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Dungeons with many Dragons | ||||
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[But you said there were 2...] | ||||
[No. I said "Dwarf 2....." I think :D] | ||||
[**** my fault then] *Wraithish looks over the bodies and finds no loot. This puzzles him and he stands up alert, fearing this unseen terror. This must be the first time in his life when he does not feel safe in any woods and he can sense an eerie silence. To the North-West he hears a noise and decides to investigate. The creature may still be near. He draws his bow and hooks an arrow and moves towards the direction of the noise, every wary* | ||||
*Wraithish finds out that the noise was a some kind of animal sleeping on a pile of crackly leaves. As he turns around he hears the sound of a bow being drawn.* | ||||
*Cursing in dozens of tongues under his breath, Wraithish lifts his hands up and turns slowly to face his hidden foe* | ||||
The man doesn't seem to be paying attention, caught up in his own troubles. Meowman didn't blame him. He knew that he wouldn't be able to help anyone in here with more then a minor cold, and he knew it wouldn't be worth it, so he didn't bother. | ||||
*Wraithish turns around and finds a small Halfling holding a short bow aimed at his face.* "Good......now lets speak of what you can give me....." *A man walks into the room and ushers Meowman and Delran into a room. In the room are a couple of clerics and the head of the temple.* "What do you want?" | ||||
*Wraithish is wary and takes a step back, looking around for the nearest foorm of cover, Spotting a thick tree ten feet to his right.* "What do you want? Haven't you taken enough from the Halfling and the Dwarf back in the clearing over there? *Wraithish points to the clearing behind the Halfling where the bodies lay* | ||||
"I had a vision, good sirs," said Meowman. "It told me to travel to Gors, and that the fate of the dwarven race rests upon my shoulders. I come here looking for a fast steed to take me to the capital." | ||||
*Delran seeks out a servant of the temple in that room.* "Brother, I am Delran, a sevant of the light. I aks for rooms for the night and meals for me and my friend there, a paladin from the Brotherhood of the Dwarves." | ||||
*The Halfling smiles.* "Theres never enough!" *The Master of the Temple looks at Meowman.* "Why should I help you? The Brotherhood of the Dwarves have just started a huge war!" | ||||
"A war? Against who? When? The Brotherhood of the dwarves was always an ally of The Empire. Tell me fast if you treasure our country." | ||||
*The man looks strangly at Delran.* "They were never our friends!" "They started war with the elves of course! They say the elves are stealing their people and killing their border scouts!" | ||||
["If you wish to start a war over this then...be my guest. Because then we can get Gor on our side." You said this, Might. Also you didn't object at my dialog with Meowman when we meet.] | ||||
Er ye Might this doesn't make sense... | ||||
"So what do you want of a lowly soldier like me?" *As he says this, Wraithish inches slowly towards the tree to his right.* | ||||
[The people of Gor only know that there is a war going on. And that both sides are basically lieing :D] "Money! Why would I want anything else?" | ||||
[Ok, i get the part, but why would a servant of the temple say that the dwarves were never on Gor's side?] | ||||
"I have no money! Those thieves stole it all from me. Thats why I was chasing them. And tell your friends behind you to get out of the shadows." *Wraithish points behind the Halfling and inches closer to the tree. He is about 5 feet away from it.* | ||||
Spoon is curious how long the boring boat trip will take =P | ||||
*The Halfling looks perplexed. He turns around and looks>* "Whos there?" [Spoon just a bit :D Delran and Meowman need to get there....] | ||||
[Might, enlighten me about my last post pls.] | ||||
[Because.........the "Church" is having problems with King of Gor.........which means that guy your talking too was appointed not by his superiors but by the King.] | ||||
The Dwarves hadn't found him yet, though it wouldn't be much longer before the Dwarves would check out his cottage. Gilth had one more chance to get rid of the dwarves. He tried to summon a thick mist around his cottage, hoping the dwa&rves would give up there search as it couldn't be really safe for them to wander around barely seeing anything in mostly Elfish lands. | ||||
[And who is for the dwarves, the church or the king? As i recall, a king is the one who can make alliances.] | ||||
{Successful......I hate my dice :(] [Delran, there stops your train of Info....Find ask the townspeople :D] "Sir, theres a mist over there.....I really don't want to go into the mist." "Oh Shut Up! Its just the elves tryin to scare us... I bet its that elf we hurt trying to push us away...." "But sir! They say bad things happen in the elven woods. Especially when theres mists." "Oh alright......well get him later." *The Dwarves tromp back into the woods.* | ||||
*Wraithish pulls back his bow, strings an arrow and moves closer to the tree so as to be able to hide behind it in case something goes wrong.* "Unstring the arrow and drop the bow NOW or I'll shoot" | ||||
*Delran looks at the temple servant.* "Holy man, me and my friend are tired and hungry. Just take us to the mess hall and there you can tell us everything you know about this so called war. After that you may take us to our rooms. Thank you." | ||||
*The man sighs and leads the paladins into the mess hall where there is a feast going on.* "We just got news of this yesterday. Its the same reason they went to war 20 years ago. Its basically I hate you and you hate me, I want your land and you want mine, and lets make excuses to go to war!" | ||||
[What about the Halfling? =P ] | ||||
*The Halfling speeds off into the woods running as fast as he can.] | ||||
*The Dwarves tromp back into the woods.* | ||||
*Wraithish runs after the Halfling. When he is close he shoots an arrow at the Halfling, aiming to maim, but not to kill* | ||||
"My good man, this may be true or it may not, but don't be predjuised (as in racist, soz can't spell). The simple fact that I am from the brotherhood of dwarves does not mean I agree with all their dicissions. I am a paladin, a leader of the forces of good into battle, not of my country." | ||||
If you are wondering why I am here, the guards threw me in here to get eaten by the dragon. He failed to find my stuff that I was selling. :-) Do you need anything? | ||||
[Arvious.......PM me if you want to join.] *The arrow thuds into the halflings head[Woops.....oh well] instantly killing him.* [Wraithish]"Predijuised? Why would I be that? All im saying is that if those two want to fight each other we should let them fight each other to teach them a lesson. And so we can step in and conquer the both of them!" | ||||
*Meowman sighs* "It is true, the wars between the elven folk and the dwarves are pointless, and it would be useless and unnecesary for you to intervene, although I don't agree with your statement about conquering us. And for my statement about predjuice, I am sorry if it was misinterprated. What I meant was you shouldn't sucum to the predjuice of your master, who seems to think that the fact that I am from the dwarven land means that I share their ideas and think the elves are horrid creatures. Quite the opposite, I think the elves to be glorious people, and have worked beside them many atime." | ||||
*Wraithish chuckles at his bad shot and checks the body for loot. (There has to be something) Once he has taken all that the Halfling was carrying, he walks in a Northwesterly direction where he guesses there must be a town or village nearby* | ||||
[This game is on hold till Sunday. I need to leave to go somewhere!] | ||||
"Thank you brother! Now will you be kind and take me to a room, so I may have some rest?" | ||||
[[Delran that means it's paused]] | ||||
[[bump so Might can find it when he gets back...]] | ||||
"I don't mind the Elven people nor the dwarven. I just think that their lands would look good with our colors on them." | ||||
[[OK, I have enough provisions for 2 day journey currently, 150 gold pieces, my axe and paladin armour.]] "Think what you will, my good man, think what you will..." | ||||
[[Might are we (me and Delran) in our room yet?]] | ||||
[I have; 1 dagger (I started with) 1 silver dagger 1 bow + 1 bowstring Leather armour (I take it I cant wear it because I took it from a Halfling?)] *Wraithish trudges along a beaten path and finds the remains of a signpost. He follows the path to the nearest village.* | ||||
[I have my paladin gear: mithrill armour,shield and helm; my sword: Silverblade; 2 long daggers; one horse; 200 gc; 3 days food; one cloak.] | ||||
[You have Steel.....not Mithrill. Mithrill is way out of your power range! Yes you are in your rooms, Meowman.] *Wraithish arrives in the village and finds it preparing defenses.* [Ask me what kind and I will tell you!] [Meowman and Delran. Explore the city and stock up.] *Spoons boat finally arrives at a port at the tip of Gor.* | ||||
*Wraithish gets to the village and stops dead in his tracks. People are going around preparing defences. He stops the closest villager and asks what defences are being built and why.* | ||||
[Let us sleep first. We will explore the city and then leave for the capital the next day.] | ||||
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