end of her staff presses into the ground as she does so. Manipulating it, they would all begin to feel the ground beneath them tremmor.*
[12-16:07] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *as his lips touch the soft metal he gives the horn a final blow to summon the 2,000 men the camp right near the crypts after thus his eyes close and his body goes limp from loss of blood*
[12-16:09] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *Ground shakes, doesn't mean a thing to the Lieutenant as he continues to try and stop the flow of blood**The men in the camp had been practicing manuevers and all look up simultaniously before surging from the camp, massing and charging toward the sound of the horn*
[12-16:10] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *but as this place is a place of great and legendary evil...wouldnt these normal men feel a little worry and dread at entering such a place?*
[12-16:11] 94c70, Muna : *Oh, but he might wish to pay attention. For it is not long that a crack in the earth begins to form starting at the point where her staff is in the ground. It grows, streatching out towards them. As it does so, it grows wider, the earth trembling and almost seeming to groan as it does so. It seemed that Mother Earth was decidedly going to swallow them both.*
[12-16:11] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *dont think so as last night a normal girl and a level one necromancer claimed to live in this crypt* *points to logs*
[12-16:11] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *meanwhile...the Death Knight again kicks at the other Knight of the Rose to distract him from his work*
[12-16:12] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : ((Claiming and actually doing...are two different thigns))
[12-16:13] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((well one....this is my camp I chose the setting for what crypt this is....and two in the logs they came to this crypt and spent the night))
[12-16:14] 94c70, Muna : ((*Will eat said necro for breakfast.* ))
[12-16:14] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *The men continue forth, their commanders need them and that overpowers any other emoiton that might have. Devotion is what Paladine's Corps are all about.**Once the archers are in range, they pull their bows taunt and let loose a volley at Muna, recognizing her hostile stance as swordmen stream around them in a flood of metal and manpower, surging towards her**Hagget proceeds to attempt to drag Alec away from both the gaping hole that threatens to swallow Soth as well as them*
[12-16:15] 3bd7e, Mab : Where is a necro? I don't see any necros running around?
[12-16:16] 94c70, Muna : (((( you realize you're shooting through your own people to do that, Hagget? ))))
[12-16:16] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((Rhazalael was his name....him and Alec talked last night and it is in the logs))
[12-16:16] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : *crawls away from the hole and to his own sword, sheathing on his person as he pulls himself to his feet*
[12-16:17] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((Not really, they're both on the ground, she's standing up and unless she's standing on top of them (and risking damage by her own spells) they'll be ok. They train their men well. *S*))
[12-16:19] 94c70, Muna : (((( I meant your NPC archers would be firing through your swordsman in order to shoot at Muna. ))))
[12-16:20] 94c70, Muna : (((( swordsmen rather ))))
[12-16:21] 3bd7e, Mab : Well, if this Rhazalael isn't around now, he/she isn't going to do you much good.
[12-16:22] ceea7, Sothicus Aurelius : ((and this is Soth...signing off...I need to feed the clan))
[12-16:22] 94c70, Muna : (( Nevermind... *smile* ))
[12-16:22] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((They fired a volley and then the men moved in. Not that complicated, though you're sure making it look like it is. *Scowls* I have to go as of 30 minutes ago, can we fukcing hurry up please?))
[12-16:23] 94c70, Muna : (( You should just accept your losses ))
[12-16:23] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *doesn't even feel his men lay hands upon him, or the fact that they push cloth against him to cover the wound and apply pressure.They move to carry there dieing captain to the healers tent while a group of thirty fourm up to protect Hagget.The rest make a circle around the two Rose Knights*
[12-16:24] 94c70, Muna : (( and anyway, seems you guys want to mod out of it, so go ahead. I'll step out. ))
[12-16:25] 1d667, Venge: ((OF course they want to mod out of it.))
[12-16:25] beb1a, Brimstone : (How productive.)
[12-16:26] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *The archers continue to fire as the swordmen hang back in a protective circle around the two, retreating*
[12-16:27] eb646, Lt.Hagget : ((No, if I wanted to mod out of it, I woulda been serious about that Paladine post. This way, at least it's somewhat realistic.))
[12-16:27] 94c70, Muna : *The volley of arrows would have to deal with the same force of wind that Hagget had to deal with. Once it had started, it was less directly in her control and had not yet died out. She steps back from the scene, dragging the end of her staff along the ground, seeming to rip the earth even more.* The end is here... *The words not spoken aloud, yet each man would hear these words whisper along the surface of his mind. Through the formation of a portal, she creates an ample departure for herself and her own.*
[12-16:28] eb646, Lt.Hagget : *Whee, gets away bye*
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[12-16:28] 94c70, Muna : (( Heh, I'm not commenting. It's not worth it and I did expect it considering. ))
[12-16:31] beb1a, Brimstone : *his senses were extremely, altered on the inside to peek their performance .. eyes dragonic in appearance, almost glowing a sharp blue, black reptilian pupils - tracking through the forest, stalking the trace of an animal*..
[12-16:31] 3bd7e, Mab : "at least it's somewhat realistic" Shouldn't it be all realistic, allowing for the existence of magic, of course?
[12-16:33] 94c70, Muna : (( *could have just killed them, was nice.* ))
[12-16:34] 94c70, Muna : (( *sits by Mab and sulks* I wanted a new play toy. ))
[12-16:36] 3bd7e, Mab : hehe
[12-16:37] 3bd7e, Mab : *can RP but will have to do so very, very, very, very slowly, due to time crunch work*
[12-16:37] 94c70, Muna : (( That sword and armor was all big and shiny like ))
[12-16:38] beb1a, Brimstone : *tongue travels between his lips, back and forth once .. hunched forward slightly, bare hands held off to his sides - steps utterly silent, advancing onward*..
[12-16:41] 94c70, Muna : *Soth and others would end up where they need to go. Muna, however, returns to one of her most recent aquisitions the city of . The two Paladins may have survived, but their lands were ravished. They were now weakened, this pleased her as it was beginning to all come into its rightful place.*
[12-16:41] 3bd7e, Mab : LOL
[12-16:42] 94c70, Muna : (( *winks at Mab* ))
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[12-16:46] 16b62, Ryden: ((ugh, Brim, sorry about last night. Unavoidable circumstances occured))
[12-16:47] beb1a, Brimstone : (Not'a problem.)
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[12-16:51] 16b62, Ryden: *It's late evening and the sun is threatining to set into the embrace of the horizion. She's a idle traveler on the main road, the town to her back and the forest at her sides. She's munching on a apple and by the look on her face it must be tasty*
[12-16:55] beb1a, Brimstone : *boots softly tread against the earth, weaving around trees and dead debris .. fingers shifting at his sides, pace quickened as he can sense and smell his nearing of the animal*..
[12-16:56] 16b62, Ryden: *Her gait is long and lazy, the long supple muscles of her being ripple just beneath her glossy hide. Her demeanor is relaxed and her topaz eyes have a sleepy, drugged look to them. It's not long before she abondens the road for the soft tracks of the forests. Here, if she steps carefully, she makes little noise*
[12-16:57] 3bd7e, Acorna : ((*is in an equiney mood*))
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[12-16:58] 3bd7e, Acorna : ((*is in this mood, probably because she is working on a 3D horse's textures right now*))
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[12-16:58] beb1a, Brimstone : *he stops, hearing the animal move a few yards off .. taking covering behind large trucks - peering around the rough bark-covered plants, watching the bear*..
[12-17:00] 16b62, Ryden: *Her flute, left behing at camp, she picks a tune and starts to whistle, trying to shake the tone to mimic that of a bird's that she heard this morning. All this between mouthfulls of apple*
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[12-17:03] 3bd7e, Acorna : *in equine form, she trots through the streets of . To most, she appears as an extraordinarily beautiful mare. They don't see the cloven hooves or the spiraled gold horn coming from her forehead*
[12-17:04] 16b62, Ryden: ((being left behind))
[12-17:04] beb1a, Brimstone : *eyes widen, collecting the notes in the air .. glancing at the bear who also notices it and begins to tromp away .. teeth clutch tight, spinning around the tree and breaking into a run after the animal - quite obvious, the bear begins to pick up speed*..
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[12-17:07] 1d667, Chewie: Ooooh... I could irritate Acorna some more....
[12-17:07] 16b62, Ryden: *The notes break off with another, healthy, mouthful of apple. Delighted at the taste, her tail gives a little whirl. She's from the plains and not many apple trees can survive the climate or the creatures that habbit that wide streach of land. She swallows this bite and with lips moist with apple juice she gives another low note, brows furrowed, trying to find the right sound*
[12-17:09] 3bd7e, Acorna : *on she trots through the streets, looking around casually. Someday she'll find a way back to her enchanted forest, but she still hesitates to make the long, dangerous journey by foot or hoof*
[12-17:10] 94c70, Savvid: *Still peddles around in .*
[12-17:10] beb1a, Brimstone : *the bear bolting for all it's life is worth, he gaining on it's tail, powerful legs pumping in wide strides to push him onward .. hands at his sides shift, altering, growing in side and length, darkening to a sever blue tones - sharp crystalline nails sprout out of each finger, dark veins inside*..
[12-17:13] 16b62, Ryden: *Something makes her stop in mid hum, a sound, subtle but defiantly present. She drops the half eaten apple to the forest floor and pulls out her bow, the fingers of one hand fit into the grooves cut into the wood, the other hand grabs for an arrow and glides it with a hum against the now taunt strings. It' s not near, but that dosent mean that it wont ever be*
[12-17:16] beb1a, Brimstone : *he continues to chase the bear through the forest, zig-zagging around natural blockage .. mouth opens slowly, his dragonic lust to eat brewing quickly inside him - almost herding the animal toward an area he knows will corner it*..
[12-17:18] 3bd7e, Acorna : *notes the man she once stumbled over before. notes him wherever he is at the moment.*
[12-17:18] 16b62, Ryden: *Her nerves are almost as taunt as her string but you wouldnt know it except for her clenched jaw. Eyes, keened by racial ability and pratice search the area around her, not expecting to see anything but its better to be safe..than sorry*
[12-17:20] 94c70, Savvid: *Notes that the note notes that he's in the market place again, trying to sell off his old trinkes and pots and pans. Funny old man isn't he?*
[12-17:22] beb1a, Brimstone : *just as planned, he eventually backs the bear into a rocky corner, it turns around and props up on its hind legs, roaring down at him .. he jerks to a stop in his tracks, bare, primal urges working through him - his vocal cords alter, mouth cranked wide to bellow a bottomless roar back at it. echoing for miles, the air nearly ripples before him, the bar backing off and trying to escape past the stoney surrounding*..
[12-17:22] 1d667, Zaknafein: *Ponders terrorizing Acorna again.*
[12-17:24] 3bd7e, Acorna : *trots up to Savvid, catching quizzical glances from passers by who wonder what this magnificent horse is doing trotting idly around the marketplace w/o its owner.*
[12-17:25] 16b62, Ryden: *She almost lets her arrow loose at this booming sound that thunders across the land. Every hair on her, equine and human bristles with anxiety and with her mind set she steps off in timid steps to find out what animal made such a noise. Fully intending, of course, to not be seen by said animal*
[12-17:25] ccd22, Roki: *constructs glue factory... places a big bunch of horse food right infront*
[12-17:27] 3bd7e, Acorna : ((*L*))
[12-17:28] beb1a, Brimstone : *a few quick steps taken toward the fleeing bear, claws lash out, raking down both it's sides .. two sets of five cuts grind through the meat of the beast - clinging near the bottom, bringing it down quick. it's crys going into the wind*..
[12-17:30] 16b62, Ryden: *She stops about halfway from where the cry came frrom. Another cry has caused this pause, perhaps a change of heart. So she stands, stationary, cursing her curiosity*
[12-17:33] beb1a, Brimstone : *climbs up the dying bear's back with his huge, razored nails .. making short work of killing it, he plunges his claws into the back of its neck, carving off to a side, down the base - causing blood to shoot across the rocky setting*..
[12-17:35] 16b62, Ryden: *In the end she decides to let things be. Whatever it is isnt bothering her and until it does so, it is not her problem. Pleased with the decision she circles around and cuts through the brush towards her camp*
[12-17:38] beb1a, Brimstone : *he lifts the corpse by its hind legs, propping it against the hard wall, letting it bleed out .. stepping away, abnormal hands drip of crimson - flicking to dot rocks with blood, partly cleaning his hands*..
[12-17:39] 94c70, Savvid: *Looks up hearing the horse.* Ah! You've come back! *Yes recognizes Acorna even though she is a horse this time.*
[12-17:41] 16b62, Ryden: *She finds a stream, probably part of the creek that she camps by. Her mouth parched she kneels, slowly, and dips her hands into the crystaline water, cupping and lifting the liquid to her lips for drink, the water spirals down her wrists in crystaline traces*
[12-17:43] 3bd7e, Acorna : *blinks and shakes her head in a confused tossle, not expecting him to greet her directly and wondering if he could possibly recognize her from before. stamps her front foot a little*
[12-17:44] beb1a, Brimstone : *his hands mold back to their normal appearance .. akward orbs cut across the area - dark blue scales begin to exhand at opne skin, alone, he may as well devour the bear as quickly as possible*..
[12-17:47] 16b62, Ryden: *She rests here for awhile. The bank that makes the creek bed is moss covered and comfortable. Content and relaxes she lifts her face to the sky so her eyes can track the sun's path across the heaven's*
[12-17:47] 94c70, Savvid: Now now, don't worry. Is there something you would like? I have some fresh barely just over there. *He moves as if to go get it.*
[12-17:49] 3bd7e, Acorna : *tossles her head still a little confused and puzzled, but the notion of barely does sound very nice indeed and so she sniffs after him as he turns as though to find the barley her self just by whiffing*
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[12-17:51] beb1a, Brimstone : *he lays the body down after ot it drain it of all it's vial ..taking memories into consideration*..
[12-17:54] 16b62, Ryden: *At moments like this she can almost imagine that her grandfather is sitting here with her, tracking the heavens. He isnt though but that dosent change of how much presence the old centuar holds in his grandaughter's memory.**She lets out a long sigh thoughts turning to home and wishing that she could go back. Cant, not yet, maybe not ever*
[12-17:55] 94c70, Savvid: *Rumages, rumages and rumages some more. It's clear he has a lot of stuff that is just... junk.* Ah, yes here we are... *Turning back around he moves towards Acorna with the few tufts of barely.*
[12-17:56] beb1a, Brimstone : *he peers around with his unnatural gaze, orbs looking over to make sure the area is clear of anything outside of wildlife*..
[12-17:58] 16b62, Ryden: *feeling those familar and unwelcome pangs of lonliness she stands and pulls out her bow, eyes roving about for a place to pratice archery*
[12-17:59] 3bd7e, Acorna : *she sniffs toward it. When in equine form, horsey nature is pronounced and even her thought processes are a little more horse-ish, although she remains every bit as intelligent in either form. A lip gently curls out to nip timidly at the barley*
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[12-18:02] 94c70, Savvid: *Lets her take it.* So, what can I do for you good lass?
[12-18:02] beb1a, Brimstone : *his leather attire vanishes, body grows to an absolutely enormous size .. scaled body holding every tint of blue, areas of his rocky like crystal, body pressed against the restaints of his surroundings - his giant maw opens, scooping the bear between his jaws, busting the body up loudly. any forest life scatters at the sight of him*..
[12-18:05] 16b62, Ryden: *She begins to move at a walk, then a canter until finally, even that flows into a smooth gallop. She moves in no paticular direction, her destination nowhere unless it's wide open. She makes quite a bit of noise with her galloping like she is but she really doesent pay much attention to much around her. Is just looking for a wide open space*
[12-18:08] 3bd7e, Acorna : *eyes flutter as she chews the barley, pulling it in more into her mouth a bit at a time, the way horses do. He called her lass, not a common thing to call a horse. Does he really know what she is and recognize her from before?*
[12-18:08] beb1a, Brimstone : *his jaws clash together, grinding the huge animal to mulsh before swallowing it .. massive paws clawing at the rocky earth below him, stone grinding against stone - nearly glowing orbs peer around, searching for other prey, hunger thrives inside him*..
[12-18:10] 94c70, Savvid: *Does, is a strange old man after all.* Now let's see... there is something else you want hm? *Peers at her with that glint in his eye that seems to be characteristic of kind old fellows*
[12-18:11] 16b62, Ryden: *She turns left, then right, memory maxed for direction. She hasnt visited this part well enough to know it. But she does keep to the edge of the creek bank and moves only at a trot now, almost back to that lazy movement*
[12-18:16] beb1a, Brimstone : *wings folded against his back, nostrils drawing in every scent of the forest .. claiming the smells of animals closest to him, or in this case, animalist - he turns, facing the general direction of the centaur, pushing forward, trampling through trees*..
[12-18:18] 16b62, Ryden: *She hears a flurry of noise not so distant in the direction to the right of her. She stops and gives more of her attention to the sounds. Her bow is out and an arrow is ready, it draw from the quiver strapped to her side(the equine side)*
[12-18:19] 3bd7e, Acorna : *tilts her head to the side as her mouth seems to munch happily independant to the rest of her stance and horse expression, as though her mouth were happy and content and the rest of her curious and slightly taken aback with wonder. Her hoof paws at the ground in a slightly jittery way. How does he know so much?*
[12-18:20] 16b62, Ryden: ((drawn))
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[12-18:22] beb1a, Brimstone : *only the blind could miss the dragon's rampage, clawing grooves the size of men into the earth below him .. heavy thud after [/thud[/b] .. a extemely low, rumble of a growl curls it his throat as he approaches the nearest, unmoving food sorce*..
[12-18:22] beb1a, Brimstone : (Oi.. brb.)
[12-18:23] 16b62, Ryden: *Unmoving? pfft! Only in a perfect world. As soon as her mind clicks with her surroundings she starts off at a gallop, racing towards where she knows that the trees will be thicker and harder to move though, excluding her of course*
[12-18:23] 93dfa, Jagged Farrell: ((*chased off Brimstone with his mighty drow fierceness raaawwweerrr*))
[12-18:24] 94c70, Savvid: *Taps his finger lightly at his temple in throught, then holds the finger up in the air pointing at the sky.* Yes.. yes, I remember now. Something about going home.
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[12-18:28] 16b62, Ryden: ((*blink*))
[12-18:28] 3bd7e, Acorna : *finishes munching as he mentions this and rears up just barely lifting her front hooves a few inches off the ground in that enthusiastic way. How does he know that, but excitement has caught her even as she wonders*
[12-18:28] beb1a, Brimstone : *unmoving in relation to the other animals, of course .. he doesn't spot her yet, can only smell her, a delightful oder he wishes to swallow whole - trees don't seem to hinder him in the least, leaving a path of shattered nature in his wave*..
[12-18:29] 94c70, Savvid: *Though, hasn't forgotten about his request either.* Did you ever find any of that pie..?
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[12-18:34] 16b62, Ryden: *Loves a compliment but not when that compliment is how nicely she'll taste. She's moving as fast as her legs can carry her. Luckily she's back into grounds that she knows so gone is the fear of stumbling into a ravine and a broken leg or two. She's moving fast and weaving, deeper into the forest. Thoughts of tracking back and dashing towards town tease at her thoughts and she keeps then in mind. One would think that he would have found something else to eat by now, something that perhaps would stumbling into his thrashing path*
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[12-18:35] 16b62, Ryden: ((stumble))
[12-18:36] 3bd7e, Acorna : *shakes her head, had been very distracted at the time and the thought had completely escaped her mind. They'd never even gotten far enough into the conversation for him to mention he had a way home for her. She'd accidently bumped into him and his things got knocked over and he was worried about that and then there was that nightmare that came and distracted her.*
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[12-18:38] beb1a, Brimstone : *most instinctual-driven animals flee at his coming, her being the only one who hadn't, from his knowledge .. but as he drives his monstrous body through the heavily wooded area, his front paws do lash out at fleeting critters, gathering them up into his mouth - movement rate slows slightly, primal urge to merely feed is scattered all over, senses picking up several prime food sources*..
[12-18:41] MSG: Savvid sent a message to Acorna.
[12-18:42] 94c70, Savvid: A shame... *He sighs as if disappointed.* Oh well, come come.
[12-18:43] 16b62, Ryden: *She dosent slow down. Her primal desire to live is far to strong. She is quick to begin with but at the threat of her life she moves like the wind, her legs a blur in the guise of motion. And she's not tired, not yet and even if she was it would matter, wont stop running, wants to live too badily. She will have to be over taken*
[12-18:43] 3bd7e, Acorna : *eyes flutter and she leans forward in the direction he indicates before her feet hesitently follow her forward movement*
[12-18:45] beb1a, Brimstone : RRRRAWWWWWUUURR!! *belting out a earth shuddering bellow, forcing himself forward still as he scoops forest animals up, curshing them dead in his front paws before shooting them down his throat - absolutely demolishing everything in his path, following after her only as a means of moving forward, seeking more food in general*..
[12-18:47] 16b62, Ryden: *She is remotley aware that she is not alone in her race, deer try to race along side of her, she can see the whites of their eyes, gazes streached back in fear. She, however, is very away of where she is, with a quick(but maybe foolish) decision she cuts right, leaping over a fallen tree in the transition of moving. Racing in a diagonal towards the road*
[12-18:48] 94c70, Savvid: *He would lead her through the streets,, towards the portal that is outside of the Glimmering Inn.*
[12-18:48] 3bd7e, Acorna : *follows after him, partly curious, partly hopeful, partly compelled to trust*
[12-18:51] 94c70, Savvid: *Once they arrive, he takes out from his old worn robes a key. He activates the portal to take Acorna to her home place as player doesn't remember where it is. He then offers the key to the horsey.*
[12-18:51] beb1a, Brimstone : *thrashing through, he continues to scoop up beasts of the woods to chew and gobble down .. he doesn't change course, but slows quickly, coming to a stop - bright, icy eyes peer around, belly filling, his intellect returning. he stops, sitting calm*..
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[12-18:52] 16b62, Ryden: *Open space is a rush of breath and a threat and she embraces it, leaping out onto the main road and skidding to a stop, just for a moment, to listen, though her heart pounding in her chest makes it very difficult*
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[12-18:55] 3bd7e, Acorna : *she notices he doesn't use the chant or anything else and wonders how this can be, but she doesn't know who this guy is fully or the power he holds. She can see not the fairy ring that she used to get here on the other side, but her home forest which does not have a portal in actuality, but then again, she does not know this is the keymaster and he can do such things. she nips at the key with her lips investigatively before taking it into her mouth. The look in her eyes is grateful, although she cannot mouth the words in this form*
[12-18:56] beb1a, Brimstone : *the massive dragon's body reduces, shrinking down to his humanoid form, fully clothed .. tugging a blue silken cloth to wipe his mouth, speaking to himself*.. A fruitful endeavor. *he starts walking forward, toward the end of the forest, withdrawing his expensive pipe*..
[12-18:58] 16b62, Ryden: *And she hears nothing except the rappid beating of her pulse. She is releived and puzzled and very suspicious but she holds her ground. Bow once again drawn, the arrow getting aimed in many a direction, her body growing weak with expired adreline*
[12-19:01] beb1a, Brimstone : *he props it between his lips, a pinch or two of smoking weed pushed into the bowl .. striking a match against a tree he passes, puffs drawing off it to light it - the plains outside of the woods clear to him, nearing ther brink of the forest*..
[12-19:03] 16b62, Ryden: *And still nothing. With a long woosh of breath she exhales and lets the taunt string go lax and returns the arrow back to its quiver. With a look upward she notes that it's nearing nightfall and then her tail swats away a mosquito just as it bites her, she growls out, the stress she felt in the rumble of her voice* Cursed things*and she gives the ground a futile stomp*
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[12-19:05] beb1a, Brimstone : *he breaks out of the forest, into the clear night .. squinted eyes peering around, tongue slides against his bottom lip -drawing off his pipe*..
[12-19:07] 16b62, Ryden: *She whipes her hand over her brow, fingers brushing away idle beads of sweat. With a sigh she looks back toward the woods, her back against the setting sun, her shadow streaching out long before her. Slowly she walks down the beaten trail, moving at a tired pace parrell to the trees. Will cross into them abit later, dosent want to go in yet*
[12-19:10] beb1a, Brimstone : *advances toward the city, pace steady .. bowl smolding in his grasp, content in his feeding - little to no memory of it, the need consumes him time and again*..
[12-19:12] 16b62, Ryden: *And she finds what she was looking for before the previous episode of life vs. death; a clearing for her to shoot in. With a look over she shoulder she pads into the wide streach by the road, bow already in hand, eyes looking for a target and before she even gets into place she lets an arrow fly, the sound of it slicing through the air makes her smile, as does the solid thud into the tree trunk*
[12-19:14] beb1a, Brimstone : *continues to near the ciity for a drink before he stalks off agaun .. gone*..
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[12-19:16] 16b62, Ryden: *With her shoulders back and the wind stroking over her face she trots over to pull out the arrow..it's burrowed deep but it comes out with one good tug*
[12-19:16] 94c70, Savvid: *Just nods and shoos her on her way*
[12-19:19] 3bd7e, Acorna : *steps up to the portal and looks back at him on last time, a breeze catches her mane, tail and fetlocks and they are lifted easily and tossle in the air and her stance magestic. She almost seems to sparkle as much as her spiraled horn as she suddenly turns and bounds through the portal opening into her forest land*
[12-19:24] 3bd7e, Acorna : ((*looks at her grammar, sentence structure and typos and shakes her head*))
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[12-19:30] 16b62, Ryden: *She flicks little bits off wood off the arrow tip and trots back and away for the mark, she'll have one more shot then is going to bed..somewhere*
[12-19:30] d453d, Axis : ((hello?))
[12-19:31] 16b62, Ryden: ((yes?))
[12-19:33] 16b62, Ryden: *She places herself a hundred feet away, not hard to hit but this IS pratice. She streaches the bow back, aims and fires. that whole series of actions take place is mere moments. and just a few seconds later there is the satisfying sound of an arrow burrowing into wood*
[12-19:33] d453d, Axis : ((hmm location?))
[12-19:34] 3bd7e, Acorna :
[12-19:34] 16b62, Ryden: ((just off the main road, on the edge of the forest))
[12-19:35] d453d, Axis : ((rua or dark forest?))
[12-19:35] 3bd7e, Acorna : *races through her forest, plants and trees seeming to perk up in her wake and the ground where she trods growing lusher and greener with grass, moss and vegetation. Gone for now*
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[12-19:35] 16b62, Ryden: ((rua))
[12-19:39] 16b62, Ryden: *Moving with a rather smug trot she approaches the tree that she shot her arrow in, a quirky little smile on her face* Hmph*and yanks out the slender wood with the triangle of iron fited on it*
[12-19:40] d453d, Axis : *dashes through the trees as fast as his legs could take him howevr no matter how fast he ran he couldn't out run his own mind*
[12-19:42] 16b62, Ryden: *Not too far off she hears the approach of someone running. She fits an arrow into her bow and aim, waiting, is still on edge from earlier*
[12-19:44] d453d, Axis : *he would suddenly flash into view, a cloaked and cowled figure exploding into the clearing*
[12-19:46] 16b62, Ryden: *Axis comes very close to being skewered by an arrow but she stops in time and rears back, startled, her eyes ablaze with annoyance*
[12-19:48] d453d, Axis : *either hearing or merely sensing her prescence he pivots on one one foot kicking up a wave of dirt as he skidded to a halt a knife suddenly in his hand and a low chuckle coming from hsi throat*
[12-19:50] 16b62, Ryden: *Just because she didnt put a arrow into his eye dosent mean that she's all relaxed and happy. On the contrary she still has a arrow pointed at him, the look in her eyes feriocious* Put the knife away*Her low voice rumbles out this polite but serious warning*
[12-19:53] d453d, Axis : *is in a low tense sideways postion and doesn't twitch but says in a low smooth voice* Put your bow away.
[12-19:54] 16b62, Ryden: You expect me to put my bow away AFTER you came leaping out of the forest and scare the wits out of me? no, I will not. If I was going to shoot you I would have done it already
[12-19:56] d453d, Axis : and you expect me to put away my weapon while you hacve adrawn bow on me? If I wanted you dead you be already and would have never heard me coming
[12-19:59] 16b62, Ryden: What makes you think that I'm going to shoot you?*her brows lift in the posing of this question, the corners of her wide mouth tipping in a slow grin* And dont be so arragorant, if your the warrior that you hint yourself to be then you wouldnt be underestimating me...and you would have sheathed your knife with the certainty that you could get it out again, quickly, if you needed it
[12-20:03] d453d, Axis : Better safe than sorry yes? And if you are sop sure in your skill you would lower your bow confident you could fire if it was needed.*she wouldn't see his eyes or most of his face but would see the veeery odd grin streching across his face*
[12-20:05] 16b62, Ryden: I'm sure of my aim, but a bow is harder to produce than a dagger my friend and I do not trust you enough to put my means of defense away.*And she does see that smile and that smile is part of the reason that she still has her bow out and at the ready*
[12-20:08] d453d, Axis : If you lower your bow..perhaps I will put down my blade. *his teeth are pointy*
[12-20:10] 16b62, Ryden: *And she lowers it, just enough so the arrow tip isnt aimed at his neck..just his groin* My bow..is lowered*and watches his hands..waiting for him to put down his blade*
[12-20:12] d453d, Axis : But still aimed at me....*he is holding his dagger loosley by the pommel now*
[12-20:13] 16b62, Ryden: You said to lower it, there was no mentioning of it not being aimed at you*she drifts it down towards his knee, at the inside, where the ligament is* put the blade away and i'll point it somewheres else
[12-20:16] d453d, Axis : *shifts himself jsut enoguh that his knee was out of her line of fire *he lowers the blade to the ground his grin as wide as ever*
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[12-20:19] 16b62, Ryden: *Points it just away, but just a fraction of a inch from where his hand is, he moves for the dagger he gets and arrow shot through his hand, but, out of curotisy, she lets the string of her bow go lax, though her aim is still where I said it was*
[12-20:19] 16b62, Ryden: ((blots out that first "just"))
[12-20:20] 16b62, Ryden: ((second hand=palm))
[12-20:22] d453d, Axis : *moves himself into a unarmed stance so that he can still move and fight if necessary and she would get the impression that she is being watched by him very closley*
[12-20:24] 16b62, Ryden: *And trust me, that watching is very mutual. She relaxes her grip on her bow and lets the string go lax, the arrow in her hand. Unarmed but is still able to rearm if the need arises*
[12-20:29] d453d, Axis : *watches her waiting for her to make the next move*
[12-20:29] 16b62, Ryden: What were you running from*She is assuming that he was running from something. He dosent have the demeanor of someone who runs for sport*
[12-20:32] d453d, Axis : Nothing...nothing at all....and what were you so spooked by? *his grin never wavers and his voice is melodic...hypnotic even*
[12-20:34] 16b62, Ryden: *She is unphased by it, has listned to the humming of a dragon* Something that devours villages and dwells in nightmares
[12-20:35] d453d, Axis : ((humming of a dragon?)) Ah! Sounds fascinating...a monster? or one of spirit?
[12-20:36] 16b62, Ryden: Tell me about your beast and I'll tell you about mine*and she smiles, if it wasnt for the bow in her hands it would be a thing of innoncence*
[12-20:39] d453d, Axis : *he wavers not a bit* It is a personal thing.
[12-20:39] 16b62, Ryden: As is mine. But not so very personal that you cant see the havoc that was braught. when we are done here head East into the woods..and you'll see what is left of the foliage there
[12-20:40] 16b62, Ryden: ((raught))
[12-20:42] d453d, Axis : Go throught the forest. To the north and west. You will see there and you see what happened there.
[12-20:43] 16b62, Ryden: I've seen enough of monsters today. Tell me what happened there...*adds as an afterthought* kind sir
[12-20:44] d453d, Axis : Eveything that was living is dead. All that could be burned was. The ground runs red and there is no green ground to be seen.
[12-20:45] d453d, Axis : Whats happened there?
[12-20:46] 16b62, Ryden: *Her eyes shift to where he was talking off, a sad look in her eyes, but then she looks back*A nice little chunk of the forest was destroyed in the wake of a feasting beast. It left no carcasses behind, it was lunch time
[12-20:48] d453d, Axis : *now he looks curious* Do you know what kind of beast it was? Anything documented??
[12-20:49] 16b62, Ryden: *Her tail slaps back against her haunches and she shifts uneasily on her feet, one hoof lifting to strike at the ground* I barely caught a glimpse, I was running away you see
[12-20:51] d453d, Axis : I see.
[12-20:52] 16b62, Ryden: Be glad that you didn't. *And she gives her hair a toos, the golden red mane catching in the breeze, the ends of it trailing*
[12-20:53] d453d, Axis : heh heh heh. Oh I think I may do a little hunting.
[12-20:55] 16b62, Ryden: I dont think that you should*Another toss of her hair along with a stamping of her foot* I beleive that deer and bears were eaten. The beast probably belongs in this forest while we are only guests
[12-20:57] d453d, Axis : *shrugs simply* A monster is a monster. Pehaps something in it's body will be usefull.
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[12-20:58] 16b62, Ryden: A monster is what we perceive..*she gives axis a long look* it contains our fears and our prejudices
[12-21:00] d453d, Axis : *grins at the look* A beast as you descried is easily called a monster...but then again..perhaps we are all monsters in the night hmm? *his voice dropped an octave and bcame slightly feral*
[12-21:02] 16b62, Ryden: Yes, it easily could, but only if you dont try to understand it's behavior.*she frowns at the grin, if she had hips her hands would be propped upon then**a brow raises at the feral tone and she idly wonders if she needs to re aim her bow*
[12-21:02] eb766, Jagged Farrell: *crouched silently ontop a tree branch, his scentless cantrip in effect, invisible for all sense of the means, watching Axis and Ryden, listening into their conversation*
[12-21:05] d453d, Axis : *chuckles again* Maybe it was vey hungry...your words are very understanding for the one who was naming it a monster and who ran from it.
[12-21:08] 16b62, Ryden: I called it a beast, as I'm sure that others would refer to me as such. And I ran from it to avoid becomming it's lunch. I'm not one to become a matyr to simply prove a point*One hoof stamps at the earth, kicking up a bit of dust*
[12-21:10] d453d, Axis : *laughes again* I shall take my leave of you now I think *says in a mocking tone*
[12-21:11] eb766, Jagged Farrell: *a small smirk tugs across his lips, watching with a bit of intrest, wondering if his little demon decided to wreck more havoc*
[12-21:12] 16b62, Ryden: Then off you go, leave a old centuar to her archery and stargazing, kindest of men* the sarcasim is very evident as is her lack caring that he is going. Likes company, but only when that company has manners*
[12-21:14] d453d, Axis : Just want to make sure you don't shoot me in the back. *flicks his dagger into the air with his toe* After all. Every one can be a monster.
[12-21:16] 16b62, Ryden: Dont worry, it is not my habbit to shoot in the back. I prefer looking into the fallen's face, their eyes, just before they pass on.*And then she smiles at the last of his words that stream into a sentence* so true and no, goodnight
[12-21:16] 16b62, Ryden: (no=now))
[12-21:18] eb766, Jagged Farrell: *leaps to a nearby tree, hooking a hand on a branch, inverting his body and bending his knees back hooking it over a branch, tucking quickly upwards to grab another branch overhead, pulling his feet up to the branch with a small armed hop, leaping across to another tree, hopping down to a lower branch, looking down over the forest floor*
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[12-21:19] d16e1, Bianca Moonbeam : ((boredness...))
[12-21:19] d453d, Axis : Then we agree on something *starts laughing as he catches the dagger in it's arc and walks off his laughter sounding slightly less than human*
[12-21:19] d16e1, Bianca Moonbeam : ((ack!!! *colores herself8heh))
[12-21:19] d16e1, Bianca Moonbeam : *
[12-21:20] 16b62, Ryden: *And she starts off in the other direction, moving from a simple walk to a gallop, her hooves are thunder upon the path((and work is over and I"m going to go have some fun))
[12-21:21] EXIT: Ryden has left the chat ( 10:20pm, April 12 (CDT) ).
[12-21:22] d16e1, Bianca Moonbeam : ((hey Axis, do u RP Britannia ? ))
[12-21:23] eb766, Jagged Farrell: *and his great amazing awesomeness he steps out from a nearby tree, falling instep beside Axis* Good Evening Demon....
[12-21:23] d453d, Axis : ((nope never heard of it))
[12-21:24] d16e1, Bianca Moonbeam : ((heh nevermind then..))
[12-21:24] d453d, Axis : Good evening drow. What did you think of the centaur? *his voice has that odd feral quality still sounding very little like axis usually did*
[12-21:26] d16e1, Bianca Moonbeam : (( ))
[12-21:26] eb766, Jagged Farrell: *arches a brow slightly, continuing his path* I could care less, Ive never spoken directly to her.... they try to act too noble
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[12-21:27] c6c97, kaivokalma: hehe
[12-21:27] d453d, Axis : ((Rua Forest)) Indeed. *he pulls his cowl back and gazes at jagged. His eyes would be startiling in that they almost looked aflame.* They even smell like horses.
[12-21:28] c6c97, kaivokalma: my name is in elvish
[12-21:29] c6c97, kaivokalma: it means will-o'-the-wisp
[12-21:29] c6c97, kaivokalma:
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[12-21:30] d16e1, Karlita: ((heh, how amuseing...))
[12-21:30] c6c97, kaivokalma: ya
[12-21:31] c6c97, kaivokalma: well back to normal
[12-21:31] c6c97, Will-o'-the-wisp: hehe
[12-21:31] c6c97, Will-o'-the-wisp: bye
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[12-21:32] eb766, Jagged Farrell: *smirks slightly* well well well, what got into you Axis *pausing, slowly turning to face him, crossing his arms across his chest*
[12-21:35] d453d, Axis : *again the feral grin in it enough evil to make even a drow pause* I am what was lost.
[12-21:37] d16e1, Karlita: ((and with that i g2g, ill bbt bye ^-^))
[12-21:37] eb766, Jagged Farrell: I see.... *tilts his head to the side slightly, examining the demon* tell me about it...
[12-21:40] d453d, Axis : ((I gotta go here soon to but It will be with a florish)) I am all that he was, all that he is, and all that he will be. *starts laughing and sinking into the ground*
[12-21:43] eb766, Jagged Farrell: *smirks* This will be great... *and disapears into the shadows*
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[12-22:30] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : ((*lurks*))
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[12-22:41] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : ((hey liz...))
[12-22:41] d3a2d, Liz: What's wrong?
[12-22:42] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : ((huh? nothin wrong))
[12-22:45] d3a2d, Liz: Good
[12-22:46] d3a2d, Liz: Bored
[12-22:47] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : (me too sorta))
[12-22:47] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : (*wonders where everyone has gotten to*))
[12-22:49] d3a2d, Liz: Averey went temporarily insane..not long, though
[12-22:49] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : (saw that...but where is every one? there are usually other people here this time of night....even adrain hasn't been in )
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[12-22:53] d3a2d, Liz: I don't know..*sighs*
[12-22:54] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : (it has become very strange around here...none of the regulars that I chat with have been in 'cept you....not even the ones in the mornings)
[12-22:56] d3a2d, Liz: Eee..
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[12-22:58] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : (i may not stay up much longer...just waitin to see who comes in.....I cant rp with you.soooo....have to wait
[12-22:58] c7d43, Lugana: (*waves*)
[12-22:59] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : (*waves back*)
[12-22:59] d3a2d, Liz: Grr
[12-22:59] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : (and you are unconcious on the forest floor...last I knew )
[12-22:59] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : (lugana that is)
[12-23:00] c7d43, Lugana: (aww, noone dragegd me with? *pouts* dun feel the love)
[12-23:01] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : (i left just after you did and havent rp'd since)
[12-23:02] c7d43, Lugana: (RP now??)
[12-23:02] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : (i am also sort semi stuck....until saturday anyway)
[12-23:03] c7d43, Lugana: (aww)
[12-23:03] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : ( no one but you and me....Val wont be back until saturday and adrian hasn't been in)
[12-23:04] c7d43, Lugana: (aww..... *sits in a corner to pout*)
[12-23:04] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : ((*severly stomps her feet* sorry just missin friends)
[12-23:06] c7d43, Lugana: (heheh)
[12-23:24] d3a2d, Liz: All alone..
[12-23:24] c7d43, Lugana: (I here)
[12-23:25] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : (darn....I guess i'm going to bed cant keep my eyes open much more)
[12-23:25] c7d43, Lugana: (bye bye Illisse )
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[12-23:27] ceea7, Will-o'-the-wisp: *eyes*
[12-23:27] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : maybe I'll see you tomorrow...i' m usually here 10-12 morn and night
[12-23:28] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : and sometimes 5-7
[12-23:28] c7d43, Lugana: ( ^^ I'm 10-3 morning an night :-D)
[12-23:29] 0bf11, Illisse Brilthor : well g'nite
[12-23:30] d3a2d, Liz: Night
[12-23:30] c7d43, Lugana: ()nighters)
[12-23:31] EXIT: Illisse Brilthor has left the chat ( prays that things will pick up see ya ).
[12-23:45] c7d43, Lugana: (night liz :- )
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[12-23:49] d3a2d, Liz: Hey
[12-23:52] da87f, Rav : Hey
[12-23:52] d3a2d, Liz: Monkeys?
[12-23:53] da87f, Rav : Yeah, monkeys.
[12-23:55] d3a2d, Liz: Happy?
[12-23:55] da87f, Rav : eh *shrugs* you?
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[12-23:57] d3a2d, Liz: ok
[12-23:57] da87f, Rav : thats good
[12-23:59] d3a2d, Liz: Yeah
[13-00:32] d3a2d, Liz: Alone
[13-00:41] d3a2d, Liz: *sniffles*
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[13-01:02] d3a2d, Liz: Hey
[13-01:02] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (hi)
[13-01:03] d3a2d, Liz: Just us
[13-01:04] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (Seems that way, why is it so dead it was like this yesterday)
[13-01:06] d3a2d, Liz: Well..yesterday was Easter, but today...maybe they died
[13-01:08] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (hope not or else im going to be stuck with my revision all week)
[13-01:10] d3a2d, Liz: ?
[13-01:11] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (Got exams coming up i need to revise and if noone came here then i have nothing else to do but revise)
[13-01:11] d3a2d, Liz: Aww...
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[13-01:16] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (what time is it over there?)
[13-01:17] d3a2d, Liz: 12:16 am
[13-01:32] d3a2d, Liz: Grr.........
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[13-01:41] d3a2d, Liz: I wish someone would come in..
[13-01:45] EXIT: Liz has left the chat ( 2:41am, April 13 (CDT) ).
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[13-01:50] ea53d, Sorcha Lidil: (stupid computer)
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[13-08:12] f96be, Ryden: ((*sans picture*))
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[13-08:16] f96be, Ryden: *She awakens to rain and to a bad mood. She stands in one smooth motion and shakes the rain from her person. Needs a bath and perhaps a good combing and she's not going to get that today*
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[13-08:22] 3079e, Illisse Brilthor : (*reads logs* good grief....last night was dead too)
[13-08:26] f96be, Ryden: ((mmhmm))
[13-08:28] 3079e, Illisse Brilthor : we need to drag some people in here and tie them up ...then maybe we can rp around here
[13-08:30] f96be, Ryden: ((Yeah..maybe))
[13-08:35] 3079e, Illisse Brilthor : have seen almost none of the regulars...
[13-08:37] f96be, Ryden: ((I havent seen many people either..))
[13-08:40] 3079e, Illisse Brilthor : ((*growls* well I guess I'm gonna go . I'll be back in about an hour or so...*keeps fingers crossed* see ya))
[13-08:41] EXIT: Illisse Brilthor has left the chat ( begs for people..... ).
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[13-09:19] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : (*goes to sleep in her chair, waiting *)
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[13-09:38] f96be, Ryden: ((*roar*))
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[13-09:38] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((*mumbles about Death Knights*))
[13-09:39] f96be, Ryden: ((*tail flick*)0
[13-09:40] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *laying in a tent somewhere being kept alive only by the constant will of the healers tending him*
[13-09:40] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : (*falls out of chair at the sudden noise *)
[13-09:41] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((*eyes Rayden*Tail flick?))
[13-09:41] f96be, Ryden: ((*centuar*))
[13-09:42] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *yes after his epic battle with Lord Soth the last of the Rose Knights lays upon his death bed.Drained from his battle with the immortal beast that was once of the same order, his only hope of living lies in Paladine himself and the healers*
[13-09:44] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((Lllisse is a healer?))
[13-09:45] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : ((yes))
[13-09:45] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : ((she is in the forest east of Rua right now))
[13-09:45] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((I could so use one......getting a sword through the chest is not so good...))
[13-09:46] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((My camp is in the forest anyways....near the crypt))
[13-09:46] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : ((i''llbet that felt good where are you?)
[13-09:47] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((*points to previous post*At least I wounded the bastard Death Knight.....))
[13-09:49] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : *standing there next to Val and the strange little man lying on the ground, she pauses, suddenly aware that she is needed *(small psychic powers) *turning to Val* I must go, there is someone that needs my help *she turns towards where the feeling is coming from*
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[13-09:50] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : ((chuckles* now there are two...one elf and one human)
[13-09:52] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *a encampment with roughly 2,000 soldiers rest in the woods near the crypt, the crypt itself is covered with blood, the walls burned and the ground split from last nights battle.Alec himself is laying on a bunk in the medical tent, many healers around him and guards keeping watch at the entrance*
[13-09:55] 95779, Rhazalael : *Bursts into the open from the woodlands, surveying his graveyard and the bloody battlefield it had become. His eyes are wide with sorrow as he can feel the troubled dead and their incessant pleas for life* What have they done... *He glances uphill towards Alec's encampment, a low growl burning in his throat*
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[13-09:55] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : *she begins to hear the sounds of a large camp . the need is stronger here. she continues thru the camp, soldiers looking at the silver haired elf as she passes. reaching what can only be the medical tent she approaches the guards at the door asking them for admittance*
[13-09:56] 95779, Rhazalael : *He rides his mare towards the crypt - his home -, in disbelief at the scorch marks along it's sides and the blood pools staining the grass. He opens the grate and descends the stairwell, checking for interior damage*
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[13-09:57] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *one guard glances at the evlish girl as he lifts a brow*You have buisness in this tent?Only medical personel or Lt.Hagget may enter.
[13-09:58] 95779, Rhazalael : *He emerges sometime later, running a hand through his hair. Mounting the black mare, he rides in a straight line towards Alec's encampment uphill. Probably not the best decision, and he knows it*
[13-09:58] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *the walls about the crypt are broken and torn from what looks like a earth quake damage, many stones are burned as if by fire plus the pressence of another necromancer may be felt by those who might be sensetive to it*
[13-09:59] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : I am a healer. I am needed here. please may I come in? or would you get this Lt Hagget so that I may speak with him?
[13-09:59] JOIN: Deke Menion has entered.
[13-10:01] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *the guard glances at his partner only to see the look of worry reflected in his eyes he then nods and moves to let her through.The archers notice the approaching may and knock thier bows, they then take aim and whistle as guards glance towards the approaching horse rider.The guards move to bar his path*
[13-10:02] MSG: Alec Avery sent a message to Rhazalael.
[13-10:02] 95779, Rhazalael : *Pauses in front of the guards, speaking immediately, his cloak whipping in the wind* I'm here to see your captain.
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[13-10:04] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : *getting approval to enter, she heads inside, her senses leading her towards a man surrounded by other healers.gently she moves tthru them to stand at his bed. Looking at who she assumes is the lead healer* My name is Illsse*she says softly* I can help this man if you will allow it.
[13-10:05] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *the guards shake thier heads as they lift there gazes to the strange rider*Captain Avery is not well now, he fell in battle last night.*they then move thier spears to form a X in front of Rhaz*
[13-10:06] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : ((do you only have the one major wound? ))
[13-10:07] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *the healer steps aside as Alec opens his eyes grogly, fever plauging him and his skin a unhealthy pale of white from the loss of blood.White blood soaked bandages corver his torso, left arm and one is wraped about his hand*Who?.....*he mumbles*
[13-10:11] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((Anyone post...anyone))
[13-10:11] 95779, Rhazalael : What happened? What were they in battle with?
[13-10:11] 95779, Rhazalael : I am a doctor, let me through and I might help him...all I want are answers.
[13-10:11] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : *she takes the injured hand in her right hand, placing her left on his head* Shh do not speak, I am here to help you *
[13-10:12] a6f5c, Alec Avery : They?No sir....just the captain.*the soldiers face pales deeply as he raises a brow*A Death Knight, sir.....*he then shakes his head as he gives a skeptical look*A Doctor?Well...we are in need...*he looks down the path as he raises a gloved hand*The tent over there is the medical tent..*he then signals to a gaurd who comes forward to both search the man for weapons and give him a scroll*Show this scroll to the guards and they shall let you pass.
[13-10:13] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : *she begins to say some words in high elvish that the ones around her do not under stand . as she does, the wound on his hand begins to heal and his fever begins to drop*
[13-10:13] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *he blinks as the elven girl takes his hand*A angel?But I have nay confessed.....*he starts to mumbles as she works her magic*I failed them...I failed them all.
[13-10:15] 95779, Rhazalael : *Accepts the scroll and gladly hands over his weapons, approaching the tent where Alec may be found. He shows the scroll to the posted sentries, his lips a grim frown*
[13-10:16] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : *moving her hands to just above the wound on his chest she closes her eyes to concentrate* therapevo * he would begin to feel a small warnth beginning to spread thru him* therapevo
[13-10:16] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *the guards would thus admit him...yeah*
[13-10:17] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *he closes his eyes at the warm feeling only to turn his head away as his fever though weaker still plauges his mind, the magic of the Death Knights weapon still taking hold on his mental state*Paladine?....Forgive me...
[13-10:17] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : *the bleeding begins to slow and the edges of the wound slowly begin to draw together*
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[13-10:20] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : *her senses suddenly alert, she finds the presence of an evil magic resideing in the wound*
[13-10:20] EXIT: Will-o'-the-wisp has left the chat ( 11:20am, April 13 (CDT) ).
[13-10:22] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *his hand reaches for one of her own as he opens his crystal eyes once more to gaze upon her with his feverish eyes*Who...are you?
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[13-10:26] 95779, Rhazalael : ((Agh, rats, too busy to RP at the moment))
[13-10:26] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : *her spell interupted,she takes his hand .her violet eyes looking into his* My name is Illisse. I am no angel only a healer. *she lays his hand on the bed, returns her hand to where it was and begins to try and remove the magic (she has to do this before the wound will heal properly) She begins to whisper repeatedly *diaskopizo, diaskopizo * she does this for about 2 minutes gradually saying the words slower and slower as she feels the magic begin to leave*
[13-10:28] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *he closes his eyes once more as the vexing spell begins to flow from his system his eyes remaining shut as he lets out a sigh*Hagget?....Where is Hagget?....did my men live?....Did I fail them?
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[13-10:33] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : *completing the dispel magic spell she lifts a hand to her forehead pushing back a stray lock of silver hair* I do not know of you Lt. Hagget. perhaps some one here will know.*she begins to work on the wound again* therapevo *this time with no interuptions the wound gradually closes. she pauses to rest for a moment before working on his left arm*
[13-10:33] af4fb, Levald : (Hey Illisse do you know where i can get new words approved through Grey Company?)
[13-10:35] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : ((you need to post them on the board and someone will get with you..just put on your post line..new word for dictionary please...it may take a few days..whats the word?))
[13-10:35] af4fb, Levald : (i got 6)
[13-10:35] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *he keeps his gave upon her as she works her healing hands upon him*Maiden?....Do I know of you.How is it that you wandered upon me?......How may I repay you?
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[13-10:35] af4fb, Levald : (from my self and friends)
[13-10:36] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : ((would you turn on aim lev?))
[13-10:38] af4fb, Levald : (dont have it a school)
[13-10:39] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : *shaking her head slightly* No you do not know me..I felt your need and it lead me to you. I do not accept payment for my services ..I am a healer it is what i do. were I to charge for healing I would lose my power to help people
[13-10:39] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : ((ok send them to my email please?))
[13-10:41] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *his eyes still upon her as he smiles faintly strangely he feels attracted to her.His blues eyes hold her gaze a moment more as he leans more into his pillow*The Gods most smile upon you, such noble deeds, truly you must be a hero.
[13-10:44] af4fb, Levald : (k)
[13-10:45] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : *smiling at him* No not even a hero....My gift is just that .a gift from the gods.. * she moves to the left side of his bed, putting her hands on the wound there and begins to heal it. when she is finished she says a few small words that will help to restore the blood loss.slowly *
[13-10:47] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *he again moves his hand to rest upon her own as he tilts his head to follow her movements*A gift from the Gods perhaps....
[13-10:49] b5167, Mab : Okay, what level was the healer that saved Alec?
[13-10:50] b5167, Mab : *grumbles and gripes at this issue not being settled already*
[13-10:50] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((Do you not own aim anymore, Mab?))
[13-10:50] b5167, Mab : Yes, but it isn't working properly for me right now.
[13-10:50] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : ((she is level 2 working on level 3 spells ))
[13-10:51] b5167, Mab : Who is she and when did she come onto the scene?
[13-10:52] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((*thinks it is funny that Mab would complain about a healer saving someone when its what they do*I wont even mention the whole Vergee had thing....*whistle*))
[13-10:53] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : (she is an elven healer that has been here for ummm 6 weeks or so she came here with most of the level 2 spells))
[13-10:53] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((head...typo))
[13-10:55] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((Your post Illisse))
[13-10:56] b5167, Mab : ((most of the level 2 spells? What?))
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[13-10:57] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : *feeling his hand on hers again she looks down at it. seeing the battle scars and wondering just who this man was and why really..she had ben directed here*
[13-10:58] b5167, Mab : ((I missed something somewhere, most spells can only be learned one at a time and take at least a couple weeks to learn for the shorter ones and a month to two months for the longer to learn ones. *scratches head*))
[13-10:59] a6f5c, Alec Avery : My friend, I am afraid that even with your help I must give you a message of great importance.....*he pauses a moment as he lets out a cough*I know I can trust a healer, your word on it I must ask however.
[13-11:00] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : ((she came here knowing them.. the only issue we had about magic was that I have a protection spell that has been with me since birth..but that was the only thing Jace had a problem with))
[13-11:01] b5167, Mab : ((So Jace granted you a level 2 healer? *grumbles* New characters are supposed to start at level one))
[13-11:01] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((Who is Jace to say anything?He has no power her....))
[13-11:01] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : ((actually he never questioned me about them.))
[13-11:02] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : ((Illlisse comes from another rp site..she has been ahealer for a long time))
[13-11:03] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((*wishes Arcadia was still around*Just continue the rp, lllisse or we will be arguing all night))
[13-11:03] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : *paausing to look into his eyes* I can not say that you should trust me.
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[13-11:04] b5167, Mab : All of this aside, it is very doubtful that a level one healer could have kept Alec alive long enough to get him to this level 2 healer with the amount of damage he sustained in the fight. I don't think Jace was aware that characters are supposed to start at level one. He's been away a long time and I have a lot to bring him up to speed on, but whatever, no problem. It's mostly the logistics of this whole situation that has me wondering.
[13-11:06] a6f5c, Alec Avery : I must....people must know.*his eyes locked with her own as he lets out a breath to steady himself*The Death Knight Lord Soth has allied himself with the forces that marched on Krondor, he must be stopped before all is lost.You must go and spread this word to all you see, every king,peasant,healer,elf.......Everyone.
[13-11:07] MSG: Palladia Mors sent a message to Alec Avery.
[13-11:07] MSG: Alec Avery sent a message to Mab.
[13-11:08] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((Check your aimless, genius.....I went back to my other name))
[13-11:11] MSG: Mab sent a message to Alec Avery.
[13-11:11] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : * she begins to tremble,* I have heard of this Lord Soth...I willll see that your messa ge is known.* she pauses to think about her companion thatshe left behind*
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[13-11:13] a6f5c, Alec Avery : Soth was once a Knight of the same order as I.I tried but was not strong enough to stop him.*his eyes closing now as he lays back in his bed*I must grow stronger and put an end to him tis my duty nay...my destiny.
[13-11:13] 83a0a, kearston : hi all. i am new to this. i am in school and it is hard to get into a chat here
[13-11:14] 83a0a, kearston : hello everyone
[13-11:14] b8a89, Lt.Hagget : ((*LMAO @ the icon*))
[13-11:15] a6f5c, Alec Avery : ((*LOL!!*))
[13-11:16] af4fb, Will-o'-the-wisp: (bye)
[13-11:16] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : *putting a hand on his cheek she replies softly* It is your duty now to rest
[13-11:16] MSG: Alec Avery sent a message to Mab.
[13-11:18] a6f5c, Alec Avery : I cant....*he begins to try and sit up even though he cringes from the effort, still weak from the blood lost*I have lost much time already, others need rest before I can lay down my sword.
[13-11:21] b8a89, Lt.Hagget : *Looking a little worse for the battle but apparently in better shape than his commander, he strides across the parade grounds and sweeps the flap of the medical tent aside and ducks in. He stands quietly near the entrance, taking everything in as his eyes adjust to the dimmer light*
[13-11:21] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : *gently pushing him back towards the pillow she considers using a healing sleep spell but changes her mind*My lord, you will do your men no good if you fall . They must see you are well.
[13-11:23] b5167, Mab : *drops the hammer* Okay, this is how I see if after discussing it with other mods/admins other than the involved one. It is just plain unrealistic that a level one healer could have kept Avery alive long enough with the amount of damage that Alec's player himself accepted in his posts. It just doesn't make sense. Why in the blazes was Alec thinking he could march into a Death Knight's crypt and take him on single handedly in the first place anyway?
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[13-11:24] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *he holds her gaze a moment as she forces him back a smile touching his lips*You speak well my'lady indeed it does please me.I shall take your advice....*his eyes drifting towards Hagget as he enters*
[13-11:25] MSG: Mab sent a message to Alec Avery.
[13-11:26] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : ((chuckles super hero-itis?))
[13-11:26] b8a89, Lt.Hagget : ((We've already moded our way out of it, quiet.))
[13-11:28] b8a89, Lt.Hagget : *He moves closer to the cot, his gaze dropping to Illisse momentarily before he licks his lips nad begins addressing Alec* Sir, we suffered no losses, but when we returned to search the area of the battle site, all we found was the empty shell of armor left behind by the servant of that Death Knight.
[13-11:28] ceea7, Palladia Mors : *watches ppl talk to a dead man from OOC land*
[13-11:29] 57823, Roki: Mab's right guys. Vince... you be screwed... DEAL WITH IT and if you continue to ignore her judgement. i'll be forced to haul out the Hitler pic and have my own brand of fun
[13-11:30] 1fb43, Illisse Brilthor : ((has a solution to the problem))
[13-11:31] ceea7, Palladia Mors : The Chat master made a ruling..and therefore it is final
[13-11:31] a6f5c, Alec Avery : *his eyes waver towards his loyal Lt, perhaps also his best friend he gives a nod*Thank you, Hagget.Now stand easy.*he places a hand on Illisse's arm them smiles*Meet my hero, Lt.Hagget.I owe him my life and my mens.
[13-11:31] b8a89, Lt.Hagget : ((Me too, everyone stfu, this sucks.))
[13-11:31] 1d667, Chewie: Honestly I agree with Mab and Roki. Alec should be dead.
[13-11:31] b8a89, Lt.Hagget : ((My plan rules, I vote we go with it. Right? Ok. Great, stfu....now.))