Rafia: Blackwind Mountains and Necropia

[The World Is Flat]

"has the tunnel been closed?" Taiion asked.

 

[erdniz]

"yes, unfortunately the house collapsed with the tunnel." Zarator answered.

 

[The World Is Flat]

"well then, isn't that settled?" he asked. "but next time, please alert me first..."

 

[Grey Nightmare]

"Well, it may have it's benefits... the undead won't be digging through it again without great difficulty", Lucien supported, back against the wall, nursing an ale.

 

[erdniz]

"Please sir, we wouldn't risk any undead craving through the hole when we were away. But i don't think undeads, at least ones with no master have the knowledge to use support their tunnels with wooden poles." Zarator said.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

"Indeed, then perhaps we should make the assumption that they have a master? There seems to be no-other solution, I mean who else could have provided the labour... I doubt bandits are plentiful enough in these dark times, or have the discipline and motivation?", Lucien continued, face twisted in thought.

 

[erdniz]

"Or some one is tying to stop our control here."

 

[The World Is Flat]

"or.... the hole might have been there before the zombies came, they found it, and used it to invade the home." taiion said simply.

 

[erdniz]

Zarator sighted "Vall said that he had a problem with a hole in the same house last time he was here, i don't think that its a coincident."

 

[Grey Nightmare]

"Maybe... Both would make a lot of sense, although perhaps the former less so, no one could have built that tunnel in the time since you got here, surely?", Lucien pitched, having set is empty glass down and taken a seat opposite Taiion.

"I think... we need to search the town, who know's how many more of them there are?", he said, face grim.

"Asking Vall, for information would be a good start indeed".

 

[erdniz]

"thats a good idea, maybe we should ask the person who lived there." Zarator said, still standing.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

"Oh crows, that might be problematic... 'Dear sir, we apologise for our tardiness, the undead have now been removed from your collapsed house'", Lucien said in an uneasy tone.

 

[erdniz]

"No its not, he left a note on the door, he left his house to live in this very tavern" Zarator grinned.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

A faint smile, tugged at Lucien's mouth too, failing to hold it, he chuckled and winked, "Right, of course... ", all the while nodding in approval.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: allright.
Erd got his ability now.
Since it seems SoL went offline, i'l give you an ability next Gray.
Though, i warn you that i might disappear (and reappear) VERY suddenly atm. :S

 

[erdniz]

"Well, what do you say." Zarator asked to Taiion.

 

[erdniz]

OOC: I'm going to bed now, smell you later.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

OOC: ...Man you have a good nose! ¬.¬ Or do we just stink? ^.^

 

[SoLmaster]

OOC: back, really bad network.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion agreed. "Yes, search all the houses. And ask the owner of the house abotu the tunnel."

 

[Fussiler1]

''Mhm.. will do.'' he mumbled.
''But first I think I'll enjoy my beer, eh?''

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Does anybody disagree with skipping to the next day now?
I'm doing some updates now anyway. Missed quite a few. :S

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: lets do it!

Taiion returned to his quarters to meditate. Thinking on the days events...

 

[Dragonson]

Game Time: Morning.
As the sun rose over Brenrok, the city was tranquil.
The only one still awake was the gate keeper, though maybe Vall and Taiion's state of mind couldn't really be called sleeping.
But the gatekeeper were still the first one to hear it.

Soon, he was pounding on the door of the Tavern.
"Boneworm! BONEWORM! Coming straight at the city!"
He shouted, panicking

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiions eyes shot open. he felt somthing... the he heard a man yelling far across the fort. his ears zomming on the sound is a split second. Boneworm! (Lorecheck) Taiion shot up and jumped out of his window, his wings bursting open and flapping hard, he flew towards the vibrations...

OOC: wut about taiions magic check?

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Oh. Well, you can't do the channeling (if that's what you're refering to) every day. It takes up alot of your nighttime resting, and if you skip too much of that, Taiion will soon be receving bad penalties to his rolls.

DM: Lore Check: Roll (1d6 +4 for Necrotic Knowledge): 3 (7).
Taiion recalls hearing about the dreaded Boneworms.
They are humongous beasts, gigantic worms roaming Necropia's wastelands, and sometimes other parts of Blackwind Mountains.
Their lifespan is very long, no one has ever heard of a Bonework dying of old age, and they keep growing until they die.
Some of them are so big that small civilisations have shot up inside of their bodies. The most renowned of these Civilisations are the Workan.
Boneworms are also favored mounts and pets of necromancers.

Meanwhile Taiion flew high above the Brenrok, and he could see the enormous worm swiftly coming towards the city.

 

[Fussiler1]

Niahcluc heared the man and ran outside, up to the tower. With a bell that should alarm the militia he made them come.
Quickly, twenty men were assembled.
''We got ourselves a Boneworm!" he shouted, grinning.

 

[Dragonson]

Soon after the milita were assembled on the town square.
It was easy to see that they weren't too happy about facing the Boneworm.

 

[The World Is Flat]

"Alright men!" Taiion shouted from the sky. "Obey nicanor during the battle. WE ARE FIGHING FOR OUR LIVES! he roared. Prepare raned weapons of a firey or holy nature. if anyone has any holy supstances, load it on your arrowheads...."

Taiion flew to the outer wall. Calling fourth the magicians. "You must channel with me, to give me enough power to do somthing to this creature... And somone call Vall!"

(Channel check)


OOC: ok. but vampires do not sleep or need sleep... but he probably would have to experience some problems with channeling every night....

 

[Fussiler1]

Now, at least fifty men had joined.
''Formations!'' he roared.

 

[Dragonson]

Taiion and the mages tried to get together a spell, but something held back their magic.
Meanwhile Vall had made his way up to Taiion.
"There's a lich nearby." he said.
"There is no way a Boneworm would have gotten this far on necropia without someone controlling it, and no mortal necomancer could do that."

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion gluped. "Can you find it?" he asked. worried now.

 

[Dragonson]

"Yes."
Vall said, pointing to a tall, hooded man standing on a nearby cliff.
His black cloak were blowing in the wind, and he was holding a mighty spear in his right hand.

 

[The World Is Flat]

"well then, how do i defeat this creature, i'm shure i can outmatch it, i just need the correct strategy....

 

[Dragonson]

Vall let out what apparently was supposed to be a sigh.
"You have to do it without magic.
The lich apparently has a dampener powerfull enough to block any attempts to cast spells completely. Also,"
Vall said, while jumping down from the wall, joining the milita formations outside the walls.
"We need to fend off the worm."

 

[The World Is Flat]

"I will try and distract the litch while you kill the worm, then you can help me finish him." and at that, taiion leapt into the sky and flew toward the lich.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Okay guys.
Everyone that hasn't gotten abilities need to get them before they enter the battle.
Just PM me.

DM: The milita has the Initiative.
Niahcluc has first strike.

 

[Fussiler1]

He laughed.
''Archers...'' he mumbled.
''FIRE!''
Many arrows could be seen in the air, all heading to the Boneworm.
''Fighters, drop your sword and grab your spears! Swords will be useless in this fight!"

 

[Dragonson]

DM: Ranged Attack: Roll (1d6 +5 For Morale): 5 (10).
The arrows flew through the air and ripped through the worms shell.
It let out a shriek, and moved towards Brenrok even faster now.

 

[Fussiler1]

''Again!'' he shouted.
Another volley of arrows came upon the Boneworm.

 

[Dragonson]

As the Archers were about to fire, a enormous sphere of energy suddenly flew towards them from one of the nearby cliffs.

 

[erdniz]

(dose the block affect my soulblade?)

Zarator awoke and stumbled out of his bead.
He vent outside and joined the milita.

 

[grygon]

Raylik stood up from the table. He must have fallen asleep there without noticing it, luckily he had woken up when Zarator went running past, and he followed right after him.

OOC: How big is the worm?

 

[Fussiler1]

''Get the fuck out of there!" he shouted, angry.
The archers ran for their life.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion was about to slam into the lich at top speed. (over 110mph)

 

[erdniz]

OOC: i think its big ass huge, but i don't know.

Zarator Began to run, and he ran into the bell tower and hid inside it.

 

[grygon]

"A boneworm!" Shouted Raylik "How did that get here?" He started running to the side of where it looked like it was going to hit the town.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC:
@Erd
What block? :S

@Grygon
Yeh. It's enormous.
Boneworms are like that.

IC:
@Milita
All of the archers evaded the sphere, but the milita was now spread, most of them trying to hide.

@Taiion
Taiion collided with the lich, throwing it backwards at high speed.

Meanwhile, Vall charged the Boneworm.
His soulblade, a large sword bearing the mark of undeath, begun glowing, and he used it as a drill to make a hole in the worm's carapace, running straight through it and into it's bowels.
This caused the worm to stop moving towards the city and start writhing in pain.

 

[grygon]

OOC: I meant how enormous, like 10 meters or 50 or something like that

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Let's just say that it could devour the Brenrok tavern with ease.