Rafia: Blackwind Mountains and Necropia

[erdniz]

" Thanks, here you go." Zarator put some coins on the bar desk and went to sit with Taiion and Raylik.

 

[Dragonson]

@Niahcluc
DM: Combined Attack (Milita and Niahcluc): Roll (1d6 +30 for Combined Attack and Unknown Bonus.): 4 (34).
Soon, the little group of undead had been completely slaughtered (again).

@Lucien
Sitting down, the man suddenly begun to emit a yellow light.
He whispered a few words, and the light disappeared in a huge glimmer.
"Aaaah... That felt good."

 

[Grey Nightmare]

"Wh- wha- what was that? The light.. it just!?", Lucien asked baffled. This man was really beginning to disturb him now, he hoped the militia were on there way back. Then again... will the 'rude commoner' be any better company, knowing I didn't show up? He shook his head and listened intently, hoping for a reply.

 

[Fussiler1]

Niahcluc mumbled something.
''We've done enough for today!'' he added to his mumbling.
The militia returned to the town, and on their way they would pass Lucien.

 

[Dragonson]

The man in the armour sighed.
"Long story, a long story.
To say it shortly, i'm a Lifegiver."
He took off his helmet, revealing a face that did not belong to a living man.
"And sadly, a deceased one."

 

[Grey Nightmare]

"A life-giver? I've heard of your kind before... a couple of weeks a go I'd have spat in your direction and called the guards to lock you up, but since the undead... now anything seems 'logical'.

"So you could give life? But now your's has been taken away? What was all the glowing about... and most importantly why do you suddenly appear dead now and again?"

"None of this makes any sense".

 

[Dragonson]

"That is alot of questions.
But well... First: The glowing was a spell. A mending spell."
He sighed again.
"But about the second question... I am not entirely sure what you mean."
He said, half smiling.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion looked up the pair, greeting them.

 

[Fussiler1]

Niahcluc noticed the two from afar.
He simply looked, finding this a bit strange.

 

[erdniz]

" Hello, mind if i sit down?" Zarator asked.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

"Heh.. very funny", Lucien muttered, evidently not amused. Looking up he saw the approaching Militia, Niahcluc at their head. "Hey! Over here! Take a look at this, he claims to be a... oh, right - a lifegiver!", he called over to them.

 

[Fussiler1]

Niahcluc frowned at him.
''You?'' he simply asked.
They came closer and Niahcluc observes the Life-Giver.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

"Yeh, me. I got your letter and came right away, I found him standing in the road, only to collapse seconds later, this repeated twice, he seems to be talking and staying 'alive' for the moment, but I thought it was rather unusual so kept my eye on him, hoping you or Taiion have some knowledge on the subject", he retorted bitterly.

 

[Dragonson]

Vall stood up, and greeted Niahcluc.
"My name's Vall Towershield. Happy to meet you."

 

[Fussiler1]

OOC: Don't you mean Nall Towershield?

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: No. But i can understand your confusion.
So far you've met Vall, Xall and Nall Towershield.

 

[grygon]

OOC: Who's next, tall towershield?

 

[Fussiler1]

OOC: Ah, I met Vall? =P.

''.. You?'' he mumbled, staring at him.
The soldiers also examined him.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

"Don't tarry to long, sir. The dark is no time to be out of the fort... I assume, of course you know best". Lucien informed Niahcluc, the formality returning to his voice.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: No. ^^ You just encountered Vall
What i were trying to say is that players have encountered two persons with similiar names allready.

IC: Vall's eyes started glowing for a moment.
"There are no undead creatures within one mile of our location."
He said, firmly.

 

[Fussiler1]

''Hm.. you're right..''
''Can you get up?'' he asked Vall.

 

[Dragonson]

"Yes. I can stand allright."
Vall said with a nod.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

Lucien helped him up, after he gathered his coat, donned it and hung Viper in it's scabbard upon his belt once more. "Ready to move, sir!".

 

[Fussiler1]

''Then let us make haste.'' he said.
The militia slowly started moving to the town.

 

[Dragonson]

Vall followed them, silently.

EDIT: Eh... who're we waiting for? It's not me, is it?

 

[grygon]

OOC: Im waiting for earth

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: yamean flat?

 

[grygon]

OOC: yeah. Its close enough

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: whatta? and NO. IT. IS. NOT. CLOSE. ENOUGH.

 

[grygon]

OOC: Im waiting at your table. Youve only greeted me, I asked you a question. And same difference

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Please, call him flat or TWIF.
One thing he CAN demand of you is that you call him by his name.

 

[grygon]

OOC: I just forgot his name, I replied really quick without thinking about what I was typing, sorry though

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Whatever. Get RPing guys. ^^

 

[Grey Nightmare]

As they trudged back, Lucien turned to Nichcluc, "Say... I'm sorry I didn't answer my door this morning, I had a rough night, I know it's not an excuse... but I hope to make it up to you, are we ok?".

 

[grygon]

OOC: I'm still waiting for you btw twif

 

[erdniz]

OOC: same here D:

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Guys! We're almost on page 100!
That's quite a milestone.
In that occasion, i will let you all learn a new ability, though i decide which ones you can pick.

Though, you have to finish the day first.
And NO skipping it early!

 

[erdniz]

OOC: (worshiping in the dust) all hail the mercy full Dragonson.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

OOC: lol, just waiting for Niachcluc here But that's awesome, thanks!

 

[Fussiler1]

''We're alright..'' he mumbled.
Slowly, the walls of the town came in sight.

 

[Dragonson]

"Ah... Brenrok. I haven't seen that city for a long time..."
he said with a longing voice.
"Has anything in particular happened while i have been gone?"

 

[grygon]

OOC: All hail the mighty emperor DRAGONSON!!!

 

[Grey Nightmare]

"Good to hear it, sir!", He saluted smartly. "Is that it for today? If so when will I be required tomorrow?".
"General?", he also queried for the life-giver.

 

[Fussiler1]

''Hm.. I have no idea yet.'' he admitted.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

"To the tavern or barracks, then I presume?"

 

[Fussiler1]

''Tavern, for now.'' he grinned.

 

[Dragonson]

"To the tarvern!"
Vall said quickly.
"Anyways, that's where i'm going. I have to speak with the Barkeeper."

 

[Grey Nightmare]

"I'm not sure that's a good idea... You freaked me out several times and the new are trying to rebuild the town, they don't want half-dead myths in their midst, no pun intended but surely you see what I mean?"

 

[erdniz]

OOC: no he is no mere emperor, he is "the" god!

 

[Fussiler1]

Niahcluc left them alone and entered the inn.
''Ey, give me a whiskey, will ye?'' he said to the Barkeeper.