forgotten world

OOC: Now this new character should prove to be interesting. The more female characters the better.. hubba hubba. LOL. Well, now with Doc's vote, we are almost at the virgin sacrific stage. Now we just need a little more feedback. I have a good way to do it , but I need at least one rockwolf alive, maybe the one slowly roasting on an open fire.

Revlin is fascinated to see the small creature attack the Rockwolves with such abandon. He wishes that he had that kind of courage. He sends one rock pelting towards one of the remaining rockwolves and is rewarded with a YELP. Well, at least he has the courage from a distance.
 
Just a vote

ooc: yes i agree 'twould be best to aloow the lovely Illynya suffer the pains of a lamentable expiration. If she shows up later, i can resurrect her, i have such power. <mad laughter>

Good fight you guys! i thought Trilla was more than enough woman for all of us (this isn't likely to turn into a gang bang, that's a different thread) but Acorn! i LOVE her...purely platonic of course. Come sit on my lap wee one.

i'll be around...Lucas i'll be talking to you soon!
 
ooc: I think it's best to just ignore her and pretend she was never there. I know that the rules say if you're not going to be in a thread for awhile then you have to bow out but I don't think it's right to kill her off. Speaking of which, on Wed. I'm going away for a few days, if someone wants to take over Korr and Khan while I'm gone, PM me and I'll tell you what you need to know, just don't kill'em off or drastically change'm in any way.

Korr vs Kahn Round one

Khan had rendered himself invisible, watching the group as they took apart the goblins and rockwolves. "They are distracted, now is the time to attack." "Agreed." "We should go after the big one first." "Agreed."

Khan leapt down, inteding to crash upon Thrustor and knock him out. As he flew through the air, he began to hear the sound of a horse running toward him, fast. When his foot was inches away from Thrustor's spine, Kahn felt himself being pushed to the ground, making him visible again. "Ahh it is the barbarain!!"

Korr stood over the ebony creature, with thick a tree branch in hand. "Korr not let you hurt anyone anymore!!" He lifted the limb high above his head and crashed it down on Khan's ribs. Khan quickly grabbed the branch, hoisting Korr over his body and into a tree. Korr was knocked out.

Khan stood over the battered man. He pulled out the heavy broad sword and brought it's sharp tip to Korr's throat. "Now you will pay for intruding on our business once again!!!"
 
OOC: Aw shucks, I really wanted to off her, but ok, we will just ignore her than. That worked for my first wife LOL. Ok, who is going to come to Korr's aid? Perrin is still disabled and Revlin is too small to go after Khan.
 
Acorn to the rescue ...

Khan stood over the battered man. He pulled out the heavy broad sword and brought it's sharp tip to Korr's throat. "Now you will pay for intruding on our business once again!!!"
Acorn comes swooping straight down. <Poot, Poot, Poot> "Take that, wrong-thing." Goos hit Khan in the face clouding his vision, one in his mouth & the third on his wrist binding him. "Wrong-thing, no hurt Korr-thing. Acorn protect." She keeps spiting goo til Khan retreats or is in a cocoon.
 
sorian

as i watch the battle i am astounded by the skill of the party,not a single goblin or rockwolf has yet to come at me but they forget about the 2 trolls laying in wait about 10 yards to the east.casually drawing my kitana and chanting a illumanation spell i walk over to where they lay hidden."come over and join the fun" i said as i catapulted the into the opening with a fireball."putting my staf down and using only my kittana to control my magic, my kittana burst flames as i hacked away at the trolls.dodge, parry,counter dodge until that ever so temping chest opening left there necks open for the cleaving,and as i wacked both there heads off in one slice i turn to see everyone was pretty well done.picking up my staff i dispatch a couple goblins with fire balls and await the party to regroup.
 
back from the hunt

*in a flash he is standing behind the group. his axe, resting on his shoulder was coated in goblin blood. He had a small goblin dirk and was spinning it in his fingers, he stopped twirling it and studied it for a moment*

No wonder ye little bugger always git the tar kicked oot of ye, y can make a proper weapon fer shite....

*he walks among the dead bodies and body parts chuckles*

My My My....when you lads clean house ye really clean house....

*he leaned down and took a small badge from a dead goblin and pocketed it, he always took something, a momento if you will. He glanced up and saw a large barbarian type standing over and equally menacing fellow, he smirked*

Well well well...youz a big fella aren't ye....right then steady on, tell yer friends what's what and send him on his way then..

*he chuckled and hopped up in a tree to look down on the group, wonder what the man under the barbarians foot had to say*
 
Khan's vision was too blurry to see his enemy, which only infuriated him even more. He began talking to himself again, "My eyes are blinded for now, you must tell me where to hit." "Very well, I will whisper it so they do not here."

Khan brought a wicked back hand to Acron, hitting her with the heavy metal hilt of his sword. He was flailing the blade like a mad-man, mouthing several words.

Korr began to come too and saw his rival attacking the strangers. As he rose to his feet he yelled, "Don't kill him!!!" Korr attempted to get Khan from behind but was knocked backwards by Khan's heavy foot. Khan looked over at Korr, "You will not hide behind them for long, they will discover your secret soon." With that Khan leapt into the air, turning invisible so no one could track him. Korr panted heavily, "He gone now."
 
Perrin feels the weight on his chest lessen as the last of the goblins runs to the camp. Perrin quickly jumps up and grabs the last two goblins by the backs of their armor. He does not bother to even use his weapons, he simply grabbs their necks in a bear hug and snaps them like a chicken bone. He drops the two dead bodies to the forest floor. Perrin notices that Sorian is missing from the campsite. Then he hears Sorians voice quite near to the camp. He looks over and sees Sorian totally obliterate a couple of trolls. He did not need my help at all, thinks Perrin, he is as powerful a wizard as I have seen. Perrin looks to the guardian which is fighting the last remaining rockwolf. Perrin grabs it by the tail and pulls it into his chest. With a squeeze of his mighty sinews, Perrin crushes the life out of the foul creature, breaking its spine in a few places. He drops the mass on inanimate flesh to the group. He looks to see how the rest of the party has fared.

OOC: Sorry Silverwolf , I did not see those trolls over there, my bad. Boy, do we kick ass in this group, I would hate to be a monster near us, LOL.
 
Thurstor kills off two more goblins when he hears something behind him. He turns to see a new person behind him holding down another newcomer. He stands there wondering what they're doing and where they came from. He watches as the man on the ground flails away knocking the other stranger down and watches as a fairie comes in and blinds and ties up the man. Then the Pixie is knocked away. Thurstor can't stand it anymore. He begins to move in, sword raised, ready to divide the man's head from his body.

The other stranger yells "Don't kill him!!!"

Thurstor stops. He considers what the stranger says but chooses to ignore him. He advances on the struggling man but then the bad man vanishes.

"He gone now." Says the other stranger.

"Where is he?" Thurstor screams. Thurstor looks around and sees the other stranger. "Who be you?" Thurstor yells at Korr. He raises his sword and advances on Korr. "Talk!"

OOC: Okay, we won't Kill Illyana. If Korr doesn't start talking. He might be the first death! :)
 
OOC: LOL, easy Doffy, we need all the help we can get

Revlin looks at Korr and recognizes him as a man that was hanging out if the shadows of the Inn when he gets supplies. He walks up to Korr and says "I know this is a silly question, but are you here to help us or hinder us? I think that you are in dire straits if you are here to hinder us. However, I am sure that if you are here to help us, that the wizard will allow you to stay. What says you ?"
 
Thurstor stopped advancing on the stranger when Revlin stepped in and started questioning the stranger. He trusted Revlin. Revlin wouldn't allow this stranger to hurt them.

Keeping his eyes on the stranger Thurstor moved sideways to where the pixie person was laying on the ground. He carefully picked her up in his large hand, holding his sword at the stranger in the other hand. "Pixie alive? he asked to the small form. He saw the young pixie move. "Pixie Lives!" he yells happy that the little creature was alive. "Thurstor protect pixie. Pixie and Thurstor be friends." Thurstor said with a huge smile.
 
Korr walked towards Thrustor with an angry look on his face, "Korr don't like threats. Korr saved you from Khan and got hurt doing it." He turned his attention toward Revlin, "I here for adventure, Khan here for destruction. What is your journey?"
 
sorian

ooc:well arent we just a menacing group but trust me we will not be able to kill or even survive everything especially in the forest lol

lets go

ic: "well if we are quite through,i am sure that if he was here to hinder us friend perrin, he would have done so,i am sorian and as to where we are going,we are going north to do as my teacher once did" i said as i watched everyones face turn a little glum with the realzation of the truth of the bards song." there will be p,lenty of gold and jewls after this is over to make you the wealthiest ppl in the world but thats only if you survive." i said as everyone gathered around sencing that i was about to explain everything." i am sure you all know of the menace that pleuges our world, the fact is whenever one is vanquished another rises so i am the apprentice to the last of the greatest wizards and even i fear the forest ahead of us.it is said that none who have gone through it have surrvived and even i have only been through once and came out almost dead." i said as i gathered enough wood to set ablaze to in the clearing.sitting down" now most of us may not survive and i may not survive,,,infact i have less of a chance then you all do.know think about this, this forest is only the begining, so think of what is to come,trolls will be the weakest thing in this forest and we all know that trolls are hard for anyone to deal with.i need to know how many of you are willing to die to put an end to terror and maybe get rich in the process." i asked as i brought illusions of creatures that only i had seen before to illistrate what we would be facing,like balrogs and such..."i will go on whether or not you come and i will do my best to make sure you all come out alive...."
 
Thurstor The Scared

Thurstor listened to the newcomer as he placed the pixie girl on his shoulder. "Pixie girl travel with Thurstor. Thurstor protect pixie girl." He said. He slid his sword into it sheath. Still eyeing the new comer.

Then Sorian began to speak. He made images of beasts that Thurstor had never seen, had never even dreamed of. His mind worked hard to understand what Sorian was telling them. He was in awe of the wizards powers. The wizard scared Thurstor. Thurstor hated being scared. Trolls and goblins didn't scare Thurstor. Magic and those who possess magic, scared Thurstor.

The mage wanted to know who would go with him. Thurstor considered his options as the others spoke. Thurstor saw only two options for himself. Go with his friends into the forest and possibly die or go back to the town and look for new work. Master Rodge would never have him back after what he had done. Thurstor knew he wasn't that smart, Thurstor knew he would never be rich, not from work. Thurstor could get rich in adventuring if he lived. The wizard said so. "Thurstor go ta forest with wizard." Thurstor yelled. Thurstor wondered about death, but if death came for him, he would see his mother that much sooner. There would be no taunting of Thurstor after death. Thurstor was determined to become rich or at least to die a hero. "Thurstor go, Thurstor protect pixie girl!" He said turning his head to face Acorn, almost knocking her off his shoulder with his massive chin.

OOC: Thurstor isn't to bright. Even if Acorn bothered to tell him, she was indestructable, he would still want to protect her. :) He likes small shiney things. :)
 
*he sat there in the tree quitely, running a rag over his blade as he listened. He had few options in his profession. He had been running alone for quite a time now and he felt this to be a noble cause*

Trolls..forrests..balrogs ain't no nevermind to me...I just feel like rasin some havoc and ye lot seem like the lads to do it with....so if you'll have me I''d be honored to travel with ye....
 
Revlin...speechless??

Revlin looks at the images that Sorian has conjured up. He has not run across many of these types of monsters before. He is not sure what to do. On the one hand, he is small and not very powerful; on the other hand, he has met a powerful band of people that he is starting to consider friends. Fuck it, he also needs the money.

Revlin reaches out his small hand to grasp Sorian's forearm. " I am not the most powerful of your companions, and I am not sure how much I can help against yon monsters; but I will continue if you will have me ."

Sorian nods his head in agreement with Revlin that he may join. Revlin smiles, and starts to pack up his bedroll for the journey into the forest.
 
Perrin

Perrin looks over at Sorian and notices the serious look on his face. Perrin says to Sorian, " I signed on with you till the end my lord. If I die during this quest then I have only ended my curse. Of course, I am with you, you will have need of your bodyguard."

After saying this, Perrin begins to strike camp, packing up the tents and loading them onto the horses.
 
Acorn

Acorn gets back handed & sent flying a few feet away, hitting the ground. "Owies!!!" She trys to sit up but passes out instead.

::A few minutes later::

She feels a pair of large hands gentlely picking her up. A loud voice says, "Pixie alive?" & a finger taps her head. Acorn move an arm to swats that thing poking her away. "Pixie Lives!" The voice yells happyly. "Thurstor protect pixie. Pixie and Thurstor be friends." She wakes up to a giant holding her & jumping around for joy. "Woa! Very-big-thing stop. Make Acorn dizzy.

She sees Korr walked towards to them, with an angry look on his face, "Korr don't like threats. Korr saved you from Khan and got hurt doing it." Acorn waves her hands around "No, No, No. Korr-thing & Very-big-thing no fight be friends. Acorn be both friends. That make Acorn very happy." She beams a smile. But Korr ignores her & talks to Revlin.

As Thurstor place her on his shoulder, Acorn listens to the company talk to each other. "Acorn help too. Very-big-thing need friend, Acorn be friend." She cover her ears as Thurstor speaks "Very-big-thing make Acorn's ears hurt. No talk too loud." She grabs on to Thurstor's hair so she would not lost her seat.
 
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"Korr no care for jewels or treasure like Khan. Korr likes the fight. Korr will fight with you. But why Khan after all you?" Korr gave a knod to the mysterious creature acorn, his way of saying hello.

Meanwhile Khan rested in the abandonded bear cave. "They are more powerful than you thought!!" "Yes that is why we must inlist aide if we are to defeat them, perhaps we should seek out the ones who summoned the goblins." "Yes perhaps." Khan cleaned the last of the gook Acorn had fired at him. "Nasty creature."

OOC: Like I said I'm going away for a few days, please move Korr along with the group, just don't maim or kill him :) Khan is gonna stay hidden until I return on Sunday.
 
Trilla, Guardian & Acorn

As Perrin orders the camp to be packed up, the guardian watches then speaks. *Thou now travel thru these woods. Thy must leave thou here.* Lowering it's great silver head to about Trilla's eye level. The guardian raises a forepaw & brushes a claw against her hair. *Wake thee up little one.* Its serpentine tongue flicker out to lick her on the check. Much like a kiss.

All the men fidget, at the tenderness the dragon is showing to the cleric. Acorn flutters from her post on Thurstor's shoulder to observe closer. Trilla slowly awakens to the kiss. "Pretty silvery-things, yes" Acorn states. The guardian glances at her then back to his beloved. *Yes, preserver pretty silvery-things.* Trilla yawns, stretches & rubs her eyes. "By the Dragon, how long did I sleep." She says as she opens her eyes to her betroth. "My Lord." She inclines her head in reverance.

"Why are you here, my Lord." *Ah, to keep thee safe, child. Thou friends need thee now. Thy must go, thy can not stay with thee much longer. Thy home calls. Thee must be strong. Thy wants to see thee again at thy's home.* "I understand. I too wish to be at your home." Trilla reaches up to touch his jaw & the guardian lowers his head to nuzzle her hair. *Thy must go.* His form goes streaking into Trilla's body. Accessing the otherworld thru her. This only seen by caster's eyes to the others its seem like he just vanished.

Trilla's silver glaze look straight at Acorn, who's eyes are open wide in awe, *Preserver, I charge thee to protecting my beloved & her friends thru thou's journey.* "Acorn protect pretty silvery-thing for pretty silver-thing. Can trust Acorn." Acorn nods & taps her chest. Acorn good fighter. *Good. Guard thee well.* Trilla eyes are clear & violet again. "Good-bye beloved." She whispers.

The men cough & some hide the fact they are teary-eyed. They go about the business of packing the camp. "Well preserver, it looks like we will be friends. My name be Trilla & I know that yours is Acorn. Is that not correct." She talks to Acorn will packing her things into the trunk. "Yes, Acorn be friends with pretty Trilla-thing." She nods. "Acorn friends with very-big-thing & Korr-thing." She points to Thrustor then Korr.

"Acorn not friends yet with other-things" She points to the other members to the group. "Ah, so you haven't meet, Revlin, Sorian, nor Perrin." Trilla point to each member in turn as she finishes packing & gets ready to ride her horse. Acorn shakes her head. She smiles at Acorn, "You soon will. Go help Thurstor." Acorn shakes head again. "Pretty silver-thing say protect. Acorn not take word lightly." Trilla tells her, "Thurstor need a friend right now. I will be safe. Go to him." Acorn looks at Trilla then at Thurstor, who looks lost. "Pretty Trilla-thing right. Acorn cheer up very-big-thing." She beams smile then futters back to Thurstor.
 
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Illynya, yes her ... she is still her

Illynya looks towards the forest. It looks evil in her estimation, the first forest like this that she has ever encountered. She has spent most of her life in forests .. so she is not intimidated by this one. She looks over and does not see an immediate path into the forest. She searches along the edge and discovers a well worn animal trail hidden behind a hedge of thorns. "Perrin, come help me clear this so we can continue"

OOC: If Lady Siren is not going to post and we need to keep her around for at least a little while, we may as well use her :p :D
 
Perrin

Perrin hears Illynya calling to him. He sees the hedge that she is talking about. He wields his mighty axe and starts to hack at the overgrown hedge. A few of the thorns on the hedge are embedded into his flesh as he works, but he shrugs off the minor irritants. He is finally able to make a path through the hedge wide enough even for Thurstor. His axe is dulled by the hedge. He reaches into his pouch for his sharpening stone. He can not find it. "Revlin , can I have my sharpener back?"

Revlin says "What sharpener, Oh, this one you mean? How did this end up in my pouch? Well, here you go, you should be more careful with your stuff and not put it in my pouches instead."

Perrin looks over to Sorian and gets the nod that all is ready and it is time to move on. Perrin calls out the order.

Perrin and Korr in front
Sorian and Illynya next.
Then Trilla and Revlin
Lastly, Lucas and Thurstor.

They start to enter the forest...


OOC: Did I miss anyone, obviously acorn is still on Thurstor's shoulder and Trilla's guardian is all in her mind (LOL)
 
Thurstor the Terrified

OOC: Chewie, Who's Lucas?? Is he a character? I missed his entrance if he is.

IC:

Thurstor did his best to help the group pack up the camp. Thurstor is happy. The pixie girl, who finally gets it through his thick skull that her name is Acorn, keeps him company as he carries all everyone's stuff from where they had packed it, and places it on their horse and straps it down.

Once packed, Thurstor again, is told to bring up the rear. "Acorn, move to mah head." He orders the small girl. "Ah'll be turnin' mah head ta check behind us. Don' wanna knock ya off." He orders as he draws his massive sword and they prepare to enter the dark forest. "Is Acorn scared?" Thurstor asks as they begin to make their way into the forest.
 
Two Hours Later

-----One hour after the group departs the campsite----------

Godfrey had recruited twenty two men to go hunting the party. They had been travelling constantly since they headed out of the town. They were gaining. The sun had come up and they had rode all night. He reigned his horse in and brought the steed to a stop. The pile of rocks in the center of the clearing the black patch in the dirt right between those rocks, the blood all over the dirt. It was a dead giveaway. "Search the surrounding woods. Someone was killed here! I want to know who it was! They would have stashed the bodies. Find Them!" He orders as he dismounts. He goes to where the fire had been burning and runs his fingers through the ashes. "They were here only an hour ago." He turns back to his men and finds them still sitting on their horses. "What are doing? Find the bodies!"

"Constable." One of the men studders and comes forward on his horse. "Them woods are haunted. We ain't goin' in there!" The man insists.

Godfrey looks from the man to the thick woods and then back. "You're my deputies. You'll go where I tell you or I'll slice your heads off myself and leave you here for the scavengers!" Godfrey yells. He stands up and approaches the party of men. "I'm going to find these magiks and I'm going to kill them! You volunteered to help me and your God Damn going to do as you said." Godfrey grabs the man's shirt and pulls him from the horse. The man ends up laid out on the ground. Godfrey on top of him, holding a knife to the mans throat. "Now, are you coming with me or should I kill you right now?"

There's a scream from one of the men. Godfrey turns just in time to see two massive wolves launch themselves from the ground. Godfrey watches as eight wolves maul his men. Each wolf kills one man, wounding or killing the horse also. Not a single one of the men move to try to stop them, instead they all wheel their mounts around and ride hard back the way they came. The two riderless horses, Godfreys and the man he's pinned to the ground, both bolt and run hard into the woods.

Each wolf, now dragging one of the dead deputies, glare at Godfrey and the man on the ground and then drag the eight men off into the woods. Godfrey is alone. His only companion the man he has pinned to the ground, a knife still to his throat.

"Kill me or release me!" the man demands. "If we stay here or go into those woods, we're dead. So it doesn't matter which, just pick one and do it now!" The man demands. Godfrey rolls off the man and stands up. The man quickly rises to his feet and runs after his friends.

"This isn't right!" Godfrey says softly. "I'm supposed to win."
 
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