Surrounded
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Surrounded
Yells can be heard coming from deep beneath the graveyard.
"Somebody help!"
One of the graves is open, and it appears to lead into a cavern below
"Somebody help!"
One of the graves is open, and it appears to lead into a cavern below
A figure dressed in a white cloak may be spotted from afar, the cloak covers him totally, and the face may not be seen; however there is a symbol embrioded on the front side of the cloak.
A noise like something scraping against the floor seems to be coming from behind the figure
The figure sits down near Liles, and hisses something
"Ah the famousss Lilesss, we meet once more...do you feel like hunting sssome curssed onesss with me?"
The figure bends down and sniffs some of the soil around the graveyard "Sssomething iss wrong here"
A noise like something scraping against the floor seems to be coming from behind the figure
The figure sits down near Liles, and hisses something
"Ah the famousss Lilesss, we meet once more...do you feel like hunting sssome curssed onesss with me?"
The figure bends down and sniffs some of the soil around the graveyard "Sssomething iss wrong here"
The cloaked figure bends down and sniffs the ground again
"If thisss iss a sskeleton; then it musst be very fresssh, I can ssmell flessh"
The figure swishes his tail around from under the cloak and gets up; he then moves over to examine the graves
"Why isss thisss one open? Tanora help usss, sssomeone isss down there"
The figure draws out a sword Are you going to help? or jusst watch?
"If thisss iss a sskeleton; then it musst be very fresssh, I can ssmell flessh"
The figure swishes his tail around from under the cloak and gets up; he then moves over to examine the graves
"Why isss thisss one open? Tanora help usss, sssomeone isss down there"
The figure draws out a sword Are you going to help? or jusst watch?
The lizard grins
"Not when its a ssskeleton, and the only boness pressent are very ssmall... you couldn't hit one of them throught the ssshield ass well.
Get a bit realisstic"
He looks down worried "The more we argue, the less the persson has chance to live"
He calls down the hole "WHO ARE YOU? SSSPEAK TO USS, WHERE ARE YOU?"
"Not when its a ssskeleton, and the only boness pressent are very ssmall... you couldn't hit one of them throught the ssshield ass well.
Get a bit realisstic"
He looks down worried "The more we argue, the less the persson has chance to live"
He calls down the hole "WHO ARE YOU? SSSPEAK TO USS, WHERE ARE YOU?"
The lizard laughs
"Tell you what.. you go down there with that crossbow, and when you come up with a few broken arms and legs, I'll tell you 'I'll show you'"
"Crossbows are Crossbows, you couldn't hit that gravestone from this distance, AND drill a hole in it with one shot"
He points over to a gravestone a few meters away
"Tell you what.. you go down there with that crossbow, and when you come up with a few broken arms and legs, I'll tell you 'I'll show you'"
"Crossbows are Crossbows, you couldn't hit that gravestone from this distance, AND drill a hole in it with one shot"
He points over to a gravestone a few meters away
- Maliss
- Posts: 54
- Joined: Wed Apr 27, 2005 7:53 pm
- Location: Seeking a prayer that the godless may speak
A tall figure robed in midnight black steps out from behind a tombstone,seeming to materialise from no place. A single cold eye regards the two from the shadows of his hood.
You two would traverse the dead passages, can you hear it?
The strangers voice is cold and fluid as a snow melt. His single eye closes a moment and his body stiffens,
Gently and slowly reaching out with his mind allowing his thoughts to mingle with the fell laughter a moments work to send a thought to one he hopes might hear.
Dravish?, we share a path and perhaps unfinished business
Opening his eye as if little had occured he looks back to the two strangers tossing his hood back to reveal marble pale skin and a mane of red hair flecked with blonde. His glacier blue eye surveys both the right side of his face displays a ruinous scar and and pucked eye lid.
So what do you plan to do?
((ooc i assumed this was open))
You two would traverse the dead passages, can you hear it?
The strangers voice is cold and fluid as a snow melt. His single eye closes a moment and his body stiffens,
Gently and slowly reaching out with his mind allowing his thoughts to mingle with the fell laughter a moments work to send a thought to one he hopes might hear.
Dravish?, we share a path and perhaps unfinished business
Opening his eye as if little had occured he looks back to the two strangers tossing his hood back to reveal marble pale skin and a mane of red hair flecked with blonde. His glacier blue eye surveys both the right side of his face displays a ruinous scar and and pucked eye lid.
So what do you plan to do?
((ooc i assumed this was open))
The figure in white bends down and sniffs the new-commer
"Who'sss ssside are you on? For with your hard wordsss you have confusssed me"
He bends down and sniffs the soil, and turns to liles
"There isss a sssmell of blood, May Cherga guide him to the otherworld, and keep the blood-god's wisssh to bring him back ass a creature of dread"
He draws the sword again
"We have gained nothing, only lessss hopess, and maybe a new ally or enemy"
"Who'sss ssside are you on? For with your hard wordsss you have confusssed me"
He bends down and sniffs the soil, and turns to liles
"There isss a sssmell of blood, May Cherga guide him to the otherworld, and keep the blood-god's wisssh to bring him back ass a creature of dread"
He draws the sword again
"We have gained nothing, only lessss hopess, and maybe a new ally or enemy"