Journy of the White Dragon Highlord (After WOS)

[prophacyks]

OOC: Well thought I would start this over, even though it will pain me to see the origional go. I will move on *sniff*. So *Drys eyes* Here I go.

White, endless white is all that can be seen across this land.

Small dark speks can be seen moving along it, through the blowing snow. A closer look, you see that they are fighting.

There are all types there, and you are never sure which side they fight for except for the armor they wear. In the days of old, you would see similar armor on the Dragon Highlords and their troops.

There are also, White Dragon's flying and swooping in the air. On one of the larger ones is a very small figure, that figure is wearing nicer more decorated armor then the rest. And you can hear a voice yelling towards the troops on the ground, it is very much a female voice: "Retreat you idiots, we cannot win here today."

After that slowly the troops fall back and disappear into the snow.

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There is what looks to be a big cave, which has been converted into a bedroom/stratigy room. There is a hall that leads out, into what makes alot of other halls and rooms all along the place. But that cannot be seen right now. You hear footsteps, then see the same female that was on the dragon walk into the room, still wearing all of her armor. There are others which look to be servents follow her in, one tries to help get her out of the armor but she just pushes the girl away harshly. She looks to the others, and takes her helm off. Blond hair is seen, her face is in the wrong direction to be seen though she yells at the ones standing at the door: "Get me Salga, NOW."

She then turns and throws her helm at a wall, where it bangs so loudly that anyone still left in the room jumps at the noise. As her face is shown, she has slanted ice blue eyes and pointed ears. As an elf she would be considered beautiful by most races, unfortunatly for her the right side of her face and much of her body which cannot be see is scarred and discusting from what looks to be a horrabile burn. And lips that should be smiling are now kept as a scowl most of the time.

OOC: I have an opening for a female Sivak draconian , It would be great to have someone else take her over. Her name is Salga and she is an informant from Ice wall castle that has come over to the Highlords side to help. She will end up being one of the ones that the Highlord trusts the most, wether she should or not I don't know. I will set her up for who ever might may take her. Me if no one else does. I am willing to let anyone play, just run your character by me first. And if I agree you are in. And try to make it plasable. Please give me some kind of bio for your character also.

IC: Not wanting to risk there mistresses wrath, the servents take their leave.

Nyara the White Dragon Highlord finally allowing one servent who she commanded to stay, to help her with her armor. Once out of it and into some warm comfortable clothes, she finally takes a seat to wait for Salga. As she is doing this, she plays with a crystal that is on a choker around her neck. It is white and looks like a piece of ice beautifully carved to resemble a crystal.

Time passes, and eventually heavy footsteps are heard coming down the hall, A group of in armor, comes in made up of all types of races. A man steps forward: "Salga cannot be found."

[beardies221]

OOC: Female SIvak, I'm there! :) Just give me whatever info you want me to know on her, and I'll play her as if she was my own :).

[prophacyks]

OOC: Female SIvak, I'm there! :) Just give me whatever info you want me to know on her, and I'll play her as if she was my own :).


OOC: Why do I feel that I am going to live to regret this. Fine for now you can play her beardies. She originally worked for the dragon twins, as with alot of the draconians in Ice wall. She had been sent to infultrate Nyara's camp. She does manage to, and Nyara also manages to capture her. Nyara convinces her to come over to her side, and be an informent for her. So Salga basically goes back and forth between. Neither side really knowing what side she is on. Nyara is confident though that Salga will not betray her, at least not unless she has to. I have a memory of when they first met, that I will send you by Private message. We can play that part out later on here if you want. Salga can have a memory of it.

[Grimgor]

OOC: A blind bozak draconian with a strange medallion enters... Or should I pick someone else??

BIO: Name: Artan
Sex: Male
Race: Elf
Profession: Fighter/Cleric of Morgion
Appearance: Dead pale elfish vampire. Only colored part of his body is blood red lips and jet black hair. Dressed in deep blue armor, red tabard and dark clothing underneath. Carries a longsword and a shield.
Background: Tricked into exile by Hiddukel, approached as a savior by Morgion, defeated in hand-to-hand combat by Sargonnas' high priest, Artans relationship with the dark gods is strained but necessary. His vampiric existence does not seem to affect his affection for daylight, although he still despises it. He is one of the higher lieutenants in the White Dragonarmy, and loyal to the second death to the Highlord

BIC: The man talking continues. His voice is flat, emotionless. "We have searched the fortress through, and scanned the area as far as we were able to. Nothing." He stops, mighth as well have been stone, awaiting orders.

[beardies221]

OOC: Ah, Prophacyks, you won't regret it, why ever would you? :D ;)

[prophacyks]

OOC: A blind bozak draconian with a strange medallion enters... Or should I pick someone else??

BIO: Name: Artan
Sex: Male
Race: Elf
Profession: Fighter/Cleric of Morgion
Appearance: Dead pale elfish vampire. Only colored part of his body is blood red lips and jet black hair. Dressed in deep blue armor, red tabard and dark clothing underneath. Carries a longsword and a shield.
Background: Tricked into exile by Hiddukel, approached as a savior by Morgion, defeated in hand-to-hand combat by Sargonnas' high priest, Artans relationship with the dark gods is strained but necessary. His vampiric existence does not seem to affect his affection for daylight, although he still despises it. He is one of the higher lieutenants in the White Dragonarmy, and loyal to the second death to the Highlord

BIC: The man talking continues. His voice is flat, emotionless. "We have searched the fortress through, and scanned the area as far as we were able to. Nothing." He stops, mighth as well have been stone, awaiting orders.

OOC: Oh, this is going to be entertaining. How could I expect anything less from you Grimgor? As for you beardies, does a flying talking donkey come to mind or almost drowning in the lake of death. Hmm? But she is all yours if you want, just treat her right. ;)

BIC:Nyara face gets even more annoyed: "That is not good enough, if she is not found by morning that might mean that she has betrayed us. And if she has I will rip off everyone of your heads with my bare hands. Did I not tell you to set up guards to watch her, while we were not here?" She says in a very angry and commanding voice.

[beardies221]

OOC: Oh, but, but, the donkey only lasted for a few posts! Do you mind if she suddenly has another head, only the new head is a chicken head that was sowed on by and evil Dog-Mage??? Oh, and while we're on the subject of Salga, how do you want me to bring her in... Oh, and make sure to get back to me on the chicken head dog mage thing, ok?

[Grimgor]

OOC: I am painfully predictable... Until I do something unpredictable ;)

BIC: "We did, Mistress. Two of them found themselves knocked out, three is still missing and the last was off-duty at the time. We will commence the search at once." He bows and leaves. As soon as the door is closed, his calm, emotionless voice can be heard sending orders to several of the officers in immidiate vicinity. The ones not close enough gets a messenger. It dies off slowly as he disappears down the halls.

[sticko_69]

Wolfgar walked up to the enterance of the high lords chamber but stoped when the elf Artan came into veiw shouting orders to a few troops. he proceeded past the elf hopefully the white lady wasnt in a bad mood. the chamber the highlord was useing was allways appealing to wolfgar he had worked hard to even be aloud nere the room now he could enter it freely it was good to get to the top funny he didnt think of all those he left bloody and broken to get there.

Wolfgar knelt down on one knee "I have returned the enemy is as predictable as you say they dont dare advance into our terrotory"
he looked up at the highlord "My wings raid mission was successful the speed and conduct of my men caused choas in their camp"

OOC:
name: Wolfgar
race: human
class: fighter
Apperance: not a tall man but well built wears a winter wolf pelt over his shoulders as a sign of his life
Back ground: working his way through the ranks of the highlords army Wolfgar desires nothing but power his dragon wing is a formatable force in the white dragon highlords army

[Master_of_the_lance]

IC:Kail steped down from frostwing the misson had been a sucess.he petted his white dragon fondly.He had joined his wing with wolfgar's they both did well he would be on the highlords good side or he could say better side.

OOC:
Name:Kail
Race:Dark elf
Bio:since Kail was born he had a feel for the cold.He used to be a silvanesti elf but after doing many crimes he was cast out.then he traviled southand joined the highlords army and worked his way to the top.
This okay?

[prophacyks]

Wolfgar walked up to the enterance of the high lords chamber but stoped when the elf Artan came into veiw shouting orders to a few troops. he proceeded past the elf hopefully the white lady wasnt in a bad mood. the chamber the highlord was useing was allways appealing to wolfgar he had worked hard to even be aloud nere the room now he could enter it freely it was good to get to the top funny he didnt think of all those he left bloody and broken to get there.

Wolfgar knelt down on one knee "I have returned the enemy is as predictable as you say they dont dare advance into our terrotory"
he looked up at the highlord "My wings raid mission was successful the speed and conduct of my men caused choas in their camp"

OOC:
name: Wolfgar
race: human
class: fighter
Apperance: not a tall man but well built wears a winter wolf pelt over his shoulders as a sign of his life
Back ground: working his way through the ranks of the highlords army Wolfgar desires nothing but power his dragon wing is a formatable force in the white dragon highlords army

OOC: Master and Sticko sound good.

IC: "Wolfgar, none of this is going to make a difference if Salga goes and tells them all we are going to do. For once I thought that I had the upper hand, now with her sneaking out, I don't know what to think. If she is going back to their side I need to know that, if she is we will have to kill her. She was not met to go back for another couple of days." Nyara sighs, then slams her fist on the table in frustration then walk over to the archway of her room and screams down the hall "Artan, come here. I have a job for you."

[Grimgor]

Within an amount of seconds that means that he could have been hiding behidn the door, Artan bows bofre her. "My Lady."

[sticko_69]

Wolfgar looked at the Elf he was a formatible oppersition to being the highlords right hand man he didnt mind him he was usefull and it would be hard to do without him. this left Wolfgar a proberlem if he was to get in the way Wolfgar couldnt just wipe him aside.
He gave the Elf a nod of the head as a sign of respect then crossed his arms and stood silently off to the side.
He hated Salga hated what she ment to the highlord how such a pittifull creature ment so much when she had warriors like him Salga might find a magot hole in her belly if he caught her

[prophacyks]

Within an amount of seconds that means that he could have been hiding behidn the door, Artan bows bofre her. "My Lady."

Nyara walks accross the room, and waves Artan over to her. She is standing in front of a small table with a brush, comb and different things like that. Beside those things is a crystal box, Nyara places her hand on top of it and it glows red for a moment then clicks. She removes her hand and it opens, she puts her hand in and removes a ice crystal exactly the same as the one around her own neck. She hands it to Artan "You will make sure that you are the one to find her, when you do you will make sure this is to go around her neck. Do you understand me? If you fail, I will be forced to put you into a garlic bath again." Anyone seeing her allowing someone else to have a crystal like hers should be shocked, for the only one other then her to have one is her Dragon Chillkrystal.

[Grimgor]

Artan bows again, not an inch of his face revealing his emotions. "I will, My Lady." He turns and leaves the room as quickly as possible, heading for the outer gate.

The day was slowly coming to an end. No one was visible in the bright snow, except for Artan, who was visible for miles. He was stading besudes a black dragon. It was huge and clumsy, but it was fast and heavy enough to ram most other dragons during a battle. It had protected itself with a few spells to keep warm. He looked at it. "Hae you got a scent yet?" "No," the dragon replied. "I think we will do better from the air." "Probably," was the dry reply. He swung himself to the saddle, and the dragon set off. From the air, they started scanning for Salga.

[Kendergod]

OOC: I have been able to reconnect my internet!!! :) IT took me awhile to find this site, but here I am. This is an awesome forum . Finally. I will upload an avatar soon...
Here´s my character prophacyks, see if I can play him, or will it ruin the thread? :confused:
I´m addicted to these new smiley faces. :D

Name: Arigan
Race: Human
Appearance: Very short and small. Often mistaken for a kender, but he´s not. Very strong though. Very fast, and can hide very well.
Bio: Wanders aimlessly. He once tried to be an assassin, but he didn´t like it. He is constantly challenging himself. His mission is to infiltrate the Dragon Highlord´s castle, then do what he wants from there. He does not favor Takhisis, but he does not take sides in war.

OOC: When I start him out he will be crawling around the room. You can choose to see him or not.

[prophacyks]

OOC: I have been able to reconnect my internet!!! :) IT took me awhile to find this site, but here I am. This is an awesome forum . Finally. I will upload an avatar soon...
Here´s my character prophacyks, see if I can play him, or will it ruin the thread? :confused:
I´m addicted to these new smiley faces. :D

Name: Arigan
Race: Human
Appearance: Very short and small. Often mistaken for a kender, but he´s not. Very strong though. Very fast, and can hide very well.
Bio: Wanders aimlessly. He once tried to be an assassin, but he didn´t like it. He is constantly challenging himself. His mission is to infiltrate the Dragon Highlord´s castle, then do what he wants from there. He does not favor Takhisis, but he does not take sides in the war.

OOC: When I start him out he will be crawling around the room. You can choose to see him or not.
OOC: I will allow him for right now, if he just doesn't work in here I will let you know. But go a head and give him a try.

IC: Nyara looks up at Wolfgar, then all of a sudden she runs over to him grabbing a dagger he has on him then throwing it to the side of the both of them pinning Arigan to the wall by his clothing. She then walks over, and looks down at him "Well, well what do we have here. Many men desire to get into my chambers but cannot. How did you manage it? Talk quick, for if I do not get an answer I like. I will make sure you never talk again."

[Kendergod]

OOC: If he doesn't work we'll just kill him somehow.

IC: "I wish to find my way out." Arigan was breathing heavily, and did not expect to be found. He had only wanted to pass through to get a glimpse at one of the DragonHighlords then move on. He suddenly jolted ripping his shirt leaving part of it stuck in the wall and made for the door.

[prophacyks]

OOC: If he doesn't work we'll just kill him somehow.

IC: "I wish to find my way out." Arigan was breathing heavily, and did not expect to be found. He had only wanted to pass through to get a glimpse at one of the DragonHighlords then move on. He suddenly jolted ripping his shirt leaving part of it stuck in the wall and made for the door.

Nyara just turns and looks to Wolfgar "Catch the little darling for, me would you now Wolfgar?" She says in this strange sweet voice, knowing he would do it even if she screamed at him. He has worked so hard to get to where he is, how she cannot wait to crush him when she has the chance.

[beardies221]

OOC: hehe, Prophacyks, hope this all works out :).

BIC: Salga had been hurrying back towards the dragon highlords, when she passed a beautiful, frozen over lake. She decided she hadn;t done this in so long, so she went over, and with a running start slid across the ice. She continued doing this for a few minutes, her scaling feet amking perfect ice skates. Then she looked up. A black dragon was circling the air. Uh-oh. Salga, getting off the ice, ran off again. She jumped off, and being a Sivak, took flight. Hoping to be able to avoid the dragon, she flew off, back to her mistress.

OOC: Sorry if any of that was vague, I'm still not sure what I'm doing :rolleyes:

[sticko_69]

Wolfgar smirked it was the same crocked smile he always did. he had the head start on the small creature quikely sliding to the doorway he bloked the exit grabing the creature proved more difficault.

"What do we have here a kender" he said holding the poor man out infront of him. arigans feet where now a foot of the ground as wolfgar brought him back to the high lord.
throwing the man down at her feet and resting his now drawn blade on Arigan shoulder

Wolfgar was proud of himself even for such a task if only she could see how he felt

[Kendergod]

Arigan lifted his head up and said, "The truth you will not get from me. And I am not a kender." Arigan knew that if the Highlord thought he knew somthing he could be kept alive.

[prophacyks]

Arigan lifted his head up and said, "The truth you will not get from me. And I am not a kender." Arigan knew that if the Highlord thought he knew somthing he could be kept alive.


"Oh well, Kill him." Nyara replies not really caring to play games with this what ever it is.

[Grimgor]

The black dragon spotted the flying shape, and started to pursue. To catch up with her was the easy part. Once they were close enough, Artan shouted to her. "In the name of Highlord Nyara, land this moment!"

[Kendergod]

"Noooo!!" Arigan yelled when he heard those words. "Anything but, death. What is it you want? I can assainate, kill, fight, anything!" He groveled for a few seconds before suddenly pulling out a small short sword and with amazing dexterity jumped up to his feet and held his blade defensively.

[prophacyks]

"Noooo!!" Arigan yelled when he heard those words. "Anything but, death. What is it you want? I can assainate, kill, fight, anything!" He groveled for a few seconds before suddenly sprinting for the window. He jumped out the window with a huge leap.

OOC: Actually Kendergod, he would be slamming into a wall. There are no windows, they are within and under a mountain. The only way out is where Wolfgar is.

[Kendergod]

OOC: Actually Kendergod, he would be slamming into a wall. There are no windows, they are within and under a mountain. The only way out is where Wolfgar is.
OOC: Darn. Let me edit.

[beardies221]

Knowing she would have no chance outrunning a dragon, even if it was a clumsy one. Plus, it would look worse for her. So, she landed in the snow, and tried to look as innocent as a draconian can.

[prophacyks]

"Noooo!!" Arigan yelled when he heard those words. "Anything but, death. What is it you want? I can assainate, kill, fight, anything!" He groveled for a few seconds before suddenly pulling out a small short sword and with amazing dexterity jumped up to his feet and held his blade defensively.

Nyara watches quite amused with Arigan "You are quite entertaining, how would you like to entertain my troops some?" She smiles, not really to worried that there is a weapon pointed at her "Or you could be my gift of appreciation to Artan when he gets back with Salga. What do you think Wolfgar?"

[Grimgor]

The dragon soared above her while decending. When they were close to the ground, Artan lept off the dragons back, and landed in the snow without ever even flinching. He walks over to Salga with the amulet in hand. "Put this on," he says as the black dragon lands behind him.

[sticko_69]

"I think he should drop the damn blade, befor i put a maggot hole in his belly" wolfgar snarled
"or if he really isnt a kender lets look him up with one cause im shore Artan would be think he failed you if you gave him this creature"

[Kendergod]

Arigan swiped his sword sideways at the Dragon Highlord. For one second her sword was not protecting her body so he lunged and attempted to grab the ice crystal around the Dragon Highlord's neck, not knowing what it would do.

[prophacyks]

Arigan swiped his sword sideways at the Dragon Highlord. For one second her sword was not protecting her body so he lunged and attempted to grab the ice crystal around the Dragon Highlord's neck, not knowing what it would do.

OOC: Actually she doesn't have any weapon on her, but don't worry about changing that.

IC: Nyara chuckles at what Wolfgar says "Quite true." Then she feels the little man, well hanging off of her choker. She does nothing eccept watches the man hand all of a sudden become covered in ice and the ice slowly starts making its way down his arm toward the rest of him "Well now you see what happens when anyone tries to remove one of these except for me, ingenious isn't it. Yes, I know now. You will work with Salga and her Dragon, you will be her squire. That will keep you alive and where you would like to be wouldn't it?" She removes his hand from the crystal, and lets him drop to the floor ice and all.

[Kendergod]

Arigan fell to the floor, the ice on his arm breaking off when it hit the floor. His arm was still numb with coldness. He managed to mutter, "Who's Salga and where can I find her?"

[beardies221]

Salga mumbles, then takes the amulet and puts it on.

OOC: Two things, Proph is this anything like Salga would act, or do it have her personality way off? And second, that sig isn't better! Maybe like a, beardies is the most adorable of all the posters, especially cuter then kendy and Grimgor.

[prophacyks]

Salga mumbles, then takes the amulet and puts it on.

OOC: Two things, Proph is this anything like Salga would act, or do it have her personality way off? And second, that sig isn't better! Maybe like a, beardies is the most adorable of all the posters, especially cuter then kendy and Grimgor.

OOC: You know, she is you character now. Play her how you see fit, with that said just don't go to over board like I know you can. You are doing fine, just have fun with it. As for the Signature, do you really want me to lie on this board. I can't do that. :p ;)

[beardies221]

OOC: Yes you can!

[sticko_69]

Wolfgar bursted into laughter watching the small man whos hand was almost frozen off.
then he knelt down and spoke into his ear even though he new full well the highlord could hear "your lucky she is in a giveing mood cross me like that and you will know why your head suddenlly gose rushing towards your feet" he taped his blade on the mans neck then looked up and smiled at the highlord

[Grimgor]

OOC: Now, prophacyks, we are going to need a bit of response as to how the amulet is working exactly.

[prophacyks]

Wolfgar bursted into laughter watching the small man whos hand was almost frozen off.
then he knelt down and spoke into his ear even though he new full well the highlord could hear "your lucky she is in a giveing mood cross me like that and you will know why your head suddenlly gose rushing towards your feet" he taped his blade on the mans neck then looked up and smiled at the highlord

OOC: Well, now that the necklace is on she cannot take it off. A horrible pain will go through her if she tries. Basically it is for Nyara to keep track of where she is, and both can keep in touch by it also, say it is a communicator of types. It also regulates temparture so the weather doesn't effect them to much. That is about all I have right now for it.

IC:Wolfgar all of a sudden feels a blade on his neck, if he looks Nyara is standing there with her sword on his neck with a not to entertained look on her face "Leave him be Wolfgar, you do not want to make me upset do you?"

Not waiting for an answer she puts away her sword, then removes the blade from smaller mans neck and put him back on his feet "Salga should be here shortly, it seems she put on the necklace without a problem. I will introduce you to her then. OK?"

[Grimgor]

"Now," Artan said flatly. "You are to return to Her Majesty Nyara. Mount the dragon." With that, he mounts said dragon himself, looking at her with an infinitely patient look.

[Kendergod]

"Yes, Highlord" Arigan said as he scrambled up indignantly. "Shall I wait here?"

[Master_of_the_lance]

IC:Kail slowly walked up the stairs to meet the highlord and wolfgar.When he saw the little one he smirkede and looked at wolfgar. ''Whose this little one''. He asked.

[prophacyks]

"Yes, Highlord" Arigan said as he scrambled up indignantly. "Shall I wait here?"

"Yes, she should be back with Artan soon. I will say this to you though, you cause anym0re trouble here or do anything stupid. You will live to regret it, I will promise you that." She then hears Kail walk in, she turns to both him and Wolfgar a bit irritated "What is this, do the two of you have nothing better to do then stand here and irritate me?"

[sticko_69]

Wolfgar turned and stormed off his wolf pelt draging behind him
he would show her teach all of them a leason he almost knocked kail over "a pittiful excuse for a creaturethats what it is" he muttered to answer Kails question

makeing his way to his den he was meet by a group of fair hair warriors who followed him quickly awaiting his return was a young lady whos white hair shone in the fire light
"Snowfire get ready ive got plans" wolfgar spoke to the white haired women who shimmered and transformed back into her true form the one she had walked the world for ages in. and a silver ring landed on the cold floor beneath the shadow of the dragon.

[prophacyks]

Wolfgar turned and stormed off his wolf pelt draging behind him
he would show her teach all of them a leason he almost knocked kail over "a pittiful excuse for a creaturethats what it is" he muttered to answer Kails question

makeing his way to his den he was meet by a group of fair hair warriors who followed him quickly awaiting his return was a young lady whos white hair shone in the fire light
"Snowfire get ready ive got plans" wolfgar spoke to the white haired women who shimmered and transformed back into her true form the one she had walked the world for ages in. and a silver ring landed on the cold floor beneath the shadow of the dragon.

Nyara calls to Kail, before he gets a chance to get up and leave "Kail, if you would like to improve your standing with me you will watch your friend Wolfgar there and report anything you think I need to know direct to me. He is starting to be a lose cannon, so will you do that for me?"

[Master_of_the_lance]

Nyara calls to Kail, before he gets a chance to get up and leave "Kail, if you would like to improve your standing with me you will watch your friend Wolfgar there and report anything you think I need to know direct to me. He is starting to be a lose cannon, so will you do that for me?"
As wolfgar bumped into Kail he thought about killing him then and there but it was not thee time as Wolfgar left he turned to the Highlord ''Yes mi lady" . He answered with admiration. Then Kail left the room he called on his best most loyal agent taitianta his half- elven stealth agent to follow wolfgar everywhere he goes tell all ther info dierctly to Kail.
OOC:Whatever goes on sticko tell me one way or anthoer if nothing is said then you don't need to.You may find her later much later when i say

[sticko_69]

ooc: sure lance fine by me. oh prof is taris held by us or another highlord at this point in history or is it in goods hands

ic:
Wolfgar had his wing together outside ice wall his draconian companies followed by human warriors marched out to wards Taris he need to capture a vantage point to steal supplies if even one person no matter their alignment stood in his way he would wipe them off his boot.
Wolfgar sat above snowfire and swooped low over his draconian shock troops followed by the 4 other dragons loyal to him. the plan was simple enough trad and resauce caravans would be entering taris and he would capture those wagons.

[prophacyks]

ooc: sure lance fine by me. oh prof is taris held by us or another highlord at this point in history or is it in goods hands

ic:
Wolfgar had his wing together outside ice wall his draconian companies followed by human warriors marched out to wards Taris he need to capture a vantage point to steal supplies if even one person no matter their alignment stood in his way he would wipe them off his boot.
Wolfgar sat above snowfire and swooped low over his draconian shock troops followed by the 4 other dragons loyal to him. the plan was simple enough trad and resauce caravans would be entering taris and he would capture those wagons.

OOC: Not sure will have to check on that, and anyways if someone else has it there is good enough standing right now that just as long as we ask before we take it should be fine. Hmm...well from what I can see right now I will say that it is free rain right now. Ok?

[Grimgor]

OOC: Beardies, would you reply to describe Salgas actions, so we can move this along?

[beardies221]

OOC: Sorry Grim, my computer passed away recently, and I just got a new one...

BIC: Having no other choice, Salga mounted the dragon.

[Grimgor]

As soon as Salga was mounted, the dragon took off and flew back towards Nyaras stronghold, stopping only for a second to wonder about the troops assembling outside the gate, then continues. As soon as they are back in the stronghold, Artan takes Salga to Nyara, only then remembering his manners and knock.

[prophacyks]

As soon as Salga was mounted, the dragon took off and flew back towards Nyaras stronghold, stopping only for a second to wonder about the troops assembling outside the gate, then continues. As soon as they are back in the stronghold, Artan takes Salga to Nyara, only then remembering his manners and knock.

Nyara looks to the door "If you do not have Salga, do not bother coming in." She then smirks knowing full well that Salga was there "Come in"

[Grimgor]

Artan enters and bows deeply before he steps aside to reveal Salga. He stands next to the door, at attention but with an unmistakeable air of a man that's not just waiting to be dismissed.

[sticko_69]

OOC: Not sure will have to check on that, and anyways if someone else has it there is good enough standing right now that just as long as we ask before we take it should be fine. Hmm...well from what I can see right now I will say that it is free rain right now. Ok?


OOC: free rain with a dragon flight at my disposal hahahahaha oh i mean thankyou. sorry i havent posted in ages i was out of the country for a week i came on once but nothing was happening

IC: Wolfgar mounted on snow fire came down apone the supply train. the pittifull defenders ran in fear straight into the horde of dragon troops coming over the plains. the fleeing disorganised soldiers where cut down befor they drew weapons. with a few wagon loads of food wolfgar sent a squad back to his lair and the army moved onward by days end the surounding lands of Taris would be his and with this hitt and run tatic he was sure no one would raise a formatible resitance

[prophacyks]

Artan enters and bows deeply before he steps aside to reveal Salga. He stands next to the door, at attention but with an unmistakeable air of a man that's not just waiting to be dismissed.

"Thank you Artan. Well Salga, what do you have to say for yourself? You become missing, at the sametime there is an attack from Icewall Castle. What is going on?" Nyara looks at her quite interested.

[beardies221]

OOC: Using her force power Salga convinces Nyara she was out for a morning stroll. No? Fine!

BIC: "I was running an errand my lady. And errand, for, uh, him!" Salga shouted this pointing at Artan. "He sent me on an errand for him. Something about a magic amulet to help win a battle. So, I went..."

[prophacyks]

OOC: Using her force power Salga convinces Nyara she was out for a morning stroll. No? Fine!

BIC: "I was running an errand my lady. And errand, for, uh, him!" Salga shouted this pointing at Artan. "He sent me on an errand for him. Something about a magic amulet to help win a battle. So, I went..."


Nyara raises an eyebrow, looking over to Artan "Is this true?"

[sticko_69]

wolfgar suddenly felt a presance his white dragon snow fire reared up shrecking such power. such terror what in the dark ladies name he thought trying to gain control.
"sound the retreat" he yelled down but the troops where falling back already running for their lives from an un seen foe.
Wolfgar and his force had raided so well how could such a power had been raised to deal with them and it was coming quick.
white dragons where fast and snowfire was one of the fastest to ever fly the skys and so they were back at ice wall fairly quickly.
dismounting wolfgarstormed up to the high lords chambers two guards foolish enough to get in his way where thrown aside with a sweep of his axe. bursting into the chamber wolfgar didnt even notice the other two.
"my lady something is comeing right for us!"

[Grimgor]

"no," Artan replied with the same amount of conviction tthat a robot would in his place.

[prophacyks]

"no," Artan replied with the same amount of conviction tthat a robot would in his place.


Nyara nods "You best start telling the truth Salga, or I will be force to force it out of you."


wolfgar suddenly felt a presance his white dragon snow fire reared up shrecking such power. such terror what in the dark ladies name he thought trying to gain control.
"sound the retreat" he yelled down but the troops where falling back already running for their lives from an un seen foe.
Wolfgar and his force had raided so well how could such a power had been raised to deal with them and it was coming quick.
white dragons where fast and snowfire was one of the fastest to ever fly the skys and so they were back at ice wall fairly quickly.
dismounting wolfgarstormed up to the high lords chambers two guards foolish enough to get in his way where thrown aside with a sweep of his axe. bursting into the chamber wolfgar didnt even notice the other two.
"my lady something is comeing right for us!"

Nyara growls and turns on him "And you would have nothing to do with that right Wolfgar? Artan, go with him to check this out. I will meet you shortly."

[beardies221]

"Ok, I swear to Takhisis this is the truth. It was my good friend Eeek. He was in trouble. I had to go and help him."

[sticko_69]

Wolfgar couldnt beleve his ears she didnt care. he stormed out of the room right into snowfire in her human for. "are any of the other troops back"

she looked at him with a hollow gaze "not even the other dragons made it back"

Wolfgar was shocked surely this was a mistake no power could possible be that great but he had felt it such power such great power.

[Grimgor]

"At once, My Lady," Artan replied and followed Wolfgar out of the room. As soon as Wolfgar stops, Artan puts a hand on his shoulder. "Show me," he says flatly.

[prophacyks]

"Ok, I swear to Takhisis this is the truth. It was my good friend Eeek. He was in trouble. I had to go and help him."

"Very well, Salga. But if this happens again, I will not have a choice. Now take him, he will be your new Squire. And go and have the men get Chillkrystal ready for me." Nyara pushes the little man to Salga, then turns to her armor to start getting ready to head back out. "Salga, send in a servant to help me with this."

[beardies221]

"Ok." Salga walks out, gets a servant for Nyara, gets her dragon ready, and sighs heavily.

[prophacyks]

"Ok." Salga walks out, gets a servant for Nyara, gets her dragon ready, and sighs heavily.

The servant helps Nyara with the armor, and then Nyara leaves to get chillkrystal, she then flys out to meet with Wolfgar and Artan.

OOC: Just let me know once the two of you get out on the field.

[sticko_69]

Wolfgar turned to Artan "i really dont know it wiped out all my men. i felt the power consumeing growing i do not fear but it struck my very heart"

he followed snowfire to the gates where she transformed back into her real form

"i will hurry to meet death befor my place with the highlord is taken"

[Master_of_the_lance]

Kail always had a since for odd things he knew somthing was comeing.He mounted frost wing and assembled his troops and dragons.Quickly he flew to meet Wolfgar. "What is it Wolfgar what comes our way?"Kail knew it was gonna be bad

[Hex_the_Grey_Mage]

would yall mind me joining in on your quest i am a wizard of the Grey Robes

[prophacyks]

would yall mind me joining in on your quest i am a wizard of the Grey Robes

OOC: If you can find a place to come it, actually why don't you go hand out with Salga and cause a little bit of trouble. I am sure Beardies wouldn't mind. ;)

[Grimgor]

Artan does not seem to bother much. As if Wolfgar hadn't spoken, he repeats. "Show me."

[sticko_69]

Wolfgar turned to Artan and kail "fine ill show you"
snowfire carried him up high then shoot out over the plains keeping as high as posible once over the plains Wolfgar spotted what he was looking for.


the very ground was scorched the melted remains of bodies lay where they fell still steaminging from shear heat. the chared remains of a dragon the once large white dragons scales were melted and pooled on the ground its very form a husk of a once great beast. the rider was fused to it his face still twisted him its death scream armour and bones were as one his fleash long gone. the foot soldiers and cavalry were placed around like leaves blown in the wind three other dragons lay amongst the dead. true power had done this

[prophacyks]

Wolfgar turned to Artan and kail "fine ill show you"
snowfire carried him up high then shoot out over the plains keeping as high as posible once over the plains Wolfgar spotted what he was looking for.


the very ground was scorched the melted remains of bodies lay where they fell still steaminging from shear heat. the chared remains of a dragon the once large white dragons scales were melted and pooled on the ground its very form a husk of a once great beast. the rider was fused to it his face still twisted him its death scream armour and bones were as one his fleash long gone. the foot soldiers and cavalry were placed around like leaves blown in the wind three other dragons lay amongst the dead. true power had done this

Nyara meets up with them only moments later "By the Gods what has done this?" Looking at the mess wide eyes, letting her guard down just this once fear appears on her face.

[Grimgor]

Artan looks at the scene without flexing a muscle. His eyes run across the carcasses, scanning them for something. Finally, he turns to Nyara. "My Lady, may I speak?"

[prophacyks]

Artan looks at the scene without flexing a muscle. His eyes run across the carcasses, scanning them for something. Finally, he turns to Nyara. "My Lady, may I speak?"


She shakes her head a moment, shaking the fear our of her head and putting her mask of coldness back on "Very well Artan, you may."

[beardies221]

OOC: Hey Hex, are you gonna jump in with me or should I just move on outside. Just tell me whenever, but I warn you, I'll only wait so long.

[Grimgor]

"A bit of the lore that I have been granted by the tome mortis sacrum describes the presence of great vacuums of power storeed in different places around the world. This was done by draining all magic from an area, making sure that it would start gathering from the surrounding area, emptying that, creating new dead zones. Such zones was momentarily filled to the brink with magical energy, then released it to reach the normal level again. But sometimes, these dead zones consumed each other, creating places that, if unearthed, would release such power that things like this was possible within seconds. The tome did not reveal to me how strong these effects could be, but it must be that. There are no clerics or wizards able to do this so fast that none would find out."

[sticko_69]

Artan was wise very wise Wolfgar turned to him and the high lord "so this means there isnt an enemy or is there someone who unearthed this sort of thing"

he was trying to seem as if he wasnt afraid but he new this he couldnt fight

[prophacyks]

"A bit of the lore that I have been granted by the tome mortis sacrum describes the presence of great vacuums of power storeed in different places around the world. This was done by draining all magic from an area, making sure that it would start gathering from the surrounding area, emptying that, creating new dead zones. Such zones was momentarily filled to the brink with magical energy, then released it to reach the normal level again. But sometimes, these dead zones consumed each other, creating places that, if unearthed, would release such power that things like this was possible within seconds. The tome did not reveal to me how strong these effects could be, but it must be that. There are no clerics or wizards able to do this so fast that none would find out."

"Stupid magic, stupid mages. Is there anything that can be done about this Artan? Or should we pray to a dead good to help us?" Nyara's heart is beating fast inside her chest, but keeping her cool mask on. No one but Artan would know the difference.

[Grimgor]

"I'm afraid not, My lady. If the vacuum point has been drained, there is nothing to fear. If not, it can happen any second and the result can be far greater than the casualties so far. The tome may know more, but i am not the one to decide what it will reveal."

[Hex_the_Grey_Mage]

Ah I am new I dont know who you are talking about

[prophacyks]

"I'm afraid not, My lady. If the vacuum point has been drained, there is nothing to fear. If not, it can happen any second and the result can be far greater than the casualties so far. The tome may know more, but i am not the one to decide what it will reveal."

Nyara nods "Very well, let us go and see what it will reveal. Wolfgar, you and some of the other commanders gather some troops to keep watch. Take Salga with you, have her get in contact with me if anything strange occures."

[sticko_69]

Wolfgar nodded to accept the task. he would rather be fighting but he had to redeem himself with the high lord. he stood aside so that she could order the rest to other tasks.

[Grimgor]

Ah I am new I dont know who you are talking about

OOC: Read the thread through and you will see who Salga as well as beardies are.

[prophacyks]

Wolfgar nodded to accept the task. he would rather be fighting but he had to redeem himself with the high lord. he stood aside so that she could order the rest to other tasks.

"Good."She says seeing Wofgar's agreement. She turns to Artan "Let us go and see what your tome has to say." Not waiting for an answer she starts heading back to the mountain.

[Grimgor]

"The tome is not so easily deciphered. It reveals only what Morgion sees fit to reveal. we can try, but I cannot guarantte any results."

[Prymus_Dragonsbane]

OOC: man you will do anything to save this thread wont ya eheheh just messin ;)

[sticko_69]

wolfgar not knowing who the newcomer is hit him with his axe "i like this thread you die not come back hopefully someone will post again and save this thread" swinging his axe around again to cleave open a hole into his chest splintering bones asthe stell shaters Prymus's ribs.

hope no one mine i killed this guy

[Hex_the_Grey_Mage]

Thank you for the help

[prophacyks]

OOC: man you will do anything to save this thread wont ya eheheh just messin ;)


OOC: Prymus you crazy son of a snake, it is about time you shown up around here. You know me. I love this thread, and so did many other so I did this for them. *Walks over to Sticko, take the axe out of his hand* Bad sticko, you are not getting this back for a week, :D ;) No harm done. Sorry I guess it is my fault kind of that it has not moved. So I will answer Grimgor back atleast.

IC:She turns back to see Artan "Come on you bloodsucker, unless you want to stay out here all day." She says waving him over to her.

[Grimgor]

"Yes, My Lady." Artan turns and walks back towards the fortress.

[prophacyks]

OOC: Well thought perhaps I would try and bring this back again, I know some of the origional people are not here but anyone that is, is welcome back to take on their character or to just go for a new one. Anyone else that might want to join just make up a character and let me looks it over. The type of characters I am looking for you can find in the first or secand post of this thread. Thank you.

[prophacyks]

OOC: Well thought I would start this over, even though it will pain me to see the origional go. I will move on *sniff*. So *Drys eyes* Here I go.

White, endless white is all that can be seen across this land.

Small dark speks can be seen moving along it, through the blowing snow. A closer look, you see that they are fighting.

There are all types there, and you are never sure which side they fight for except for the armor they wear. In the days of old, you would see similar armor on the Dragon Highlords and their troops.

There are also, White Dragon's flying and swooping in the air. On one of the larger ones is a very small figure, that figure is wearing nicer more decorated armor then the rest. And you can hear a voice yelling towards the troops on the ground, it is very much a female voice: "Retreat you idiots, we cannot win here today."

After that slowly the troops fall back and disappear into the snow.

__________________________________________________ _______________________

There is what looks to be a big cave, which has been converted into a bedroom/stratigy room. There is a hall that leads out, into what makes alot of other halls and rooms all along the place. But that cannot be seen right now. You hear footsteps, then see the same female that was on the dragon walk into the room, still wearing all of her armor. There are others which look to be servents follow her in, one tries to help get her out of the armor but she just pushes the girl away harshly. She looks to the others, and takes her helm off. Blond hair is seen, her face is in the wrong direction to be seen though she yells at the ones standing at the door: "Get me Salga, NOW."

She then turns and throws her helm at a wall, where it bangs so loudly that anyone still left in the room jumps at the noise. As her face is shown, she has slanted ice blue eyes and pointed ears. As an elf she would be considered beautiful by most races, unfortunatly for her the right side of her face and much of her body which cannot be see is scarred and discusting from what looks to be a horrabile burn. And lips that should be smiling are now kept as a scowl most of the time.

OOC: I have an opening for a female Sivak draconian , It would be great to have someone else take her over. Her name is Salga and she is an informant from Ice wall castle that has come over to the Highlords side to help. She will end up being one of the ones that the Highlord trusts the most, wether she should or not I don't know. I will set her up for who ever might may take her. Me if no one else does. I am willing to let anyone play, just run your character by me first. And if I agree you are in. And try to make it plasable. Please give me some kind of bio for your character also.

IC: Not wanting to risk there mistresses wrath, the servents take their leave.

Nyara the White Dragon Highlord finally allowing one servent who she commanded to stay, to help her with her armor. Once out of it and into some warm comfortable clothes, she finally takes a seat to wait for Salga. As she is doing this, she plays with a crystal that is on a choker around her neck. It is white and looks like a piece of ice beautifully carved to resemble a crystal.

Time passes, and eventually heavy footsteps are heard coming down the hall, A group of in armor, comes in made up of all types of races. A man steps forward: "Salga cannot be found."
OOC:Ok the above quote is from the beginning of the thread, and this is where we are gonna start. Ignore any of the other stuff that has happened before in this thread. Please Post a bio if you want to be part of this and try to make it so it fits in with what is going on. Ok.;)

[sticko_69]

Wolfgar flung a heavy gauntlet across the room it bounced then skidded and slamed into the wall his privite chamber was quite once the ring of the steel ended he then turned to see his folwoers gathered in the door way. he was fuming he wanted to chuck the other guantlet at the group of knights but instead stormed over to his large stone chair. he slumped into it and bowed his head another defeat and the army was already demorilised.

Wolfgar wasnt a large man he barely stood 6 foot he had pure white hair that fell past his shoulders he was well muscled even for a small built man but it wasnt his size that made him a warrior it was his abilities. more than one time he had stood alone on the field yet walked away other lieing in his wake his scars told that tale his face was lined with marks of honour for 48 years he had served in the knight hood he first saw action in the choas war as a squire at the age of 16 then fought the war of souls he had escaped death so many times he felt as though it was now waiting in his sleep. he had crushed so many to be what he was and now it wasnt paying off the knight hood was in a downfall sure it had seen worse times but it felt as though these next years could be its last or maybe it was just he thought these next years could be his last.

the other members of his Talon despersed leaving him alone in his frozen throne he sat there for several moments hearing the footsteps of soldiers searching for someone no doubt the high lord was seeking someone for there was fear in the voices. a messanger entered his den spoke to another knight who ran straight towards him "slaga cant be found the high lord is a rage" the knight then steped away. Wolfgar didnt understand the high lords need for Slaga however the high lord would proberly have need for him. Wolf gar stood up and few members of his talon fell in place infront of him. "find that Slaga" they bowed and left.

but they returned with nothing. Wolfgar aproched the highlords chambers to see other talon leaders milling around thinking about what a rage she would be in. when they entered and Wolfgar knelt onto one knee as was custom and bowed his head then gave her the news.

[prophacyks]

Wolfgar flung a heavy gauntlet across the room it bounced then skidded and slamed into the wall his privite chamber was quite once the ring of the steel ended he then turned to see his folwoers gathered in the door way. he was fuming he wanted to chuck the other guantlet at the group of knights but instead stormed over to his large stone chair. he slumped into it and bowed his head another defeat and the army was already demorilised.

Wolfgar wasnt a large man he barely stood 6 foot he had pure white hair that fell past his shoulders he was well muscled even for a small built man but it wasnt his size that made him a warrior it was his abilities. more than one time he had stood alone on the field yet walked away other lieing in his wake his scars told that tale his face was lined with marks of honour for 48 years he had served in the knight hood he first saw action in the choas war as a squire at the age of 16 then fought the war of souls he had escaped death so many times he felt as though it was now waiting in his sleep. he had crushed so many to be what he was and now it wasnt paying off the knight hood was in a downfall sure it had seen worse times but it felt as though these next years could be its last or maybe it was just he thought these next years could be his last.

the other members of his Talon despersed leaving him alone in his frozen throne he sat there for several moments hearing the footsteps of soldiers searching for someone no doubt the high lord was seeking someone for there was fear in the voices. a messanger entered his den spoke to another knight who ran straight towards him "slaga cant be found the high lord is a rage" the knight then steped away. Wolfgar didnt understand the high lords need for Slaga however the high lord would proberly have need for him. Wolf gar stood up and few members of his talon fell in place infront of him. "find that Slaga" they bowed and left.

but they returned with nothing. Wolfgar aproched the highlords chambers to see other talon leaders milling around thinking about what a rage she would be in. when they entered and Wolfgar knelt onto one knee as was custom and bowed his head then gave her the news.
Nyara slowly gets up and walks over to Wolfgar, then she kicks him right under his chin full force sending him falling back "You stupid fools, one one lowly female Draconian. It is not like we have many of them around and you lose her. Please help me to understand how you lose something like that?"

[sticko_69]

wolfgar rubed his jaw and scampered backwards to be back in the line of talon leader and other warriors he got back to his feet he felt degraded by the elf he had served mny leader but none as cruel and ruthless as her he had gotten of lightly hed seen men excuted in front of her at her word. being degraded ment nothing when he saw the fear in the others eyes he wasnt afraid of her he had faced the fact he would die soon he only cared for the old code the code the knight hood was built on but he had seen that the honor the knight hood had once was lacking and it was eather tyrants or money hungry leaders now. wolfgar had grown up with leaders far differnt from those he had had in resnt years.

[Bringer_of_woes]

OOC:
name: Gwenith
race: human female
age: 25
class: Dark knight
having joined in the time of Mina Gwenith had fought in many battles to rise up the ranks when she joined the white dragon army she was placed in Wolfgars Talon. her history befor the Knight hood has never been spoken of though it is thought she may have been a noble mans daughter.

IC:
Gwinith had followed Wolfgar to the high lords chambers as his second in command she hated to be around the dark elf who struck fear into most hardened warriors.
Gwenith gritted her teath as she saw her talon leader fly across the floor if that is what she did to one of her best sub leaders what would Nyara do to the others. As Wolfgar picked himself up Gwenith slipped to his side to see how he was.

[prophacyks]

OOC: Yay, Thank you Bringer_of_woes. We are happy to have you. *sobs tears if joy*

IC: Nyara watches him scamper back disappointed, she was looking for a fight today "You cower away like a lowly dog, and with out even answering my question. Am I going to have to torture the answer out of you? I have been looking for a scapegoat, but I think you would do fine."

[sticko_69]

Wolfgar new he would come of second best against the high lordhe was noted for his fighting abilities but she for her ruthless killings. he steped forward agin his head held high "what do you want me to say this draconian is more than i can handel cause shes not i would have killed her or locked her away for her disabedance but you keep her round. why i dont know noor do i care but bigger matters are at hand like why we cant win this darn war and that is what im concerned about not some other grown lizard warriors are we not baby sitters" wolfgar was expecting a knife in the gullet for speaking such but he had to he refused to be punished for such a pittifull reason he had fought countless battles seen hundreds die and this was about a single draconian.

[prophacyks]

Wolfgar new he would come of second best against the high lordhe was noted for his fighting abilities but she for her ruthless killings. he steped forward agin his head held high "what do you want me to say this draconian is more than i can handel cause shes not i would have killed her or locked her away for her disabedance but you keep her round. why i dont know noor do i care but bigger matters are at hand like why we cant win this darn war and that is what im concerned about not some other grown lizard warriors are we not baby sitters" wolfgar was expecting a knife in the gullet for speaking such but he had to he refused to be punished for such a pittifull reason he had fought countless battles seen hundreds die and this was about a single draconian.
Nyara starts chuckling "She is the key, she is the key to what I have worked so hard for. I have been very leanant with you, do not over step your bounds again or you will regret it. Now go, check on the wounded. I need a report of all we have lost."

[Aspen]

Nyara starts chuckling "She is the key, she is the key to what I have worked so hard for. I have been very leanant with you, do not over step your bounds again or you will regret it. Now go, check on the wounded. I need a report of all we have lost."
Salga made her way across the ice feilds. The wind blew the newly fallen snow about her, embracing her, hiding her from any that kept watch. she entered the Highlords underground foutress through a secret tunnel shown to her by the Highlord herself.
The Sivak made her way down the corridor and through a few small walk ways. Pulling a tapestry back, Salga emerged. She stood in the great dinning hall and watched servents run this way and that. The smell of fear purfumed the air. The highlord must be upset again.
Pushing and shoving the pewny humans that got in her way, Salga made her way to Nyara's quarters only to find her way blocked by a talon of knights. They were short enough she could see and hear Nyara's ranting and raving.
"She is the key, she is the key to what I have worked so hard for." Salga pushed he way through the sworm of knights to stand before the elf. She swept her armored tail as she bowed slightly to the Highlord. The Talon had to side step to avoid being hit. "My Lord. You requested my presents?"

[Calus]

OOC: I am going to use my character from Mercanaries :D

Name: Kelevandros
Gender: Male
Race: Elf (Qualinesti)
Weapons: Bow and sword (sword has been blessed to protect from the acid breath and blood of black dragons)

IC: Kele shouted his protests as he was frog-marched along the halls, at one point he nearly escaped as he turned a corner and ran up the wall; the only problem was that he hit a tapestry and caught his foot and landed on his back' from then on he was dragged along.
Two large doors opened and he was dragged into a large meeting room, where he saw an elf striking a human.

[Heron]

OOC: Here is mine.


Name: Manuel
Class: Barbarian
Sex: male
Age: unknown (He joined the Dragonarmies when Kitara was still a Dragon Highlord)
Race: Haraknin
Appearence:

Human with flame colored hair, smoldering red eyes, and wiry rust-red hair all over his body. He has a faint smell of brimstone about him. He dresses in Blue Dragon Army leathers. Uses a scimitar as a weapon.


IC:

Manuel sniffed the air, and then shook his head. He hated being in the mountain. The walls felt as if they would collapse at any moment.
He stopped to eat. He shoveled in bits of stew and bread then looked about for a High Master to report to.

[prophacyks]

OOC: Here is mine.


Name: Manuel
Class: Barbarian
Sex: male
Age: unknown (He joined the Dragonarnies when Kitara was still a Dragon Highlord)
Race: Haraknin
Appearence:

Human with flame colored hair, smoldering red eyes, and wiry rust-red hair all over his body. He has a faint smell of brimstone about him. He dresses in Blue Dragon Army leathers. Uses a scimitar as a weapon.


IC:

Manuel sniffed the air, and then shook his head. He hated being in the mountain. The walls felt as if they would collapse at any moment.
He stopped to eat. He shoveled in bits of stew and bread then looked about for a High Master to report to.
Commander Kredle a Sivak Draconian walks in checking on the troops making sure there was no trouble being caused, that and it was a good excuse to come in and take a break. He sees Manuel walking around, he didn't really like him but he has to do his job "You, have you nothing better to do then wander around here? If needed I could send you down to the rooms below, they are getting bored and are looking for someone new to torture."

[Heron]

Commander Kredle a Sivak Draconian walks in checking on the troops making sure there was no trouble being caused, that and it was a good excuse to come in and take a break. He sees Manuel walking around, he didn't really like him but he has to do his job "You, have you nothing better to do then wander around here? If needed I could send you down to the rooms below, they are getting bored and are looking for someone new to torture."

Manuel stopped. Turned around. Eyes smoldering. " I am awaiting to report," he replied.

[prophacyks]

Manuel stopped. Turned around. Eyes smoldering. " I am awaiting to report," he replied.
The Draconian sighs "Then report and move on, we all have better things to do then stand around."

[Heron]

The Draconian sighs "Then report and move on, we all have better things to do then stand around."


Manuel smiled, said, "I remeber now. Yer the product of my ****es soul being made mortal.." he turned and went in search of the Highlords Assistant.

[sticko_69]

Wolfgar saw the Draconian enter the key or so she said just a stupid lizard. Wolfgar turned on the spot his wolfpelt and cloak whirling arond with such a sharpe turn and he made his exit followed by a few members of the talon. but befor he left he saw the an elf being brought befor the white mistress wolfgar new a fate awaited the prisioner he didnt want to even think about.
wolfgar stormed down the hall his two flanking guards threw aside pittifull mercenaries and draconians while other knights fell into step behind them. Wolfgar had one thing the suport of the knights which made up a third of the army but wolfgar was a knight of the old code he would not challage a leader like a high lord even if the loyal knights were two thirds of the army. he spoke to one of his aids "tell all sub commanders to give reports to me the high lord is not to be desturbed"
the knights that had taged onto wolfgars group couldnt all fit into wolfgars den but the ajasent hall was know as the knights quarter were they held all their meetings. the hall filled quickly as knights from all over the complex from every talon took there place soon they would all be there to honour there fallen brothers and sisters but first the commanders had reports.

[prophacyks]

Manuel smiled, said, "I remeber now. Yer the the product of my ****es soul being made mortal.." he turned and went in search of the Highlords Assistant.It took many humans and draconians to Hold the commander back from attacking Manuel.

As he moves closer to the Highlords quaters, some servents come running by, one falling right into Manual. He falls back and looks who he ran into "I am so sorry, forgive me please." The poor man was shaking "Salga is missing and the mistress is not happy."

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Nyara hears as Salga comes in, and turn to her for a moment "You best have a good excuse for this, but it will have to wait." She turns to see the elf that was brought in, she get close and takes one looks at him "Kill him."

[Heron]

Manuel chuckled. And then slammed the aide out of his way. He made his way to the Highlords Quarters. "I swore I passed that tin for metal Draconian on the Ice Fields," he muttered.
His way was soon blocked by those thrice-damned Dark Knights. "Oyo! Move your cast iron arses out my way!" he said, pushing thru.

[Calus]

Kele swore and was thrown to the floor, he moaned in pain as he hit the floor and felt the grind of a snow boot in his back.

[prophacyks]

Nyara chuckles as she walks over to Kele, moving the knight off of him and picking up his head by his hair "I love it when you scummy elves decide to come here, it gives me great pleasure in killing you. Any last words?"

[Calus]

"I don't know why you said 'scummy elves' you are one", said Kele while trying to speak with a foot on his back. "It is obvious what you want to happen so it might as well happen, dark Elf".

[prophacyks]

"I don't know why you said 'scummy elves' you are one", said Kele while trying to speak with a foot on his back. "It is obvious what you want to happen so it might as well happen, dark Elf".Nyara shakes her head at the elf as she pulles at his head a little more then drops him, she looks at the men who brought him in "It seems he sill have some life in him, bring him to the dungon. I think I should like to have a little fun with him before I kill him."

She turn her back on them, and looks at Salga "Explain, you were told to stay here. You certainly better have a good excuse for me on why you left." She folds her arms looking like a mother scolding a child.

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The knights that Manual ran into, smirked as they seen him blocking his way even more. The one who seemed to be the head of the group spoke "And what if we do not? What business do you have here?"

[Aspen]

She turn her back on them, and looks at Salga "Explain, you were told to stay here. You certainly better have a good excuse for me on why you left." She folds her arms looking like a mother scolding a child.

Salga stands at attention. "I felt it nessisary to make an appearence else where. I believe that some have started to suspect my Hoghlord." She turned and glared at the Talon of knights behind her. Oh, how she hated to speak infront of them. What business was it of there's anyway. She didn't believe for a minute that she was the only spy.

[Heron]

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The knights that Manual ran into, smirked as they seen him blocking his way even more. The one who seemed to be the head of the group spoke "And what if we do not? What business do you have here?"

Manuel growled. "If ye dont Ill make sure the Lord of the Gallows be seeing you soon ," he replied. "As to buisness, I am here to report."

[prophacyks]

Manuel growled. "If ye dont Ill make sure the Lord of the Gallows be seeing you soon ," he replied. "As to buisness, I am here to report."Smirking still "Report to me then and I will make sure the Highlord hears about it."

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"Very well then, so be it. Just do not let it happen again Salga, now go attend to ChillKrystal for me now. She is tired and needs some food." Nyara lets it go as if nothing has happened.

[Aspen]

"Very well then, so be it. Just do not let it happen again Salga, now go attend to ChillKrystal for me now. She is tired and needs some food." Nyara lets it go as if nothing has happened.
After bowing her head to Highlord, Salga turned on her heal and headed towards the stables where the great white dragon was housed.
Salga entered the den of the dragon dragging two prisoners that had already been intarigated. They were of no use to Nyara anymore. They would fill ChillKrystal's belly just as well as anything less. The prisoners kicked and screamed all the way from their cell till they saw the mighty white dragon. when the dragon fear took hold of their hearts, they could do nothing more than quiver.
After throughing the prisoners down infront of ChillKrystal, Salga bowed deeply to the Dragon. "I have brought you sustenance."

[Grimgor]

OOC: Heron, I don't know the race you are. Is sometihng written about it anywhere?

BIO: Name: Artan
Sex: Male
Race: Elf
Profession: Fighter/Cleric of Morgion
Appearance: Dead pale elfish vampire. Only colored part of his body is blood red lips and jet black hair. Dressed in deep blue armor, red tabard and dark clothing underneath. Carries a longsword and a shield.
Background: Tricked into exile by Hiddukel, approached as a savior by Morgion, defeated in hand-to-hand combat by Sargonnas' high priest, Artans relationship with the dark gods is strained but necessary. His vampiric existence does not seem to affect his affection for daylight, although he still despises it. He is second-in-command in the White Dragonarmy, and loyal to the second death to the Highlord

BIC: "Report to me," Artan seems to emerge from nowhere to stand behind Manuel. "If it is worth the Highlords time, she will know." His voice carries no semblance of any emotion at all. His eyes seems to be focused on the barbarian only for the comfort of the ones around him. There seems to be no humanity inside him.

[prophacyks]

After bowing her head to Highlord, Salga turned on her heal and headed towards the stables where the great white dragon was housed.
Salga entered the den of the dragon dragging two prisoners that had already been intarigated. They were of no use to Nyara anymore. They would fill ChillKrystal's belly just as well as anything less. The prisoners kicked and screamed all the way from their cell till they saw the mighty white dragon. when the dragon fear took hold of their hearts, they could do nothing more than quiver.
After throughing the prisoners down infront of ChillKrystal, Salga bowed deeply to the Dragon. "I have brought you sustenance."Chillkrystal sighs, as she plays with her meal picking on up then throwing him to the floor then the other "Humans again? Why not bring me something else like a nice Thanoi, or even a barbairian atleast they are bigger and should have more of a fight to them." She picks up one finally and throws it into her mouth and chewing on him then swallowing "So I hear our dear mistress was quite upset with you, I love how you get punished by having to come out here and take care of me. But the others risk torture or even worse death. How do you do that?" She smiles to Salga.

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The three knights that were blocking Manual from passing quickally move as Artan comes closer, they start heading off not like being anywhere close to the bloodsucker. And only momentarially turning back to throw a smirk back at Manual.

[Aspen]

Chillkrystal sighs, as she plays with her meal picking on up then throwing him to the floor then the other "Humans again? Why not bring me something else like a nice Thanoi, or even a barbairian atleast they are bigger and should have more of a fight to them." She picks up one finally and throws it into her mouth and chewing on him then swallowing "So I hear our dear mistress was quite upset with you, I love how you get punished by having to come out here and take care of me. But the others risk torture or even worse death. How do you do that?" She smiles to Salga.
Salga looks up at the dragon. Showing no emotion the sivak returned, "This is not torture or even worse?" After a moment she cracked a smile. "I am sorry. Next time I will try to get you something more to your liking, but the selection was poor this time."

[prophacyks]

Salga looks up at the dragon. Showing no emotion the sivak returned, "This is not torture or even worse?" After a moment she cracked a smile. "I am sorry. Next time I will try to get you something more to your liking, but the selection was poor this time."
Chillkrystal chuckles enjoying the company of the draconian "Well the company could be worse, you could be forced to feed Artan. I cannot imagine that would be a good thing and his has no humor at all. He even makes me feel cold and that is hard to do. I do not see why she keeps him around she hates elves even if she is one herself, what would make her want a dead one around?" She shakes a moment as if she had a chill run down her back.

[Aspen]

Chillkrystal chuckles enjoying the company of the draconian "Well the company could be worse, you could be forced to feed Artan. I cannot imagine that would be a good thing and his has no humor at all. He even makes me feel cold and that is hard to do. I do not see why she keeps him around she hates elves even if she is one herself, what would make her want a dead one around?" She shakes a moment as if she had a chill run down her back.
Salga shrugs her shoulders and takes a seat next to the mighty white. "I avoid him when I can. Though it is inspearing to watch the fear he sends through his enemies... and even his allies. He's powerful and she seems to have a handle on him for now."

[prophacyks]

Salga shrugs her shoulders and takes a seat next to the mighty white. "I avoid him when I can. Though it is inspearing to watch the fear he sends through his enemies... and even his allies. He's powerful and she seems to have a handle on him for now."
"Yes just as long as he doesn't go astray it should be well. So what did you do to tick her off this time?" Chillkrystal raises an eyebrow.

[Aspen]

"when she returned, I was not here. She was in a foul mood already. She's taking it out on some elven scum. I'm sure after playing with him for a few hours she will calm down. How bad was it out there?"

[prophacyks]

"when she returned, I was not here. She was in a foul mood already. She's taking it out on some elven scum. I'm sure after playing with him for a few hours she will calm down. How bad was it out there?"
Chillkrystal shakes her head "Not good, not good at all. It is if they had known that we were coming. They were ready for us. I think that is why she was looking for you, anyone that didn't know you better would suspect you as having gone back to the other side. We lost quite a few out there, we cannot afford for this to happen again. We are going to have to hold back for a while, perhaps even call in some help. She wanted to do this on her own, to prove it to the other Highlords. But now I don't even think she is going to end up with that."

[Aspen]

Chillkrystal shakes her head "Not good, not good at all. It is if they had known that we were coming. They were ready for us. I think that is why she was looking for you, anyone that didn't know you better would suspect you as having gone back to the other side. We lost quite a few out there, we cannot afford for this to happen again. We are going to have to hold back for a while, perhaps even call in some help. She wanted to do this on her own, to prove it to the other Highlords. But now I don't even think she is going to end up with that."The Sivak shook her head. That explained alot. "Her underlings think that I am the one to leak infromation to the other side." Salga turned her head away from the dragon and spat. "What do they know. Nothing!" She looks down at the second human she had brought for Chillkrystal's meal. He screamed and howled in pain and in fear. "If you're not going to eat him, do you mind if I shut him up?"

[Heron]

Manuel nodded, said, "Aye Highmaster. Out on the southern ice fields there is a group of Ice Folk making their way south." He paused. "I captured one and he revealed that Coryn will seek palaver with the dragons."
He steeped back, keeping an eye on the undead elf.

[prophacyks]

The Sivak shook her head. That explained alot. "Her underlings think that I am the one to leak infromation to the other side." Salga turned her head away from the dragon and spat. "What do they know. Nothing!" She looks down at the second human she had brought for Chillkrystal's meal. He screamed and howled in pain and in fear. "If you're not going to eat him, do you mind if I shut him up?"
Chillkrystal rolls her eyes "Oh fine, I will eat him. I love the feeling of then trying to escape. Makes the meal even more satisfying." She throwns the other one in her mouth and chews "Really no one around here can be trusted, they are all scum of one kind or another." She speaks with her mouth full an arm hanging out of the side of her mouth stuck in her teeth.

[Bringer_of_woes]

Gwenith turned a corner to see the the dark cliric and some warrior and soon anoth to catch their conversation one that should be reported to Wolfgar straight away. the dark knights looked scared at the clerics aproch and quickly dissapeared proberly to report to wolfgar them selves.

[sticko_69]

Wolfgar sat in his cold stone throne his frozen throne so it seemed he had the knight officer asembled all except Gwenith and a few he had tasked the reports said that theknights had lost few casulties during the battle and this lead to the fact he had been on the weaker flank he had wanted the center but the high lord always gave that to her favoured generals not to those she thought wanted to userp her.
"commanders give me your reports"

[dark_demon_dalamar]

Hi all Stick tells me he needs some people on his side so if i can i'd love to join I tried to read all the post but could't could someone just fill me in I'll be loyal to Sticko of course

Name:Sang-Drax
Class: Dark Knight
Age:22
Race:Minotuar(if possible otherwise tell me what to change it to and i'll change my appearance accordingly)
Appearance:6"7 feet tall(7"5 if you include his horns)almost jet black fur, strange deep eyes and few or no scars making him seem inexperienced to his people and he wears nothing but a loin clothe.
Weapons:Battle Axe (almost completely covered in scratches due to the overwhelming amount of fights his survived thus discounting his lack of scars)

[Grimgor]

Artans eyes ahift their focus. Not much, but enough to strike the neck of a soldier nearby. The soldier turns, obviously looking very uncomfortable. "Tell the Mistress that a new possible threat is gathering. I will go to her now along with the newsbringer. You are to make it before us." With that, he turns and starts walking calmly by the most direct route to the Highlords chambers.

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The guard nervously knocks on the Highlords door, waiting outside for permission to enter.

[Aspen]

Chillkrystal rolls her eyes "Oh fine, I will eat him. I love the feeling of then trying to escape. Makes the meal even more satisfying." She throwns the other one in her mouth and chews "Really no one around here can be trusted, they are all scum of one kind or another." She speaks with her mouth full an arm hanging out of the side of her mouth stuck in her teeth.Salga nodded her head in agreement. "It does seem that way, doesn't it my friend." It had been just as dangerous in the Highlords fortrious as it had been out on the battle field. At least out there, Salga had a fare idea who the enemy was.
She stood up, craining her neck to look up at Chillkrystal, "I will leave you now to your leasure. You look tired." Smiling teasingly she commented as she backed out of the dragon's den, "At your age, you need all the rest you can get."

[prophacyks]

OOC: Welcome dark_demon_dalamar, your bio sounds good and we arehappy to have you.:)

IC: Nyara hears the knock on the door, she was just getting ready to relaxs for a little bit. Putting on a robe and sighing irratably she yells "Enter."

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As Salga closes the door a paw can be heard slamming down on the other side of it and a muffled yell "I will eat you the next time I see you."

[Grimgor]

The guard enters, bows deeply and says, with a slightly shaking voice. "General Artan is approaching with someone having news of a new possible threat." He looks very frightened.

[Heron]

The guard enters, bows deeply and says, with a slightly shaking voice. "General Artan is approaching with someone having news of a new possible threat." He looks very frightened.

Manuel grunted. He went ahead of Artan, so as not to offend him. Damn specters. Give even me the shivers, he thought. He kept his eyes on the guard leading them.

[Calus]

Kele was dragged along the floor, and rolled around spinning out of the grasps of the guards' hands. He rolled into a suit of armour and created a little clang of metal; the soldiers shouted and ran after him, the suit of armour jiggled slightly and fell upon one of the guards knocking him to the floor and cracking his head open.
The sword that belonged to the armour fell next to Kele's hand, he picked it up and killed the other soldier; Kele managed to stagger around the corner, only to see guards running around another corner. He moved to a tapestry and hid behind another suit of armour, the voices were getting closer and there were more of them, Kele looked about frantically.
He saw a slight opening behind the tapestry, he stopped waving his head and looked a bit more at the hole. Kele could hear the guards coming around the corner, he quickly stood up, threw back the tapestry and fell into the hole as the guards turned the corner.
Kele travelled down a chute, spinning and rolling up the sides, the landed with a thunk on a padded mattress at the bottom; it was cold, very cold he rubbed his arms and looked around him.
He seemed to be in some treasure hoard, gold, rubies, emeralds, staves, swords, shields, helms, chests, and skeletons. Kele turned around and he saw something familiar, his sword, bow and quiver of arrows; he picked up his weapons, loaded an arrow on his bow and slowly walked around the corner to see a large white dragon talking to a draconian, Kele froze.

[Grimgor]

Artan enters the room seconds later, along with the barbarian. "Artan reporting, Mistress. There are reports of a new threat." He retreats s step, encouraging Manuel to speak.

[prophacyks]

"Very well, get the door to let them in." She sits down on the edge of a grand bed she has, moving on hand to the middle where this black and white firball is curled up. She pets it as she waits. When she hears then come in she looks up "Well, what is it now?"

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As Chillkrystal playfully as she always does slams her paw at the door as Salga leaves. She quickly turns her attention to a new smell in her Lair, she sniffs "Well now, has more food found its way in here for me?" She says as she nears Kele.

[Heron]

Artan enters the room seconds later, along with the barbarian. "Artan reporting, Mistress. There are reports of a new threat." He retreats s step, encouraging Manuel to speak.

Manuel nodded. He genuflected at the frigid inamorata, said, "Pathfinder Manuel reporting, Milady. As stated by Highmaster Artan, I have evidence that Coryn is seeking palaver with the Dragons of Icereach."
He stood and stepped back.

[Calus]

"Not likely wyrm, I just want to leave", he said slowly moving towards the door that Salga left by.

[prophacyks]

Nyara snarles "What does that white witch think she is going do, foolish girl. What is this evidance you have? If it satisfys me you may just find yourself in a better position then you are now." She smiles, she loves having the upper hand.

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ChillKrystal laughs, and slams a paw infront of that door "You really think you can escape?" She looks at him more noticing that he is an elf "An elf, you are not the one the highlord was interagatin are you. What could have possiably brought you to a cold place like this?"

[Calus]

"I fell", was all Kele said, while trying to find another route to escape.

[Heron]

Nyara snarles "What does that white witch think she is going do, foolish girl. What is this evidance you have? If it satisfys me you may just find yourself in a better position then you are now." She smiles, she loves having the upper hand.

Manuel shrugged, said, "I captured one of her envoys from Two Forks. At the end he freed his tongue. And of course I have these." He tossed onto her desk a saddle bag filled with documents and items.

[sticko_69]

Wolfgar was growing worried he had not herd from Gwenith his second in command for some time now which lead him to believe she was proberly hearing the best news ever. his thoughts were confermed when a knight entered sand repeated what he had herd from a barbarian and the elf Artan. that means the high lord may need to see him or would she call for him proberly not Artan was her favoured commander.
we could just rise up now while every one is recovering we will kill every one who dosnt surrender and take the HQ then the dark knights will be in control again the voice in his head was sweat he turned to see Snowfire in her human form without her ring she would fill this hall she was after all a white dragon but now she was a lovely female with pure white hair and a long white robe many said she was Wolfgar mother for their hair was the same but that is were the resmbalance stoped. Wolfgar smiled at here then turned to his assembled men find the minator talon leaders i think we may be needed in the highlords chambers.

[prophacyks]

Manuel shrugged, said, "I captured one of her envoys from Two Forks. At the end he freed his tongue. And of course I have these." He tossed onto her desk a saddle bag filled with documents and items.
She gets up from the bed and walks over, taking the scrolls out and looking them over. A couple minutes later, she looks up at Manuel with an actual smile looking more happy then anyone has ever seen her "Very good job, you have made my day. And because of that you are in charge of finding out what ever else you can and infultrate if possible. You have the full capabilities of this army, anything you need is yours. But I will not have to remind you, that if you fail me it will be your death."

[dark_demon_dalamar]

Wolfgar smiled at here then turned to his assembled men find the minator talon leaders i think we may be needed in the highlords chambers.
Walking into the chamber Sang-Drax immediately presented himself to Wolfgar."My lord what do you need of me?" minotaur anxious to be of service to his new liege lord wanting to prove himself.

[Aspen]

Salga left the dragons den with a laugh. She made her around the corner to a small room set aside as sleeping quarters for her. Non of the other members of the Highlord's army would dare take up such close residence to the white's den but Salga wan't concerned about her. She and Chillkrystal had become fast friends, they shared the same sence of humor. And were both favoured by the Highlord.
After taking a seat on the straw matress, something cought the sivak's attention: The sound of the dragon talking to someone...no she was playing with her food again. What miserable creature could have taken a wrong turn and found themselves in her plate? Salga heard a voice answer her tontings. Could it be an elf? She sat back and listened to the game of cat and mouse that the dragon loved so dearly.

[prophacyks]

ChillKrystal rolls her eyes, and then picks him up gently but was holding him enough so he could not escape. She brings him up to eye level with her "I did not mean my lair you fool, I ment these frozen waste lands. From what I know about elves they do not like these types of places, well Nyara being the exception her cold demeanor being the perfect fit with it. So what is your story? If I like it I will think about letting you go."

[Calus]

"You are Chillkrystal, the bitch's mount, you deserve to die white wyrm", Kele then tried swinging his sword at the claw, but he didn't have the freedom, and so just waved the sword around.

[Heron]

She gets up from the bed and walks over, taking the scrolls out and looking them over. A couple minutes later, she looks up at Manuel with an actual smile looking more happy then anyone has ever seen her "Very good job, you have made my day. And because of that you are in charge of finding out what ever else you can and infultrate if possible. You have the full capabilities of this army, anything you need is yours. But I will not have to remind you, that if you fail me it will be your death."

Manuel saluted, said, "A clever idea Milady." He smiled and then turned to Artan. "If it pleases me lord to do so, I would confer with you on the next step?"

[prophacyks]

"You are Chillkrystal, the bitch's mount, you deserve to die white wyrm", Kele then tried swinging his sword at the claw, but he didn't have the freedom, and so just waved the sword around.Chillkrystal brings up a claw and flicks the sword out of his hand where it clangs onto the floor, she sighs "I have been rather nice about things, I have not even used my dragon fear on you. Be nice and do not call my mistress anymore names or I will have to kill you. NOW, tell me your story?" She tightens her grip a little bit more for emphasis.

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Still smiling "Why don't you two boys run along then, I am tired. And Artan report to me anything I need to know."

[sticko_69]

Wolfgar turned to the minator "finnally some good news here is what i want you to do the high lords loyal forces are becoming a newsance i want you to seek out a leader and tail him till a chance arises to challange him crush him and take control of his men do not try Artan but there are others out there and im sure they will be easy pickings for you take a talon of knights" wolfgar would teach this high lord to respect the power of the knights.

[Calus]

Kele flailed his arms and legs about as he was squeezed, he calmed down when the white released some of her grip. He coughed and said, "My name is Kelevandros Matale, I am a historian and am researching the path of the legendary sextet that helped defeat the Dark Queen in the War of the Lance. I traced them to here, but I was captured and roughly treated."

[dark_demon_dalamar]

Wolfgar turned to the minator "finnally some good news here is what i want you to do the high lords loyal forces are becoming a newsance i want you to seek out a leader and tail him till a chance arises to challange him crush him and take control of his men do not try Artan but there are others out there and im sure they will be easy pickings for you take a talon of knights" wolfgar would teach this high lord to respect the power of the knights.
"Your will be done my lord shall I go now?"Sang-Drax inquired after a few moments silence he left assuming this was a yes.

[Grimgor]

"As you will, my Lady," Artan bows, now waiting for nothing more than the dismissal order.

[Aspen]

Kele flailed his arms and legs about as he was squeezed, he calmed down when the white released some of her grip. He coughed and said, "My name is Kelevandros Matale, I am a historian and am researching the path of the legendary sextet that helped defeat the Dark Queen in the War of the Lance. I traced them to here, but I was captured and roughly treated."
When Salga heard Chillkrystal asked for the elfs story, she rolled her eyes and stood up. The white dragon had just eaten so this pethetic creature would be desert. She had seen this game many times before: the dragon would dangle his freedom infront of him, just out a reach and everytime he got closer to escape, she would tighten her grip appon him. When he finally thought he was free, he would find himself in the bottom of the dragons belly. It took a long time and was great sport for the dinner but wasn't that enjoyable for spectators so Salga headed back up through the corridors to the main halls of the fortress.

[prophacyks]

Kele flailed his arms and legs about as he was squeezed, he calmed down when the white released some of her grip. He coughed and said, "My name is Kelevandros Matale, I am a historian and am researching the path of the legendary sextet that helped defeat the Dark Queen in the War of the Lance. I traced them to here, but I was captured and roughly treated."The white raised an eyebrow "Roughly treated, I cannot imagine why that would be. But imagine this if you had been found in icewall castle, well you would be dead now. So how about being a little bit more honest in your story?"

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Nyara waves her hand "You are dismissed"

[Calus]

"I am a spy of Wolfgar, making schematics of the castle and it's hidden sections. I am also doing head counts and where ever I can I kill some guards", he said matter-of-factly. There is no point in lying anymore, he was going to be eaten anyway.

[Grimgor]

Artan bows again, then turns on his heel and leaves the room. Outside he waits for the barbarian.

[dark_demon_dalamar]

Sang-Drax cautioned his talon of knights not to get in his way,"Otherwise you'll have to answer to me and if any of you can't handle that I give you leave to go." Sang-Drax bluffed knowing that the only thing they'd accomplish would be a suicide of sorts. Sang-Drax led his talon onward.

[prophacyks]

"I am a spy of Wolfgar, making schematics of the castle and it's hidden sections. I am also doing head counts and where ever I can I kill some guards", he said matter-of-factly. There is no point in lying anymore, he was going to be eaten anyway.
"I always knew he was no good, have anything else you wish to tell me before your death? Like why he would be doing something like that?" She says tightening her grip.

[Calus]

"Well apart from the obvious", he said sarcastically. "No"

[prophacyks]

"Well apart from the obvious", he said sarcastically. "No"
"Really you are giving me no reason to keep you alive, most of my meals are much more fun then you are. Come one scream and kick a little bit, make this fun for me." She looks at him with dull eyes.

[Calus]

"Why should I? I know my fate and I deserve what I get", said Kele defiantly and with the last part he saddened and looked down.

[Aspen]

Sang-Drax cautioned his talon of knights not to get in his way,"Otherwise you'll have to answer to me and if any of you can't handle that I give you leave to go." Sang-Drax bluffed knowing that the only thing they'd accomplish would be a suicide of sorts. Sang-Drax led his talon onward.Salga was just about to exit the secret passage behind the tapestry when she over heard the minotuars orders. How very interesting. She thought. Just as the Talon past, the sivak reached out her arm and grabbed the last knight to pass. no one notice since he had straggled behind out of step with the reast of the talon. She covered his mouth to prevent him from making a sound. With a quick jurk, Salga snapped his neck. Letting his limp body gently down so that is armor didn't make a sound she smiled. She silvery scales turned black and her form shrunk as she took her victoms form.
Huring she slipped out from behind the tapestry, quickly catching up with his talon. No one seemed to pay her any attention. She wasn't worried about being caught. The minotaur was the only one among the group that was any fisical threat to her. And he didn't give the last knight in the line a second glance.

[dark_demon_dalamar]

"Well come along you scum anyone found straggleing will die by my hands"Sang-Drax stated flexing his well defined physique fingering his battle axe he smelt something unusual a kinda of scaly smell--dracos this is a smell Sang-Drax has grown accustomed to but still disliked...its was close well that just means i gotta watch my back.

[prophacyks]

"Why should I? I know my fate and I deserve what I get", said Kele defiantly and with the last part he saddened and looked down.
She shakes Kele a little "Oh please, act like an elf. They do not give up. they keep fighting."

[Calus]

Kele held on to the side of ChilliKrystal claw, as he was flung from side to side. After Kele recovered he looked at ChilliKrystal, "I accept my fate I wish to go back to my parents"

[prophacyks]

Kele held on to the side of ChilliKrystal claw, as he was flung from side to side. After Kele recovered he looked at ChilliKrystal, "I accept my fate I wish to go back to my parents"
"No I will not kill you then, I have something better that I can do." She drops him to the ground. She then grabs something from a scale as if she had storage space in there or something. She then hands the thing down to him, it is a necklace much like Nyara's with the ice crystal hanging off of it "Put this on."

[Calus]

Kele looked at it suspiscously, "What is it? What does it do?"

[prophacyks]

Kele looked at it suspiscously, "What is it? What does it do?"
"Just put it on, or I will be force to help you put it on." She makes a face that says, that she would do it but he would not enjoy it.

[Calus]

Kele scowled, he brought his arms up and looked into the crystal, he saw nothing except the dispersion of light created by prisms. The rainbow of colours crossed his face, as he brought it above his head, he was afraid, he knew what White Dragons were like, he had heard of Dhamon and the red dragon scale of Malys.
Kele brought it down passed his eyes, and he looked down as he swung the crystal lightly upon his chest, so he quickly throw the necklace away if he had to. He felt the coldness of the crystal, then he realised it wasn't a crystal it was an icicle perfectly fashioned. He let the icicle stay longer on his chest, the cold seeped in to his body, nothing happend, he brought the necklace down and he looked at the White. "I have the necklace on, what does it do?"

OOC: The crystal better not be her poo :( After all you got it from a scale that was behind her, almost in a 'compartment'!

[prophacyks]

Kele scowled, he brought his arms up and looked into the crystal, he saw nothing except the dispersion of light created by prisms. The rainbow of colours crossed his face, as he brought it above his head, he was afraid, he knew what White Dragons were like, he had heard of Dhamon and the red dragon scale of Malys.
Kele brought it down passed his eyes, and he looked down as he swung the crystal lightly upon his chest, so he quickly throw the necklace away if he had to. He felt the coldness of the crystal, then he realised it wasn't a crystal it was an icicle perfectly fashioned. He let the icicle stay longer on his chest, the cold seeped in to his body, nothing happend, he brought the necklace down and he looked at the White. "I have the necklace on, what does it do?"

OOC: The crystal better not be her poo :( After all you got it from a scale that was behind her, almost in a 'compartment'!
OOC: Nope no Dragon poo, but keep it up and he will end up shoveling it.;)

IC: She smiles at him like he was a mouse caught in a trap "Well for starters, the only ones now that can remove it from you is Nyara and myself. Also, it will help to control your body temperture. We also will beable know where you are at all times, and hear what is going on if we want. You will be able to get in contact with us also."

[Calus]

"Oh great, well this is going to be interesting", said Kele sarcastically, this isn't going very well he thought.

[prophacyks]

"Oh great, well this is going to be interesting", said Kele sarcastically, this isn't going very well he thought.
"That is why you should watch for Dragon's bearing gifts then, now go and report to Nyara everything you know. Did I forget to mention we have the ability to send great pain your way also?" She smirks.

[Calus]

Kele walked off through the door and out pass the tapestry, he walked towards the entrance hall, muttering under his breath "White Bitch".

[prophacyks]

Kele walked off through the door and out pass the tapestry, he walked towards the entrance hall, muttering under his breath "White Bitch".
I heard that, comes from inside his head as a shock of pain is shot through him Now get going.

[Calus]

Kele swore and was just about to swear at her, but changed his mind, he walked around the corner and saw a large group being led by a minotaur walking along the hall, he stopped and ran back peeking his head around to see what was happening.

[dark_demon_dalamar]

Sang-Drax could tell the Sivak scent was getting closer its was starting to irrattate

[Aspen]

Salga fell into step with the others in the talon. the great cow at the lead started to slow and sniff the air. How she loathed that beast! She had now doudt that he knew that she was there, but what he would do about it was another thing. In strength, she was his equil, but she had no doudt who was smarter. She knew he had an order, and his honor forced him to carry it out. Weather he was smart enough to try to get rid of her first, was a mystery.

[dark_demon_dalamar]

Sang-Drax after a tought decided after he took a moment to think he should prove himslf to his lord then take care of the dratted Sivak

[dark_demon_dalamar]

Sang-Drax thought to himself maybe i should think about an alliance with the sivaks master obviosously the things master was daring and y should he prove himself to a human retch well lets just see how things go

[Aspen]

Salga marched along with the talon through the may coridors of the highlords fortress. She was not sure where the beast was leading his group but it was apparent to her that whatever the minator was ordered to do made a few of his men nerves. The stench of fear purfumed the air.

[dark_demon_dalamar]

Ok sivak i know your hear lets talk.

[Aspen]

Salga smiled. The beast was smarter than she gave him credit for. After taking a step out of line, she raised her arms and her true form replaced that of her victoms. "You want to talk, dismiss them." She nods her head to the talon.

[dark_demon_dalamar]

"Go all of you now," Sang-Drax commanded. This Sivak had more guts then he thought. "Is your master willing to make me a deal? If so what kind because I have a few request.Otherwise prepare your weapons!"

[Aspen]

Salga smiled widely at the beast. "I'm sure she would see you, if you have something that might interest her though I'm sure that even you know she doesn't react well to demands."

[dark_demon_dalamar]

"Well I'll make this short then I don't want land and I don't want money I want rank and respect things I'm willing to work for but they take time, time that could be valuable to me."

[dark_demon_dalamar]

"Where the hell is everyone?"

[Aspen]

OOC:Sorry. had computer problems.

BIC:"I will make the arrangements. Meet me in Chillkrystal's lair. Unless ofcourse this doesn't suit your liking?" Salga serpressed a smile. The Highlord would be at a great advatage in the presents of the dragon.

[dark_demon_dalamar]

"That works. What assurences do I have of my safety?"

[Aspen]

Salga laughed. To ask for protection from the dragon was practical but it did show the beasts fear, his weekness. "I will speak with Chillkrystal first then tell the Highlord of you. Follow me." With that the silvak turned on her heal and started for the dragons layer.

[dark_demon_dalamar]

"Don't laugh I'll end your scale covered neck."

[Aspen]

Salga turned and lifted her left hand. Blue lighting danced between her claws. "You best learn not to bit the hand that throughs you scraps, beast."

[dark_demon_dalamar]

"Fine let us go and as a girt to the highlord they can have my men to do with what they want." Sang-Drax stated.

[Aspen]

Salga lead the minotuar through the many coridors and finaly found her way to the layer of the white dragon. The sivak reached for the door latch then pause, "Be respectful, beast, or it could be the death of us both."
Pushing the door open, Salga marched into the center on the layer and made a deep, dramatic bow. "I am sorry to desturb you, your Majesty Chillkrystal. I have brought a turncoat who wishes to meet with the Highlord." As she stood up at attention, Salga snuck a peek to see how the dragon fear was affecting the Minotuar.

[prophacyks]

Chillkrystal opens her eye, since she had been sleeping and let out a big yawn. She then looks down at the intruters into her lair. She moves her head closer and sniffs the Minotaur "Hmmm, only a visitor. He would make such a wonderful meal, you so enjoy teasing me don't you? Well you want to see the Highlord, why?" She raises an eyebrow.

[dark_demon_dalamar]

"Well Greatness I wish but a moment of the Highlords time in which I wish to convince her of her need to admit me into her service. As for a meal I have a talon to fill that honor Most Gracious Host."

[prophacyks]

ChillKrystal smiles a great big smile "Well I love him, he has convinced me. I will get in touch with the Highlord momenterally." She closes her eyes for a moment.

Back in Nyara's room, ChillKrystal's voice wakes her up One of the Trators minions has come to seek a meeting with you my mistress, he has passed my test will you come meet with him?

Nyara sighs and chuckles So that means he has found a way to make your stomach happy? Ok let me get dressed, do not trust him though please make him uncomfortable until I get there.

Chillkrystal opens her eyes and smiles, the room all of a sudden getting ten times colder "She shall be right with us."

OOC: I will give time for reaction until Nyara comes in.

[dark_demon_dalamar]

ooic:ok and whos nyara?

[Aspen]

OOC Nyara is the white dragon Highlord you're waiting to see.
BIC
Salga purched herself on a bolder beside the white dragon. This meeting showed promise to be quite entertaining.

[prophacyks]

Nyara puts a robe on to cover herself then takes a secret passage from her room to ChillKrystal's lair. Moments later she comes out from somewhere behind ChillKrystal seeming like she might have been there the whole time. She doesn't even bother to give the Minotaur a look she only places her eyes on Salga "Yes what is it?"

[Aspen]

Salga nods her head toward the minotaur, "it says it has something that might interest you, My Lord."

[dark_demon_dalamar]

"My lord,"Sang-Drax said as he fell to his knees,"my lord I want to serve you nay I must serve you I see the error of the side I was on I humbly ask your forgiveness and beg to be in your service."

[prophacyks]

Nyara raises an eyebrow "And give me one good reason I should not just kill you for your betrayel?"

[dark_demon_dalamar]

"I will do any one thing name it and its yours so I can prove my loalyty."

[prophacyks]

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." She shakes her finger at him "Nope it does not work that way, you need to prove it to me. If I just go and tell you what to do, then it will be my fault and not yours. Do you think I got to where I am now because I did what other people said? I think not."

[dark_demon_dalamar]

"Fine to prove my loalty I'll kill my ex-commander."

[prophacyks]

Nyara nods "Fine, bring me his head when you are done." She give him a cold smile.

[dark_demon_dalamar]

"Wolfgar's head it is."

[Aspen]

Salga glared at the beast. She did not trust him. The head of Wolfgar would not be an easy feat.

[dark_demon_dalamar]

"If that is to be so though I need to be bloodied and I'm sure the lizard will be only more than happy to oblioge me."

[prophacyks]

ChillKrystal smiles "It will be my pleasure." She then hits him with her claws just enough to dig in a little, but not enough to kill him.

[Aspen]

Salga hid her amusement as the beast took his beating, though she would have enjoyed it more if the dragon had just made a meal of him.

[dark_demon_dalamar]

ooc:i meant salga

bic:"O great one I thank you I must return." Sang-Drax turned on his heel and left.

[prophacyks]

OOC: Sorry, the Dragon needed to stretch her arm anyways;)


IC: Chillkrystal looks over at the other two once he left "So you think he is going to make it?"

[Aspen]

The sirak shruggeld her shoulders. "Wolfgar won't fall easily. He is strong and smart. I think you would have been better off making him a meal Chillkrystal."

[dark_demon_dalamar]

ooc: should i ask sticko if he minds me killing his dude

[prophacyks]

Nyara "Well hopefully those two will kill each other and get it all over with, either way who cares."

OOC: Well PM Sticko and see what he wants to do.

[dark_demon_dalamar]

ooc: ok i'll ask him

[dark_demon_dalamar]

ooc: he won't answer so his dead

ic:the minotaur came back with Wulfgars head