Rafia: Blackwind Mountains and Necropia

[Fussiler1]

''Well, err..''
''What way to go?'' he asked.

 

[The World Is Flat]

"Straight" taiion said swiftly, moving ast the rest of them and down the corridor..

 

[Fussiler1]

''Sure.'' he said and he followed him.

 

[Dragonson]

As soon as they entered the corridor, they blacked out.
And before the eyes of the other members of the team, they disappeared.

DM: Charecters Taiion and Niahcluc are now Paused.
That means that they cannot perform ANY actions.
This is not nessecarily an effect of ingame events, but may merely be to make the game work.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Ooc: ... ^^

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Ahh, the sweet bliss of despair.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: lol not dispair more of a lolwut? you jsut took out the two most active rp-ers?

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: All i'm doing is setting you on a pause.
I have big things coming up rite now, so i have to wait until more than just you two get's into the show. :S

 

[The World Is Flat]

OO:C yeah ZOMG I JUST REALIZED YOU ARE FEELING BETTAR! AWESOME MATE!

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: I AHM!
Though i had a shit night just before i begun feeling better. :S
But hell, that was worth going through (even though it possibly had no connections to my illness.).
Thanks all the care while i've been ill people
'been alot of comfort.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: thats great. i only recently fully regained my hearing.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Replying at your page. Don't wanna get too much off-topic.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: ok...

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: mreh.
If Mato2 or CC doesn't respond soon, i'l play atleast CC's char as an NPC for some time.
I were planning to do some "mind controll" anyway.

Also Erd, if you agree to be a "uninformed prisoner" like Phoonix was, i can get you into the game now.

 

[erdniz]

OOC: that would be nice, I've been thinking the last days, but i had a lot more to think of to, like tests and stuff. but that would be nice.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Okay... i'm now beginning the finale of the arena.
I just got news from Mato2, and he'l be joining us soon.
But for now, i will be playing Mourg as a NPC.
I'l blend you into the game Erd
Just remember: You charecter does not know how he ended up in the mine.

IC: Taiion and Niahcluc opened their eyes.
They couldn't see much, but there was a red light somewhere infront of them.

 

[erdniz]

OOC: oki doki.

 

[Fussiler1]

''Where.. are we?''
He slowly stood up and checked if everything was alright.

 

[Dragonson]

He noticed that both him and Taiion were physically without a scratch.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion got up, and stared at Niahcluc.

 

[Fussiler1]

''Meh. Let's go on.'' he said to Taiion.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Well... do you go on or what?
What do you do?

Your situation is pretty simple:
You don't know where you are, or what kind of room you're standing in.
Somewhere infront of you is a red light shining.
What do you do?

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion looked around. "Well where in the name of Magnar are we?" he question Niahcluc. as he got up.

 

[Fussiler1]

''Magnar?'' he asked, frowning.
''Anyways, I'd like to explore whatever shines that red light off..'' he answered.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion forgot that he left his home behind... he struggled with that for a moment, and then started to walk toward the red light, examining the area as he whent. "My home." he clarified.

 

[Fussiler1]

''Your home?'' he asked.
He shrugged and followed him.

 

[Dragonson]

As they got closer to the light, they heard a faint wind blowing.

 

[Fussiler1]

''Chilling..'' he whispered.
''Be on your guard.''
He drew Ravager.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion's Soulblade flashed out, and hovered next to him. "yes, i am not of the world." he stated bluntly... still looking around...

 

[Fussiler1]

''Strange Vamp'o..'' he thought.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion stared at him, detecting subtle changes... "What?" he asked, as if Niahcluc had said somthing aloud.

 

[Dragonson]

"Welcome."
A chilling voice filled the room.
"What do we have here?
Adventurers?"

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion looked straight at the noise, trying to detect somthing...

 

[Dragonson]

He saw something looking like the black human-like creature they fought earlier, hovering in the air not long away from them.

 

[Fussiler1]

''Adventurers indeed..''
''Now, are we looking for you, by any chance?''

 

[Dragonson]

The silhouette giggled.
"That depends who, or what, you are looking for."

 

[The World Is Flat]

"Well, first of all, you could tell us where the hell we are, and who the hell you are." Taiion half-hissed, fircely.

 

[Dragonson]

"I could also not."
The silhouette laughed.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion had met this type before, and decided to ignore it. he simply sat, cross-legged, and began to meditate: channeling power.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: If you want a roll you have to tell me what you wanna use the channeled power to, and how exactly you're channelling.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: ok... ummm... focusing metal energies?

 

[Dragonson]

OOC:
Oh, you're simply meditating?
Nothing special or anything?

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: nope not really...

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Well... you won't get far with it anyways.

IC:
Suddenly, with a chilling scream, the silhouetter flew towards Taiion, showing off some nasty claws.

 

[Fussiler1]

Niahcluc, with Ravager still in his hand, jumped forward and tried to block her slash with his sword.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion also, felt the disturbance. and leapt into the air, his sword flashing out toward the... thing...

 

[Dragonson]

The silhouette avoided both attacks, flying around the adventurers in circles, laughing diabolacly.

Somewhere nearby, Zarator awakened.
He were hanging from the cave ceiling.
He could hear the sounds of battle nearby, but he couldn't see what was going on.

 

[Fussiler1]

He tried to slash at her, multiple times.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: You do not know whether it is a male or female.

IC:
Niahcluc lunged several times at the silhouette, and did no apparent damage of any kind.

 

[erdniz]

Hanging form the sealing Zarator awoke, opening his eyes slowly. "by the gods, were am i?" he said. he herd sounds of battle in the distance, but could not see someone fighting.