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Post by Elip on Jun 3, 2010 8:45:20 GMT -5
OOC; I did not know that Mel was a lil' girl. But I'll leave my post alone as Gandolf put more instance on Sylth (the adult?) and pretty much ignored Mel's presence. But did you read my entire post? Both Matthen and Petire are pretty much right where Mal and Sylth are, and Petire spoke to both of them, -loud enough for them to hear-, so Sylth at least would have been completely aware of their presence. -though unaware of Gandolf, Lucken, and the Sons of Thunder.
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Post by Riveneye on Jun 3, 2010 9:49:02 GMT -5
ooc: Elip I don't think sylth is an Adult I believe he's in his teens. But I get what your going at.
bic: Seth walked around from behind the tree and looked at the two newcomers. "Three you mean. There are three of us. Well what now. I getting tired of waiting for that wizard. I should have gone after the witch." Seth was really wishing he had gone after the witch. It's hard to get someone of stone bored but this was about as boring as it got. Trying to shake the dullness he smacked his head against the tree. He felt around blindly as his head hit the ground. Hoping none had noticed he put his head back where it had been. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Seth was beginning realize how bored he would have been if he had stayed back. He wondered how long that stone golem he clone would hold up without collapsing. Hopefully, long enough to visit this dragon. Hurdling over a series of boulders he saw the slender tail of the dragon. There it was the nightmare dragon. His heart thumped quicker as he began to feel the fear that came from the dragon's aura. It's wasn't that he didn't have fear's but for some reason fear and anxiety seemed to feed Seth. Especially if it was his own. Craning his neck he caught a glimse of the black haired witch. "Hmm maybe honesty is the best policy here. Hey dragon and witch." Shouldering his cloak he walked closer to the pair. Waiting to see how the dragon would react.
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Post by Paprica on Jun 3, 2010 12:10:36 GMT -5
OOC: Mel is a seven-year old seer and Sylth is her 18 year old bodyguard. I modified that post, so please read it again!
*Mel giggled as she watch Seth's blunder. One of the bonus points of visions was that you could spy on people.* Hi, Seth! This is Seth, a bloodthirsty elf who made the big commotion in the bar. *Mel introduced him to Matthen and Petire.* He's also my bodyguard, though he isn't as diligent as Sylth. He can still hurt a lot of people with his broken sword, though! *Mel yammered on unaware (or gleefully aware) of all the incorrect statements that she uttered.
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Post by Elip on Jul 21, 2010 0:31:15 GMT -5
*Matthen raised an eyebrow at the reference to him in Mel’s statement.*
Jeez, Sylth, you're so hot-blooded. You and Matthen would be great together.
*Matthen was not as old as Petire, but he was certainly passed his teenage years. He looked at Sylth, it appeared to Matthen that both he and the boy had the same expression on their faces. But this was put in the back of his mind when he saw Luna come into view. She headed over to Gandolf and the others with a type of creature Matthen had never seen before by her side. Before Gandolf, Petire, (and especially Lucken), could say any hello’s Matthen asked a very good question.* Luna…where’s Jiduss and Lidia?
EEEEEEEEEEKAAAAASSS!
*That terrifying roar could be heard through the bar, issued from the darkness of the Reaper’s throat. And the sign that he had found the trail hew as looking for, the trail of Luna! The powerful demon was not much to behold, but indeed much to fear. Every inch of his shadowy sinew was always ready to strike out death. He was cloaked in the tattered Black Robe of Souls; a garment of unique and incredible ability, purposed for good but endowed with evil during the Great Rebellion. The dark angel of death , as he was sometimes called, carried with him only one weapon, a long scythe in his hand. Both of the Reaper’s thumbs pointed to the left, he had no right hand, only two left ones. In his first left hand he carried his razor sharp scythe weapon, in his second he carried a fog of fear. An enveloping mist that grew or shrunk depending on the fear of those around him; at present, it was the size of a giant cloud, covering nearly all of the bar. This he could manipulate, channeling the fear of those around him into anything he wanted. A terrible and mighty power which never went out of use. The Reaper’s low hanging hood edged to a point down in front, seeming almost to point to an item he had hung on his live snake belt. Indeed on this writhing belt was the true source of is power, the item that gave him the ability to take life and sentence annihilation: looped around a closed wooden circle, were the keys to life, death, and the grave.
*The demon drew near to a torch, placing his second left hand over the flame, it withered as does a leaf when touched by fire. No mere physical flame could cause the fate of the Reaper, only the light of a pure soul could stand a chance, a soul of such purity as the Reaper had never seen in his eternities of life. However physical light could sometimes be a hindrance, forbidding the Reaper some of the more incredible lengths of his power, but with the light of the torch dwindling, he could institute one of those incredible abilities. Looking into the darkness, a path of blue haze became clear; this was the purity of Luna’s heart, she left light where ever she went, light that the Reaper could follow, though he dared not touch it.
*Removing his hand from the flame the Dark Angel of Death headed to the back door of the bar, as the trail left by Luna disappeared in the torchlight; which regenerated, almost as though it was alive. Like a baby deer would take off after suddenly being released from the sharp claws of a devouring lion.
Coming to the door the demon knew he was being watched. Stretching out his second left hand coyly to the door handle, he soon found that it had been locked from the outside. It would only be quick work do destroy the door, but as the Reaper stepped back, he heard the silent, ominous sound of a bow string being pulled tight…
TWANG/SWOOSH![/size]
*And arrow went speeding through the thick, stuffy air, tipped with blue magic, sharp as light itself, and aimed directly at the Reaper’s hand, which was still on the door handle. With nothing more than a half-thought, the mist of fear which hung like a heavy cloud over the entirety of the barn became a jungle of vines. It was as if the bar had been out in the middle of a forest and abandoned for countless years.
Needless to say, Lidia’s arrow never made its mark; getting entangled in vines, it lost its momentum and hung harmlessly from a wrapping of thick vines. In a trice the arrow dropped to the floor, the vines once again became a mist, but only for the time it would take to blink. The Reaper turned around, the mist of fear condensing into his second hand, then becoming a trident which he through in one smooth turning movement straight at Lidia.
The well taught follower of Gandolf held her bow up length ways. The fear trident struck it, its force lifting Lidia off of her feet. As she reached for another arrow, the trident turned into a snake, which wrapped around her bow and struck at her with dripping fangs.
Lidia had gotten her bow out in time to get it in between the snake’s fangs and her face. Struggling to hold back the snake’s fangs were not easy, both fangs were hooked over the shaft of her arrow, and it seemed to steadily be increasing in size. Poison from the snake’s fang’s dripped onto Lidia’s clothing, it began to overpower her, using both its growing weight and strength to an advantage.
The fangs were getting close to Lidia’s left eye and nose, and its mid section coiled for a strike. Then like light Lidia moved, yanking her arrow through the snake’s open mouth, causing the fangs to be hooked around the tip of the arrow, then with a swift move she straightened the arrow and plunged it through the wide open mouth of the serpent. With a quick side step she dodged the strike she already knew was coming.
Mist dripped from the snakes wounded mouth, but it still had firm hold of her bow! Contracting and then releasing the muscles of its lengthy bulk the serpent threw Lidia over head by her bow, straight into the air with little effort at all. Lidia had however been counting on this. Getting control of her body while she was upside down in mid-flight, Lidia did a helicopter kick which twisted the serpents body and caused it to release its hold on her bow, then at the peak of her airborne flight, Lidia loaded an arrow to her bow, stretched her bow to over three times the needed power and released!
The arrow came down, surging with speed that could have carried it well over fifteen leagues! So great was the force with which it pierced the serpent’s head that it sent the tip of the arrow already in its mouth blasting down through the coils of body and out through the tail. No blood came from the beast, it only gave a deafening cry and then burst into the same mist it had been created from.
Lidia landed with two arrows already strung and her sights on the Reaper.*
We have business demon, and you will not be leaving this room after it is finished!
*The Reaper knelt down and removed the tip of the broken arrow from his left side, sneering as he yanked it out of himself.* I have perfected your grave since you abandoned me. At the end of today you shall see the wonderful arrangements which I have prepared for you! I will toss the heap of you body into the grave and lock it for eternity, you dare challenge me…old friend.
*The tips of Lidia’s arrows lit with blue fire, just as the tone of her voice when she replied.* A friend of evil is a friend of death! One who is evil is one who is your friend because you are of evil, but I am Good, that is why we are enemies.
*The Reaper replied with a very calm but sinister tone as he and Lidia circled, soon to clash again.* Ah, but you were not always of good, were you Lidia? In fact, even as a child you were a friend to evil.
*Lidia kept her bow up, never dropping her guard.* Well I am now longer who I used to be, I am made anew, good and pure. You make a sport of reciting the past, well let me recite you your future demon, and how you are doomed to judgment in the end of days!
EEEKAAAASSSSS! *The Reaper Hissed aloud.* Well I can see into your future as well, your grave lies bottomless and emanate follower; and you shall fall into it, piece by piece!
*Now the Reaper gave a terrifying scream, he came straight at Lidia. Guiding the two arrows she had loosed into the ground behind him with his scythe. Locked in battle with the Reaper, Lidia noticed Jiduss sitting rather smugly by the counter. Her words to Jiduss sounded as though she spoke in hisses; when in reality, the swinging movements of the Reaper’s scythe in front and at her was cutting through the very sound coming from her mouth as she spoke.*
Jiduss, shan’t you help!?! Sssee that the time for obsssservation isss over!
*Jiduss got up slowly, speaking as if everything was under control.* Well, you have not because ye’ ask not. *Jiduss now loosened and then took off his top cloak, riveting his gaze on the Reaper; who seemed totally preoccupied with Lidia .* Now, let’s see what we can do about that naaaasty demon. *All of the mist of fear around Jiduss vanished as he called out spells in unknown tongues.* Σκοτεινός Άρχοντας των pit ΕΝΙΣΧΥΣΗ μάγια μου! Ομίχλη του φόβου συμπυκνώσει ... ωστικό κύμα της σκοτεινής μανίας, ΠΡΟΚΥΠΤΟΥΝ!
*Jiduss’ final word echoed around the bar, each echo sounding of his voice in a different language, in the common tongue, it was “ARISE!!” Like dark thunder through the night sky, magnificent powers arose from the palms of Jiduss’ hands. Slamming his hands together at his side, then swinging them out in front of him, Jiduss sent a beam of a deep purple energy straight at the Reaper.
*Taken completely off guard, the Reaper went, hood over scythe through three tables, four chairs, an inside bench, and into the wall. Steam arose from Jiduss’ hands, he was still in the position he had when releasing the energy. Then looking at Lidia and then walking to wards her, he helped her to her feet. His actions had been just in time to save her life!* Don’t worry Lidia, two can put ten-thousand to flight remember, he’s only just one tough one. All we need to do is hold him off long enough for Luna and Eelick to escape, once they meet Mel and Sylhfarn they’ll be safe.
*Lidia took Jiduss’ hand and stood up, the Reaper arose on the other side of the room as well* Let’s hope they move fast.
*The Reaper, Lidia, and Jiduss circled again; they would soon have a threesome clash in the little bar whose air was heavy with the mist of fear.*
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