Death in Denial

[Grimgor]

OOC: Okay, a bit of info/rules on this thread before we start:

1) The characters are to be someone likely to act as mercenaries for low hire (which excludes things like solamnics)

2) No kender, talking, flying animals or the like. Gnomes are not allowed either (sorry about this rule, but I want to see how far we can take a thread without these little plaquebringers in child size)

3) I will act as the story teller

Now, we are ready to begin:

BIC: "Ah, come in. He's been waiting," the butler said with polite indifference as the guests entered the halls. They where done mainly in stone and metal, not making it any less marvellous. Differently coloured metals swirled in and out of each others in a web that allowed for countless shapes to be designed. The home belonged to Tiran, a slightly eccentric dark elf that, in power of his supreme lifespan, had carved himself his piece of the human treasures, only to throw himself into magic and later create these caves. The butler led the guests through some halls, and into the vast network of hallways and corridors than span for hundreds of kilometers around the underground. The butler takes such a path that everyone is soon too confused to find their way out again. Finally, they enter a small room, lit by apparently nothing, but still with so much light that there was no shadows at all. In the middle, a man dressed in a fine, red robe, adorned with golden tread, fine silk cloves in red and a pair of hand-made shoes in a dull red was sitting. His hair has lost some of the rich cobber it once carried. Had he been human, grey streaks would have sprouted many places on his head. Unlike other elves at his age, he did not sport the extremly small beard that tended to grow. He sat in a chair carved by fine wood in front of a chessboard in the middle of a game. He sat where he would sit where he to guide the white pieces. Initially, it looks like the black pieces are winning. He looks up to reveal his dark eyes and golden, tanned skin and smiles. "Ahh, welcome, welcome." He says warmly.

OOC: You've all been sought out and offered a great sum of money to come to his house and attend a job. Mainly the butler picked people out. You know nothing more.

[Calus]

OOC: I would like to be a ogre. If you want me to change just say and I will.

Name: Gnarsh

Gender: Male

Race: ogre

Specialisation: thug

Weapons: club

IC: "What do you want?" Gnarsh growled.

[Calvillas uth Dalgrin]

OOC: Mind if I join up?

Name: Kale de Braknor
Race: Minotaur
Gender: male
class: mariner/fighter
weapons: falchion, a net, and a set of twin daggers
appearance: wheres baggy grey trousers, high boots, and a red sash. Has reddish brown fur and dark brown eyes. Carries a satchel draped over his shoulder, hanging to his waist.

IC: Kale stands at a distance from the ogre, his arms folded against his chest. He stares about the room, taking in his surroundings. At the sound of the ogres voice, he lets out a snort of derision to the ogres uncouthe manner.

[papytofu]

Hi there! Count me in! here my character:

Name : Igor Tsulrak'de
Race: Ogre
Class : Fighter
Bio: Igor,it's not it true name he just chosen that name to be more easy for his employer to pronounce it, go everywere money is. Sellsword from the beginning of his life, he obey to a strange code of honor proper to him that is really rare for an ogre. He's really strong even by ogre standard and really intelligent for an ogre.He wear a full plated armor with so much protection that he's nicknamed the steel mercenary. Always wearing his helm, no one that is alive today ever seen his face. His objective in is live his to become an ogre titan to have enough power to reverse the current blöde gouvernment like his father tried to do ( and let his life at it )

He have a strong hate for Blöde originated ogre. He fight with two big battle axes.

BIC : Opening the door of the hall in a big slam,Igor make his appearence. '' A minotaur and an ogre that's promising maybe working for an elf isn't so bad...''tought Igor. '' Hey fellow ogre from where are you ? Know that the answer you'll give me could bring your death...or my inconditional friendship''

[Calus]

"No where really", he said grumpily. "I travelled alot as a trog".

[Calvillas uth Dalgrin]

Kale eyed the new ogre, a look of indifference on his face. He turned his attention back to their host and heaved a sigh of impatience as the two ogres conversed.

[papytofu]

Ok, but it is better for you that I never know that you are a fierce supporter of donnag... You see that skull on my belt? Donnag supporter... And those tooth that I use as bracer? another one... So you are warned. Said Igor in a deep voice

[Calus]

Gnarsh just gunted and turned to the host.

[Khirsah]

OOC: Mind if i jump in?

Name: Rame Argen
Age: 115
Race: elf
Gender: Male
Appearance: shoulder length black hair that he keeps tied back with a black metal clasp. Dark brown tunic over black leather breeches. Dark green eyes and delicate facial features.
Weapons: a sword of elven make, made of fine steel, the blade is slightly curved and engraved with ivy leaves. Also carries throwing daggers.
History: Outcast from the Silvan lands when he was 56 because of his worship of Nuitari. He has made his living as an assassin ever since.
Class: Assassin

A figure had been standing unnoticed in the corner. He tapped his foot impatiently and eyed the others, all of whom he considered as competition. "So what's this all about?"

[Master_of_the_lance]

Name: Chase lightaile
Race: human
Class: Monk/Rouge/mercenary ''Thats a odd mix'
Weapons: Extreme martial arts a staff sling and various other weapons.stealth
Apperance: Baby blue baggy pants and shirt cloth around his feet and palms. Blad and silver eyes.Odd spiked gloves and and small climbing spiked slippers he usely doesn't ware fotware but somtimes
Background: He was born around palanthas his parents where very abuseive and one day while he was hunting he was very little maybe 7 he was taken in by a group of traveling monks as the years passed he became the best of them all his graceful stealth had been a big factor he fortgot hod parents and left the monks becuase of boredum he used his stealth and became a rouge for fun and for money.
Extra ablitese:Great climber
IC:Chase Fell from the top of the ceiling were they where doing a backflip and landing in the middle of the three. He looked at the three and thought gosh I feel little he turned to meet there host with a solmen nod stood silently to listen to other and to learn instead of talk and waste time.

[dalamar_thedark]

OOC:
Name: Jordei
Age: 95
Race: half-elven
Class: assassin (is that counted as a mercenary?)
Weapons: eight daggers, a steel broadsword (yeah I no. an assassin with a broadsword. Nice.), a quiver of 18 arrows, and a longbow.
Appearance: Flecked green eyes, a pale complexion, dark brown hair. A black tunic with long dark leggings and a black cloak. 6 foot 5.
Background: Shunned by the elves but not really known by humans, Jordei had an elven father and a human mother (however that came to be). He was brought up in stealth and secrecy, but never got the chance to do anything he wanted. One day he ran from the house and wandered to Palanthas, not really caring what he would do. But some idiot snuck up on him, though that guy soon found himself with a knife in his throat…

IC: Jordei came out from the shadows. He smiled slightly as he walked near the man who had come before him, though he didn’t say a word.

[Kendergod]

Name: Dunnun Granitestone
Race: Dwarf
Class: Fighter/Rogue
Weapons: Axe, Crossbow, and small Dagger
Appearance: Pretty small for a dwarf. Pale. Not very musculer. Chain mail and leather gauntlets.
Background: One word discribes him: Greed. He fights only when it suits him and fights harder than any dwarf when there are riches at the other end. He has a bit of coward's blood, and will run when he has nothing to gain. Kinda Rougish-like. He sneaks a lot and is very good at it and is good at backstabbing others especially if there's money invovled.. Also he's not happy unless he's hungry, cold, or complaining.

IC: Dunnun looked warily of the two ogres and the minotaur. "Partners?" He thought. "I didn't know I had to work with partners.. That means we'll split up the money.. I wonder how much there is?" The dwarf's head was barely visible above the table when he sat down so Dunnun stood up and made an announcement, "Where's the reward?"

[sticko_69]

Name Bolr Tri'thorn
race human (ergothian)
gender male
class fighter
description a mercaneryby trade but was once a cavalier in the northian ergothian empire he took to the seas as a trader and mercanery which ever pays the bills at the time.
his dark skin has a tale of his life inlayed into it with scars he still wears a chain mail hulbark in combat but also has a lighter padded armour for sea journies and sneeking around he is bald and has onley one eye his weapon of choce is a light mace and his secondary weapon is a sword

IC
the ergothian stood nere the minator for if there was one thing he new he could trust the ways of minators and he had respect for them but orges he dispised so he turned to kale "what did you think went through there head when they hired them?"

[Master_of_the_lance]

OOC: This is neat three stealthy guys sorta thats in cludeing the dwarf three big muscles the two orgres and the minatour and one in the the ergothian. and kg that dwarf sounds alot like I charcter I would play roelplaying. My d n d pesronaltiy may I say.

[Grimgor]

"Good evening, gentlemen, good evening. come closer, I want to show you something. Here," his hand sweeps across the chessboard, barely missing the pieces. "I've been playing this game with a renegade mage named Chilos for few years. As you can see, I am not doing too well. But, should you look closely, you will see the potential for a trap. A trap that would severly damage his hold here," he points to the left side of the chessboard, where a few pieces endangers most of Tirans pieces. "Unfortunately, the trap requires a few undisturbed moves in order to succeed. But I can achieve those as well, provided that," he motions for one of his bishops to move in a straight line into the middle of Chilos' pieces, putting the king in check," this piece can make it all the way and disturb him long enough for me to make my moves. You will all be handsomely rewarded for your success. Failure is not relevant, as Chilos will be the one to decide that. Are you interested in the job, gentlemen?" He still smiles, appearing as nothing but warmth and joy.

[sticko_69]

Bolr smirked he liked handsom rewards he had only a bite more to get befor he had his land back and his ships he almost laughted he nodded to tiran to show he had his mace

[Kendergod]

Dunnun, still standing up, replies, "For that sum of money I would near to almost anything. I'll take the job, but what do we have to do to make these 'undistirbed moves'? Or are we the piece that is putting the king in check?"

[dalamar_thedark]

"There's money involved?" Jor said, licking the tip of a dagger. "Interesting....I'd be in, for that sum. Where is this...mage?"

[Calus]

"Errrr.... But why pay so much for a distraction?" said Gnarsh unusually intelligent all of a sudden, or just plain simple.

[papytofu]

PFF don't mix up rewards and stupid brainy game. If i'm well paid i'll be the one who'll cut the neck of your little magical shrimp. said Igor waiting impatiently for the details of the mission.

[Calvillas uth Dalgrin]

Kale nodded in agreement to the hosts offer. "When shall we recieve payment? Deadmen cant spend a reward, no matter how handsome it is." he stated rather matter of factly.

[Grimgor]

"Because it is a wise move and I have enough money to spend," Tiran replies with a smile. "Well, if you're interested in the job, here's the details: I will send you most of the way through a magic item that I have in my possession. When you arrive, you will be able to see the tower of his. Find a way inside it, don't alert the guards. Once inside, burn his library, cause as much havoc as possible and return to the point you arrived at. Do not attack the mage himself. If he comes to harm, you will recieve no payment at all. And I will know. Remember, your role is to draw his attention away from here," he points at the pieces threatening him," not to put him in checkmate. Yet. If you succeed, I may have use of this bishop yet another day. The reward is eight hundred steel each. Interested?"

[Calvillas uth Dalgrin]

"For eight hundred steel, I can say that you definetly have my attention. I would like to know more about this mage and his tower though." replied Kale intriguingly

[Kendergod]

Stunned, Dunnun said, "E-eight hundred steel? I'll do it!! I knew it was a lot, but not that much.." Dunnun then said eager to collect his reward, "When do we begin?"

[Grimgor]

"There are three main levels in the tower. Between those, there are nothing but staircases and the occasional balcony. On level one is the entrance hall and the barracks for his bodyguard defending the tower. It is designed so that the sleeping halls are in the same side as the dinner hall, the training room and all hygenic facilities is in the other side, none connected on either side. This means that soldiers pass through the entrance halls at all time, not counting the ones on guard duty there. The main entrance is the only entrance known to me. The second floor is mainly the library, and then Chilos' personal quarters. That is where everything interesting is. The third level is Chilos' lab. Making your way up there will be even harder than getting in, but should you be able to, you can wreack a lot of havoc. How to get past the guards on floor one, I don't know. And yes, it is a lot of money, but it is hard as well. Remember, Chilos is not to be harmed or even engaged, understood?"

[Calus]

"I will hit them with my club when they come out of da door" said Gnarsh offering his idea.

OOC: I wanna be a mage and come up with a clever idea :(

[Calvillas uth Dalgrin]

Kale rolls his eyes at the ogres remark. "For the price of eight hundred steel, I think we can do a little better than that." Kale turned about to look at the rest of the group. "I think we have none who object to this task. You spoke of transporting us some of the way? When can we make ready to leave?" he asked the host.

[Master_of_the_lance]

Chase smiled at the sum and the challenge. He nodded to the host '' I am in. And turning to the other members I can probly scale the tower if another can also climb with me and we can find away to let you in I have another pair of my climbing equpiment if you want try he looks at jordein seeeing him probly the most fit. And if need I can take a few guards silently ''.he turned to a strong but cheap stone podem looking thing that seemed of the host no use with a hard a persice blow the stone poedem slit all the way down and he turned back to jordien waiting in wonder to hear his reply.

[Grimgor]

"If any one of you requires time to prepare, we can spare it. Otherwise, we can leave now," Tiran replies, and mutters under his breath. "This will surely be interesting."

[Calus]

"Go now", said Gnarsh, readying his club.

[Kendergod]

Dunnun suddenly out of the blue said, "I've got an idea. Chase, me and two others can scale the tower to the second floor. We create a distraction by killing a few guards silently and letting one escape. The other guards will not expect anything else so the rest of the group including the two ogres and the minotuar can storm the door. If they can't then We'll wait out of the window for Chase to unlock it. Is that enough distraction for you, mage? We should leave immediately."

[Grimgor]

"No. As I said, the library must be put ablaze. Afterwards, you can cause all the confusion you want, but that is a necessivity. And the second and third floor are warded. At most, you would have to enter through one of the windows between the first and second floor, and then attempt to get away afterwards. But you must also all be inside and be an active part of the operation, or there will be no point in me paying you, would there?"

[Calvillas uth Dalgrin]

"You spoke of wards," Kale said to the host, "What of the towers other defenses? I dont want to go running into some damned mages tower without knowing what kind of preperations he's made against an attack."

[Grimgor]

"That I don't know. I don't even know what wards he has placed, or if there even are any. I am merely assuming such. Remember, you are assaulting a wizard. Expect anything."

[Calvillas uth Dalgrin]

"Damned wizards," Kale replied shaking his head, "No offense to present company of course. It is my suggestion, if none object, that we leave immediately. We will formulate a plan once we have seen this tower. That way we might have an idea about what will be the best way to proceed."

[Kendergod]

"Or we could come in through the window in the first floor which probaly won't be warded and sneak up to the library. We set it ablaze meanwhile Chase will sneak downstairs and open the door from the inside for from the outside there has to be a trap or Ward of some sort. The ogres and the minotaur will then burst in. We'll fight our way down to them breaking a few things on the way then get out. How bout that?"

[Master_of_the_lance]

Chase stands and lookes off into a deep void apperantly and then nodds his '' I can do that . The plan sounds good I like it that way but what ever we do lets go.'' Chase then turns and faces the dwarf pops his his fingers. '' Maybe there will be a little excese treasure around.'' A dim smile comes over his face.

[papytofu]

Yeah... for Eight hundred steel I accept to let shimps decide what I'll do. So it's okay for me to charge with the other ogre and the cow-men... Can't wait for some action...Said Igor in an evil tone adjusting a piece of his gargantuan armor.

[Calus]

OOC: This is just silly chaps you have all decided on practically the same plan. Go to the second floor and work your way down, while the hard nuts come up from the bottom. Now can please do this already.

IC: "Take me there now", grumbled Gnarsh, he was then teleported over to the castle.

[Kendergod]

OOC: This is just silly chaps you have all decided on practically the same plan. Go to the second floor and work your way down, while the hard nuts come up from the bottom. Now can please do this already.
OOC: I couldn't the first time becuz I'm trying to wait for Grimgor to approve of my plan.

[Grimgor]

I think your planning would do better if you knew what you where facing," Tiran says with a smile as the room disappears in a haze. When it lifts, everyone is standing on a small plateau, raised some fifty feet above a small, grassy valley (OOC: Including Calus, I will decide when you are to be teleported ;) ). At the buttom of the valley, a rather strange tower rises form the ground. It is nearly half as broad as it is tall, seemingly made by an amateur of a stonecrafter. The stones are uneven, fitting badly into the others, giving the tower an aura of something about to collapse. In two circles, a myriad of windows marks the location of the two upper floors. Here and there, balconies and the like pop out between the floors, looking oddly out of place. The gate into the tower is huge, adorned with golden metals, making it seem like only thing sturdy enough to withhold an assault. There are no guards visible. All of a sudden, the gate springs open. Foaming in rage, something that seems like a large dog rushes out into the open. Whatever has happened to the dog is best left unknown, but large, barbed tentacles sprout from its shoulders, the claws are long enough to tear off an arm, and the teeth seems to be dripping with acid. The eyes are mad, desperate and sick. With a howl that chills the bone, the dog sets off for the surrounding mountains.

[Calvillas uth Dalgrin]

Kale dropped to his knee to take in the sight of the tower, hoping to note any visual weakness or flaws. He watches as the gates burst open and the beast comes running into view. He watches as it runs a ways, then turns to the group and says, "That thing will be trouble."

[Kendergod]

Dunnun paled as he watched the dog come out of the tower. "Eight hundred steel, huh. Now I know why." Dunnun mumbled. "Mabye we should kill the dog thing first."

OOC: About how big is this dog? Is it just like a big wolf or like a huge elephant?

[Calvillas uth Dalgrin]

OOC: I'll take a stab in the dark to say that the thing is a displacer beast, which I think you could say is bout the size of a lion or tiger.

[Grimgor]

OOC: Whatever it is, you will have to find out... But at least you got the size right. About the size of a lion.

[papytofu]

Time to butcher little doggy... said Igor eagerly... You come with me, Ogre?? and cow-men? Let's fun begin...

Igor unsheated his two battle axes.. readying for a bloody battle

[Calus]

"Gnarsh smash doggy", said Gnarsh hitting his own hand with the club.

[Calvillas uth Dalgrin]

"Hmm..." Kale pondered as he stroked his chin, "A beast such as that, by nature, will hunt by stealth. Perhaps stealth will aid in turning predator into prey." he said indicating the assasains of the group.

[Kendergod]

"I could hurt him from a distance," Dunnun said pointing to his crossbow. "I wouldn't be much help attacking the beast up there close to it." There was a faint glimmer of fear in his eyes and shakiness in his voice barely recognizable. Dunnun had learned how to keep it in check to fool other people. The pale color still left in his cheeks added to the effect of fear in his voice.

[Khirsah]

Rame smiled and stepped out of the shadows, having been totally silent the whole time. "I accept as well, sir. We should leave soon if everyone is prepared." He cast a glance at the chessboard. 'Just a distraction, huh?' he though. "Just out of curiosity, what is so improtant about your little game?"

[Grimgor]

Tiran looked with a smile at the last one present. "Ah, sorry. You paid so little attention to yourself, the magic didn't reach you. Nevermind, we'll just send you as well. As for the game," he looks at the board, moving the bishop across the table until it was but two steps away from the edge of the board. A tower prevented it from coming any further. A rider closed in, endangering the bishop. "Every piece lost is a tool lost, a step towards defeat. I strife for victory, my lady. Will you join your fellow companions as the bishop or do me company here to watch over the game?"

[Master_of_the_lance]

Before anyone could lookchase was gone dartinging and out of shadows to get a flank on the dog as he gt to the side in some tree cover he put a rounded peble into his sling he wirled it quickly around his head and pealted the dog in the head. It didn't hurt him but more the less distracted him the dog turned to face cahse by that time was in brush behing the dog and pelted him again cofusing the dog he did this over and over making the dog mader and mader this gave the others a big advantage.

[Khirsah]

OOC: Rame is a guy...
IC: "I will join them unless there is something i can assist you with here." He said softly, looking out the window.

[Kazul]

posted for Khirsah:

OOC: actually, i think i'm gonna leave this thread. Sorry ppls but i have too much to do and too little time. Hope to RP with ya later...

[Kendergod]

Seeing Chase dash in Dunnun exclaimed, "Let's go help Chase. If we can kill this beast now we won't have to deal with him later." He started off towards Chase then noticed how close a tentacle came to killing Chase and stopped and said, "You all better go in first."

[Grimgor]

OOC: Just to make sure everyone knows: We're in the mountains...

BIC: The dog started growing increasingly annoyed by the stones, now sending the tentacles, that seemed cabable of stretching into infinity, out among the bushes near him. Almost by accident, one of them got hold of Chase's leg. Within a second, the other one grapped his arm and both ripped him brutally out in the open. As he passed the dog, it slammed him hard in the back with one of its paws, making four deep cuts appear. The tentacles continued to swing him until they, all of a sudden, let him go him being straight into a stone wall.

[Kendergod]

Seeing Chase crash into the stone wall Dunnun decided to go and help Chase. He ran to a ridge just above the beast and shot it in the hind leg with a crossbow bolt.

[papytofu]

Going behind the dwarf, Igor jumped over the bridge with his two axe in his hands, just at the good timing he cut two tentacles of the beast. Eh weird dog, let see who's the best!

[Calus]

Gnarsh charges along the bridge but stops in the middle as it sways from side to side. (OOC: I am assuming it is a rope bridge), he then made his way slowly to the other side.

[Grimgor]

OOC: There are no bridge. Kendergod said a ridge, which is a path on a mountain (or something like that).

BIC: The dog instantly turned its attention to the newcomers. Ignoring the new wounds, its now much smaller tentacles whirled at Igor, smacking him and tearing up armor, clothes and skin. The dog lept past Igor towards Dunnun, murder in its eyes. It would have hit Dunnun had its wounded hind leg not collapsed during the landing, giving the dwarf several precious seconds.

[Kendergod]

OOC: A ridge is like a small cliff or incline. The ridge I was on was a couple feet above the displacer beast.

BIC: Dunnun scared out of his mind paniced. He threw his crossbow at the beast as he started to run away. He then discovered he was at the bottom of a cliff. He was cornered. He took out his axe in the split second he had left. He then charged, surprising the beast, like a cornered animal, adrenaline pumping through him.

[Calus]

OOC: Whoops sorry got that from papytofu's (sp?) post.

IC: Gnarsh charged down the ridge toward the beast, it was confused of which one to attack the dwarf or the orge. The dog moved a tentacle each to intercept them, Gnarsh batted the tentacle away and charged the dog once more, only to be hit by another tentacle from the side. It wrapped around him and picked him up in the air, and was slowly constricting around his chest.

[Master_of_the_lance]

Chase rolled in pain as he hit the wall and the cuts began to bleed . Luckly trough all his yeas of combat taining he had strengthed his muscles tremundously at the last moment before ever attack he hardened them to take pressure off ever essintal organ. He still lay there with breath nocked out he rolled over into a little cover. He rested all he could incase he had to attack the creature again.

[Kendergod]

As a tentacle moved to intercept him Dunnun moved with amazing speed because of his rogue like abilties and chopped off the tentacle. But Dunnun didn't stop there he charged on toward the beast without giving it a second to recuperate. The beast, angry, moved a tentacle around the axe, but not to rip it out of his arm as Dunnun expected. The beast rather surprised Dunnun by attacking it with its claws and its teeth. In its rage it left the ogre an attack of opportunity. Meanwhile claws ripped through one of Dunnun shoulders as he shreiked with pain. The beast was about to finish by ripping out his throat...

[Calus]

OOC: Can't do anything getting suffocated, and way up in the air.

[Kendergod]

OOC: Can't do anything getting suffocated, and way up in the air.
OOC: no he left dropped you and went for me. He was so mad he forgot about you. Time for you to shine! :D

[Calus]

Gnarsh was dropped and landed next to the dog. He saw a chance to attack, he hit the dog in his wounded leg and the dog fell with a broken leg onto the floor. Gnarsh then hit the dog in the head, knocking the dog senseless. Gnarsh then collasped to the floor to get his breath back.

[Kendergod]

Dunnun breathed a sigh of releif through his painful groans. His shoulder was almost detached. Dunnun could barely bear the pain. He did not see how they were going to complete the mission alive. A sudden surge of anger flew through him as he saw the beast was only unconcious and not dead. Dunnun, despite the pain crawled over to the beast dragging his half-detached arm and took out his dagger and slit the beast throat then out of spite sawed off its head. He collapsed, his body punishing him for that move. He waited for help.

[Master_of_the_lance]

Chase finally caught his breath and sat upright. He romoved some cloth from his pack and wraped his wound. Then jumped up on his feet and walked out in to the open where the two lay he walked over to the dwarf realizeing he was realy hurt he got some more cloth and pressed it tight on his arm to help stop the bleeding and then tied it tight. He looked at the dwarf and asked ''Do you need your arm sowed"? He stared silently waiting for a reply.

[Kendergod]

Thankful that someone had come Dunnun said, "Yes. My arm is half detached. And the pain almost unbearable."

[papytofu]

OOC : sorry for the Bridge-ridge incident I misunderstood, let's say that Igor took a really big jump...

Igor laughed when he had seen the wound of the dwarf... Pathetic short legged man he tought...

OOC: Say it,if you think i'm too bad with you, i'll make Igor more mute...

[Kendergod]

OOC: Grimgor has just stated that this thread will be postponed so please stop posting unless you have to til Grimgor gets back.

[Grimgor]

OOC: And we're back in business! Hope I can get this rolling again.

BIC: A few spasms coursed through the dog, before the severing of its head undeniably killed it. The air seemed awfully quiet after the fight. Almost too quiet. An eerie silence had fallen over the entire scene, as if all aspects of natural sound had been drained from the area. An aura of awaiting nearly screamed for action. With no forewarning, a large boulder nearby cracked with a ear-splitting sound, as if the very earth cried in agony at the crime commited against its bones.

In the chess room, Tiran moved the bishop to knock down the rider. At the far end of the table, a pawn moved a single square forward, a move with no apparant use. Tirans eyes flashed at the place nervously, but regained their calm happiness an instant later.

[Calus]

Gnarsh stood up and roared in triumph. The beast was dead, and he had survived.