She calls down a bird to fetch Kraklaw.
"It will not take him long to come. He travels quickly. Giba, does the earth give any insight as to what may come?"
Giba shrugs, "The earth only warned that those who are not of its blood may be influenced. I can afford some protection to the humans when Kraklaw arrives."
A few minutes later, Kraklaw drifts down out of the sky. He makes his way to Yyrees and Giba, "Greetings, Song Sister. The birds tell me you require a Binding?"
Giba nods, "Yes, brother. Are you prepared?"
Kraklaw draws aside his stole, revealing the great number of different crystals dangling from his neck. "Yes. go go."
"First, the humans. Please do not move."
She rumbles to the earth, which moves tendrils of soil up the legs of all the non-Animas in the ruins. They do not hold them down firmly, but have a comforting warmth and weight. It seems the earth will do its part to shield them from any corrupting influences that may arise.
Giba sinks her fingers into the earth and calls up the Ward once more. As it rises, Yyrees shifts on her feet. Something does not feel right, but she cannot decide what. The sphere rises much faster this time, and soon it is floating above the earth. An unholy red light shines from cracks and in the earthen prison and a bright aura is seen emanating from the back.
Kraklaw shrieks in pain and clamps his feathered hands around his head. Giba breaks out in a sweat and sways. The sphere quickly spins around, revealing the backside of the Ward has been blown away. The light pulses and a voice rises from it.
"Hello, beasts. I heard this lovely legend about a powerful Ward and I simply had to have it. Goodbye!" The light explodes outward, filling the ruins in a flash of light.
The scouting party of the boar folk immediately falls upon themselves, brawling and slashing each other with their tusks.
The Earth rises up quickly and swallows Giba in a blanket of soil to keep her from the magick influence, but Kraklaw and Yyrees are saved only by their own practiced wills. They shake their heads wildly to clear the angry red fog and turn to the humans. Most magicks that affect Animas' instinctual drives do so ten fold for the humanoids. As the fog lifted from their eyes, they hoped it would not show their comrades skewered on each others swords.
"It will not take him long to come. He travels quickly. Giba, does the earth give any insight as to what may come?"
Giba shrugs, "The earth only warned that those who are not of its blood may be influenced. I can afford some protection to the humans when Kraklaw arrives."
A few minutes later, Kraklaw drifts down out of the sky. He makes his way to Yyrees and Giba, "Greetings, Song Sister. The birds tell me you require a Binding?"
Giba nods, "Yes, brother. Are you prepared?"
Kraklaw draws aside his stole, revealing the great number of different crystals dangling from his neck. "Yes. go go."
"First, the humans. Please do not move."
She rumbles to the earth, which moves tendrils of soil up the legs of all the non-Animas in the ruins. They do not hold them down firmly, but have a comforting warmth and weight. It seems the earth will do its part to shield them from any corrupting influences that may arise.
Giba sinks her fingers into the earth and calls up the Ward once more. As it rises, Yyrees shifts on her feet. Something does not feel right, but she cannot decide what. The sphere rises much faster this time, and soon it is floating above the earth. An unholy red light shines from cracks and in the earthen prison and a bright aura is seen emanating from the back.
Kraklaw shrieks in pain and clamps his feathered hands around his head. Giba breaks out in a sweat and sways. The sphere quickly spins around, revealing the backside of the Ward has been blown away. The light pulses and a voice rises from it.
"Hello, beasts. I heard this lovely legend about a powerful Ward and I simply had to have it. Goodbye!" The light explodes outward, filling the ruins in a flash of light.
The scouting party of the boar folk immediately falls upon themselves, brawling and slashing each other with their tusks.
The Earth rises up quickly and swallows Giba in a blanket of soil to keep her from the magick influence, but Kraklaw and Yyrees are saved only by their own practiced wills. They shake their heads wildly to clear the angry red fog and turn to the humans. Most magicks that affect Animas' instinctual drives do so ten fold for the humanoids. As the fog lifted from their eyes, they hoped it would not show their comrades skewered on each others swords.
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The Waves of Blood--Boar's Blood
16/12/2009 10:02:54 PM
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"Interesting,"
17/12/2009 12:46:59 AM
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Yyrees turns as Zrstlagd leaves...
17/12/2009 04:08:52 AM
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Nerritt laughs boldly as the plants grab him.
17/12/2009 04:33:22 AM
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Yyrees narrows her eyes.
17/12/2009 04:47:51 AM
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Mrtlindr exits the inn, and tenses immediately
17/12/2009 05:08:09 AM
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"I just asked him that myself"
17/12/2009 05:31:05 AM
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"I'm known in my lands as Nerritt,"
17/12/2009 01:23:06 PM
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Yyrees looks intently at Nerritt.
17/12/2009 02:25:26 PM
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Zrstlagd, realizing trouble may come sooner than he expected, pauses his attunement...
17/12/2009 01:34:24 AM
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"The thing is cursed"
17/12/2009 08:20:48 AM
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//OOC: really, people, if you're going to join mid thread can you make SENSE?
17/12/2009 02:22:04 PM
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//OOC: I thought you had an amulet, where's this axe coming from? *NM*
17/12/2009 04:15:12 PM
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//OOC: Yes, but it's not a relic of some sort
17/12/2009 04:19:22 PM
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//OOC: Give me a bit
17/12/2009 04:34:51 PM
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This is a continuation of The Waves of Blood thread below.
17/12/2009 04:42:39 PM
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Hahaha
17/12/2009 03:20:42 PM
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"My Pardon"
17/12/2009 04:33:11 PM
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"You're not going anywhere. Not until I find out how the hell you got in (OOC--Continue Here)
17/12/2009 04:41:02 PM
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"Perhaps the omens led me to the right place after all"
17/12/2009 05:20:00 PM
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Yyrees waves her hand and the plants release both men.
17/12/2009 05:34:46 PM
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"I shall accompany you"
17/12/2009 06:02:36 PM
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OoC: Fondness for gems?
17/12/2009 06:06:57 PM
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OoC: Yes, I noticed, but that was my rapid summary of events
17/12/2009 06:18:41 PM
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"this is certainly an odd situation eh dwarf?"
17/12/2009 09:55:44 PM
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Drago bows to the two new members
21/12/2009 03:52:35 AM
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"Immediately"
21/12/2009 05:38:38 AM
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Drago is plodding along
21/12/2009 09:57:06 PM
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Nerritt walks with the party, keeping mostly to himself,
22/12/2009 08:10:46 PM
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(OOC--Just as a note, Drago is the human, Napolean's character is the dwarf)) *NM*
22/12/2009 08:41:33 PM
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OOC
08/01/2010 03:52:53 AM
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*shrug* I've come to the conclusion no one cares to continue
08/01/2010 04:39:12 AM
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And.... done.
08/01/2010 05:49:57 PM
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Drago is unimpressed with the display of magic
08/01/2010 09:56:49 PM
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Mrtlindr rolls her eyes.
09/01/2010 07:29:45 AM
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"I do have flint and steel"
09/01/2010 12:51:43 PM
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Zrstlagd ignores the newcomer, intrigued by the ruins on the wall.
09/01/2010 10:49:24 PM
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"Only what I have told Chaid."
11/01/2010 06:26:07 AM
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"A story you say?"
11/01/2010 10:03:32 PM
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Mtrlindr listens to the story, smiling widely the whole time.
12/01/2010 02:20:49 AM
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Zrstlagd gives Mtrlindr a sidelong glance, figuring he should get some enjoyment out of the man, too
12/01/2010 02:58:53 AM
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"Well to answer your queston
12/01/2010 04:23:10 AM
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An arrow flies out of the air and narrowly misses Draco
12/01/2010 05:24:57 AM
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Disturbed by the others, Caid quietly examines some of the markings on the ruins
12/01/2010 02:31:51 PM
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OOC--I did all that storytelling and you hardly acknowledge it?
12/01/2010 02:56:43 PM
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OOC: I think you misread that
12/01/2010 04:05:43 PM
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OOC--Sorry, the tone of your character read a bit "i know better than you"
12/01/2010 04:29:19 PM
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Caid nods...
12/01/2010 04:11:26 PM
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Grul smiles that sly smile again.
12/01/2010 04:40:23 PM
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"Then let us ask her"
12/01/2010 04:55:48 PM
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Grul nods.
12/01/2010 05:27:46 PM
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Zrstlagd half-listens to the story, still interested in the ruins.
12/01/2010 09:36:19 PM
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There are footsteps in the woods.
13/01/2010 05:21:07 AM
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The half-elf pulls himself away from the ruins.
13/01/2010 03:47:40 PM
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Mtrlindr follows the group of Animas, observing with interest.
15/01/2010 03:09:29 AM
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OoC: *Pokes Celia*
23/01/2010 02:22:54 AM
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OOC--I'm waiting for y'all tomake a decision
23/01/2010 04:39:18 AM
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"If this 'talisman', or whatever it is, must be removed, let it be done.
23/01/2010 04:43:33 AM
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Drago is all for entering the dangerous temple
24/01/2010 06:00:25 AM
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Yyrees sighs, "So be it."
24/01/2010 07:20:56 PM
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So, I guess we're dead here. *NM*
01/03/2010 03:34:39 AM
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