Rafia: Blackwind Mountains and Necropia

[Dragonson]

Before Taiion knew of it, he were lying on his back, with the tip of Nall's blade pointing at his throat.
He stared calmly at Taiion, and for one second, Taiion got a glimpse of what Nall truly were.
He couldn't describe it, but he was not human.

While all this happened, Xall answere Zarator without taking any notice of Nall and Taiion.
"You see, we've been running a test on this large group of adventurers, trying to find out if there was any of them capable of helping us out with some problems.
I didn't take you down because i didn't know when the adventurers were arriving, and i didn't want them to see me out of my role."

 

[Fussiler1]

''Mhm.. so you need help?'' he asked.
''Well, any reward?''

 

[Dragonson]

Xall turned his gaze to Niahcluc.
"Ah! Finally someone with a brain!
Yes, there will be quite a reward. Plus the one you have allready earned for trying to capture the unexistant Rogue Spectre. Really, i wouldn't allow any of my spectres to go rogue. If someone tells you there's a Rogue spectre nearby, it's not true."

 

[Fussiler1]

''Good.'' he said, grinning.
''Care to elaborate the problem?''

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion got up. and hissed at nall one more time. and then walknig over to Xall. said "yes. tell us. and while your at it... pay us." he said. a little angirly.

 

[Dragonson]

Xall smiled.
"I will indeed. But first i need to know if you are willing to help us or not.
Know, that this is a one-time offer."

OOC:
I need all of you to accept this offer to get the plot going for Realz.
So please, do it.
And if you think you're lacking RP reason to do it: You just went into a huge mine to fight a Black Spectre for a reward that is supposedly alot smaller than what you will get for this mission. So generally: Greed should be enough.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion looked slightly angry for a moment, and then suddenly took a more calm and gracious tone. "well i cannot speak for these two... but i will most probably accept it...

 

[Fussiler1]

''I will help you until I die.'' he said, deadly serious.

 

[erdniz]

"aha now when there is a reward I'm inn" Zarator said with a grin in his face.

 

[Dragonson]

Xall nodded.
"Good, good. Well then, first.
Here are your ten thousand gold pieces."
Three bags of gold appeared in front of the adventurers.
"Second, please step through this portal."
With those words, he opened a gateway-rift and walked through it.
Nall remained and watched the adventurers.

 

[Fussiler1]

He grabbed the bags, greedy.
''Anyways, let's go!'' he shouted, stepping in the portal.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion grabbed a bag and walked through the portal.

 

[erdniz]

Zarator grabbed the bag looking into it checking that it was gold. he walked curios to the portal " well goodbye, and thanks for th gold" he said with a grin before leaping into the portal.

 

[Dragonson]

As they passed through the portal they found themselves in what appeared to be a courtyard.
"Welcome, to your new residence!"
Xall exclaimed.

 

[The World Is Flat]

"Residence?" Taiion questioned.

 

[Dragonson]

"This, is Brenrok. Fort Brenrok.
And it's the only fort within forty miles of necropia that hasn't been overrun by undead."
Xall said, smiling.
"We will specify your task more... specefically later.
But for now, your task is to reclaim the land around this fort.
It will be your home as long as you work for us. And i assure you, it is top quality.
No joke."

 

[Fussiler1]

''Seems we'll be staying here..?'' he asked.
He looked around.

 

[Dragonson]

The courtyard was quite a beautyfull sight.
An old, elvish design. It was abit bare though.

 

[erdniz]

"if it the last fort that hasn't been overrun doesn't it make us the next target?" Zarator asked.

 

[The World Is Flat]

"hmmm... it may do..." Taiion said haughtily. And began exploring the area... (could you make a map or describe it?)

 

[Dragonson]

Xall laughed.
"For a necromancer you seem to know very little about undead creatures.
The hordes around Necropia are without a master, therefore they are mindless and do not "attack" in that way."

EDIT: You necro-posted me flat.
Anyways, i've been working on a map for some time. It'l be ready soon.

 

[erdniz]

" aha thats god to know." Zarator turned to Taiion and Niahcluc and asked " I know that you saved me and all that, but who are you?"

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion looked at him. "I don't know who you are, and, i do not mean to offend when i say this mortal, but i don't really care." ((Hes ni a bad mood. sry.))

 

[Fussiler1]

''I am Niahcluc!'' he shouted.

 

[erdniz]

OOC: lolz its understandable, after all you have been through allot.

IC: "o I'm sorry, I got a head of myself. My name is Zarator, and as i understand i wont get to know yours in a good time."

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion laughed a bit nd then asked Xall; "where are our rooms, and is there a bar where i can get an uncooked steak?

 

[Dragonson]

Xall smiled again.
"They're somewhere in the fort. I can't remember where.
Also, i reccomend exploring the city yourself."

OOC:
Finally got the design for the map right!

Map

Map added to first post.

 

[erdniz]

" hmm well I need a nights sleep, well maybe after something strong to drink." zarator said.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion eventually found an room and walked inside. sitting on the bed, meditiating... trying to channel his old power back. (Taiion Special Power Channel)

 

[Dragonson]

DM: Power Channel: Roll (1d6): 3.
Taiion slowly felt some of his old power returning. But it was very little, and he could feel the bond to his own world being very fragile.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion then just sat... waiting for midnight.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: You noticed the map right Flat?
Anyways, i suggest that you start thinking about where to go next.
For this part of the RP i'm giving you abit more loose reins, so plan your tactics well.

 

[erdniz]

Zarator vent looking for a bar, and soon found one went inn and took a look around the room.

 

[Dragonson]

The inn was called "The Intoxicated Warlock", and it was indeed a hearty place.
When Zarator stepped inside he saw loads of hearty warriors drinking themselves to near-death.

 

[erdniz]

"hm finally a place to drink." he mumbled to himself. He walked to the bar disk and asked the bartender " How much for a drink around here?" he asked.

 

[Dragonson]

The bartender looked at Zarator.
"That depends who you are and what you'r buisness is."
He said, half smiling.

 

[erdniz]

"Well I'm a man with a stone as an head and i have come her to make trouble and to give you a hard time." Zarator replied with a smile in his cheek.

 

[Dragonson]

DM: Speech Check: Roll (1d6): 5.
The bartender laughed.
"Well then! Since you're new here tonight's on the house!"

 

[erdniz]

" well I'll be damed this seems to bee my lucky day" he said smiling to the bartender.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: allright, i'm gonna skip to the next morning now.

IC:
As the sun rose, the howls of the mindless corpseeaters awoke the people of Brenrok.
As usual.

 

[Garden Snake Lord]

OOC:
You know, this seems like an excellent time for a new adventurer to join in. It also looks like you need a healer. Is this roleplay still open to new players?

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion walked down to the bar. there were still people there, by the looks of it, wh haden't stopped drinking since the night. Arator among them. Taiion at next to him.

 

[erdniz]

" a the *hick* name lees one *hick*" Zarator said with a distant look in his eyes.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion slapped him forciby onto the floor. and the turned to the barkeep. I'll take the bloodiest thing you serve. uncooked preferably. at no cost whatsoever to me." he added forcibly. his teeth gliting from behind the blackness of his hood, he red eyes flashing.

 

[erdniz]

OOC: sorry for my bad English skills put what is forciby?

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Guys, on a note:
You are the owners of this fort.
The troops are yours to command. And troops need morale.
Keep that in mind.

 

[erdniz]

OOC: whoa, thats nice how many do we have and how do we control them?

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: You don't know. And so far, there's no enlisted people.
Only people that live in the fort and defend their home.
You've gotta get it up and running yourself. >

 

[Garden Snake Lord]

Can ANYONE read my posts?

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: with force? it was a fail spelling.