The Asha'man bends over, hands making weaving motions...
Napoleon62 Send a noteboard - 24/09/2009 08:29:44 PM
Into existance a small shimmering gateway comes, clearly showing the centre of the trolloc camp, and most importantly the panicked faces of the Trollocs. Arel quickly jumps through, blasting fire from his hands and dealing damage to all around. Many tents catch fire, flames licking at the heavens, and the screams of trollocs from inside can be heard. Already, many trollocs are coming from all over the camp, weapons ready. Beads of sweat begin to appear on Kael's face. He is holding much of the Power, too much, probably than he should be for so long. The chaos of the uncleaned source begins to tear at his mind, and his strength begins to fade.
Seeing this, Ailgar and Julort jump through the gateway, the latter having to duck to make it through. Kael trys to keep it open, wants to keep it open. He wants to make it bigger, larger, he wants to fill himself with more and more of the Power, letting its unclean, primordial power wash over him, enveloping his every pore. He feels like he is bathing in the swamps of Tear, but swamps infused with a pure essence of escacsy. Arel is about to step back into the gateway as was the plan, when Kael finally frees himself of the Power, letting it go. In its wrath he has forgotten what was going on, and it took much of his remaining strength to let go of the One Power. He collapses to the ground
The gateway winks out of existance behind the heroes as Ailron and Julort draw and ready weapons, eyes searching for the Myrdraal. Arel stares at the place where the gateway had just been, realization of how close he had been to jumping into the its last moments, it closing around him. He ponders opening another to get them all out. The Myrdraal didn't seem to be here.
The sound of its segemented armour first announced its presence as it came slowly out of the shadows from within one of the burning tents. The fires were coming closer on all sides. But the Trollocs didn't seem ready to let fate have them. They approached almost in unison with the dancing Power ignited flames. The fade slowly removed its cloak, casting it onto the flaming tents. The flames beneath it died, the cloak undamaged.
"So these are those that led that pitiful attack against the armies of the Great Lord. My soldiers would love to personally rip you to pieces and eat the delicate strips of meat" it hisses, advancing, oblivions to the flaming cloth around him. "But I believe that I will reserve the pleasure for myself. One of the perks of being born superior. Not only to them, but most definitely to you. Who should I take first, the filthy servant of the Dragon that channels the tainted Power of my Master? No, the warrior ogier shall be the first."
Drawing his black sword, he advances.
Kael has slipped farther into madness.
Seeing this, Ailgar and Julort jump through the gateway, the latter having to duck to make it through. Kael trys to keep it open, wants to keep it open. He wants to make it bigger, larger, he wants to fill himself with more and more of the Power, letting its unclean, primordial power wash over him, enveloping his every pore. He feels like he is bathing in the swamps of Tear, but swamps infused with a pure essence of escacsy. Arel is about to step back into the gateway as was the plan, when Kael finally frees himself of the Power, letting it go. In its wrath he has forgotten what was going on, and it took much of his remaining strength to let go of the One Power. He collapses to the ground
The gateway winks out of existance behind the heroes as Ailron and Julort draw and ready weapons, eyes searching for the Myrdraal. Arel stares at the place where the gateway had just been, realization of how close he had been to jumping into the its last moments, it closing around him. He ponders opening another to get them all out. The Myrdraal didn't seem to be here.
The sound of its segemented armour first announced its presence as it came slowly out of the shadows from within one of the burning tents. The fires were coming closer on all sides. But the Trollocs didn't seem ready to let fate have them. They approached almost in unison with the dancing Power ignited flames. The fade slowly removed its cloak, casting it onto the flaming tents. The flames beneath it died, the cloak undamaged.
"So these are those that led that pitiful attack against the armies of the Great Lord. My soldiers would love to personally rip you to pieces and eat the delicate strips of meat" it hisses, advancing, oblivions to the flaming cloth around him. "But I believe that I will reserve the pleasure for myself. One of the perks of being born superior. Not only to them, but most definitely to you. Who should I take first, the filthy servant of the Dragon that channels the tainted Power of my Master? No, the warrior ogier shall be the first."
Drawing his black sword, he advances.
Kael has slipped farther into madness.
*MySmiley*
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"Men of true genius are like meteors, they consume themselves and illuminate their centuries."
-Napoleon Bonaparte
www.empire-iamhuman.webs.com
This message last edited by Napoleon62 on 24/09/2009 at 08:30:10 PM
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Ok, let's get this started....
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Re: Ok, let's get this started....
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Just confirming....
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Your travels towards the capital....
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I don't know, there are Myrddraal over there.
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"The way I see it, we have three options."
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we can also wait and see
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Ooc- How far away are we from the city? *NM*
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Hello? *NM*
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You really should come up with plan, its about a thousand paces...
18/09/2009 10:22:19 PM
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Well by the end of the day, (RL day, not in game day) if no one has any other input
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Striking at the rear....
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Kael seethes inside,
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well then
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We can't line the bastards up? *NM*
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Yeah. Why should we not be able to do that?
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"That would be my first choice,"
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"I warned you this might happen."
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Re: "I warned you this might happen."
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The Asha'man bends over, hands making weaving motions...
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I thought we were playing after the source was Cleansed?
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Re: The Asha'man bends over, hands making weaving motions...
25/09/2009 02:18:05 AM
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"Fine then, Whitecloak...
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have at thee scum
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OoC question
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Oh thats a great idea
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i dont have to beat them
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He's alive...
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Anyone can go...
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Oh. in that case...
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wouldnt you have to go through the trollocs? *NM*
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If his sword reaches me, mine reaches him. *NM*
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How many Falmes would that be? *NM*
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"I'm lost"
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"You come with me,"
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The reaction of the people...
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He is in the middle of the trolloc camp. *NM*
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Isn't one of the Asha'man also here? *NM*
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Julort *NM*
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People?
12/10/2009 12:10:47 AM
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i told you what i wanted to do
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I'm still waiting on the resolution of my action.
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The outcome of your brilliant plan...
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OoC
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24/10/2009 11:21:24 PM
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I think this game is dead
25/10/2009 04:18:01 AM
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Oh, I thought I'd posted already, very sorry about this.
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You bring your longsword in a great arc, severing the Myrdraal's head.
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