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The force of the night.
Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 12:29 am
by Retlak
Doors of the guard towers break open, an army of undead flood the town.
Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 2:19 am
by Samantha Meryadeles
And got defeated in a long and terrible battle. The townspeoples defended their homes brave and with strong will, and so defeated at the end even Retlak, the source of the evil attack
Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 2:40 am
by Lrmy
Dain walks out of town. He wanders far untill he sees a group of undead and other followers of Retlak. "Master is gone, for now. Master does not need worry though. I will do what master wishes. We all will." Dain sets Retlak's rib bone on the ground infront of them all. "I needs help."
Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 3:02 am
by Evan Ross
Someone dressed in black robes walks around town, Asking about a man named Dain. As people ask why, He answers only "I can help".
Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 3:17 am
by Liles
Liles stumbles out of the tavern, drunk. Falls over and is dragged off by the bartender, who tuts and dumps him outside the walls
Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 3:42 am
by Lrmy
Dain comes across the man in black robes. "Dain..is me." Dain looks to the man in untrusting fasion. "You helps? How can you be trusted?" Dain quikly moves his hands to his blade hilts, though his gaze never leaves the man in black robes."
Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 4:55 am
by maryday
..a girl tries to calm down a, overheated almost unknown, man with a bucket.
She falls heavy wounded.
Hours pass`till she gets concious again, dragging her body to the scorched
down remains of something beeing once a hospital, seeking help of an wellknown elvess.
Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 7:29 am
by Dantagon Marescot
A bloodied man walks into the tavern, his swords drawn. Blood drips from it as he heads upstairs to where people speak over the recent events. The elf at the tavern thinks nothing of it till he sees an injured man follow him in. The elf notes his friend and jumps up, grabbing his bow and rushing upstairs. He slips past the armored man with the swords and locks a bolt in his crossbow.
He shouts at the man, only to be ran into with the swords. He falls backwards, droping his bow. His hand lowers to his dagger as others rush to his aid, against the man with swords. One by one, all of them fall. When the man stops, he gathers their blood and smiles, "More blood for master." The others slink away for healing and rest, losing a great battle against one man.
Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 6:19 pm
by Evan Ross
The man in black robes answers Dain, " I know where the body lies... And I may know a little something about the enchantments that protect it. If you want my help... You need too do something for me." The man walks off, But yells back "Meet me in the tavern, And remember, I am a freind, Not a foe, Although neiter you nor your master know."
Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 6:47 pm
by Gildon
Rankor leans lightly on his chair in the corner of the eventful tavern, a slight grin upon his face, perhaps of knowing what is going on