The neverending thread!(or at least, I hope so)

[Morgoth]

OOC: Necro, what about me?

IC: Kral instantly drew his short sword as the Dark Elf emerged. "There might be some trouble, guys. Draw your weapons and get ready for a fight. Dark Elves don't usually travel alone", he growled. He switched to a fighting position, and gulped some wine down.

 

[Darklord]

Sigie

"Arr Mates, I do be thinking we need to be undertaking a boarding action here. Arr." was Sigurds reply to Kral as he stood up and pulled his dueling daggers out. "I don't think he'll be much trouble fer me, after all he's a land lubber and don't look no tough, he t'aint got no Tatoos or earrings, he's no man. Arr." he continued as he wiped his nose on his sleave...

 

[Necromencer2]

Even though he did not want to fight, Dalst was heavily insulted by the seaman's words. Wanting to teach him a lesson, Dalst reared back and fired off two quick arrows at the sailor. Both struck right where they were supposed to, one slicing through his belt and the other slicing into the baggy groin area of his leggings. Luckily, it did not pierce flesh....

 

[silverwolf]

sorian

sencing that the elf did not want to fight but not trusting it for obvious reasons. "What is it you want for i know if you wished to kill him"i jesture twoard the sailor "then you would have so what is you purpose."I asked letting my left hand go to my dagger

 

[Darklord]

Sigurd

"Arr.. Now that do be an underhanded Landlubber response if I did see one." said Sigurd as he retied his belt. "I'se should have figured you be not man enough to fight hand to hand like a real buccaner would." as he started to citcle to the right of Dal..

 

[silverwolf]

sorian

as soon as the elf was distracted by the words of the sailor i let my dagger sail.It hit the elf in the hand pinning it to the ground.

 

[DaisyGirl]

Hey guys. Up for a female to join the journey?
If so:

Name: Dae'Zee
Race: Human girl, possibly some elven blood
Occupation: Reluctant thief
Weapon: Slingshot, knife, brains
Magic: None yet. Will be revealed at a time when Dae'Zee is under great stress.
Armor: None
Clothes: Beige linen shirt, brown leather leggings and shoes, dark green woolen cloak, leather pack.
Hair: White
Eyes: Violet
Age: 18ish, at least that's what she tells people, she doesn't really know.

Profile: Orphaned at a young age and left to fend for herself. As there's not much for a young girl to do job wise (except as a waitress or prostitute which are basically the same thing) Dae'Zee steals to keep herself fed and clothed, but takes only from people who can afford it.

Please let me know - yea or nay!

DaisyGirl

 

[Inkubus]

Alan

OOC***** Hi Daisy I dont have a prob w you playing***

Alan awoke to the sound of fighting, he shook his head as he almost sobbed at the thought of this madness reaching out and ensorceling even here. He sat up gingerly and noticed the people fighting wernt the mob from home it was just towns people fighting ...for no appearant reason...Alan weakly pulled himself up and in a voice not his own "Stop...a great oblivion sweeps the land and the prosperity we have enjoyed..or preyed upon will cease...it matters not what side you thought you were on....for if we do not unite it will consume us all." Alan slumped backward and grew very cold.

 

[Darklord]

Sigurd

ooc: Be my guest Daisy, just make sure Morgoth is happy about it thats all.

icc: Sigurd paused as he saw the knife fly and pin the elf's hand to the ground. "Arr.. I do not be taking a man down if he be unable to fight, tisn't sporting thats what." he said. Then he heard the young priest speak, and turning his back to the elf he hurried over to him. "Hmm.. it do be seems this lad is dying of cold me hearties. (As he wrapped him in his cloak) I do be thinking we need to call a truce fer now and be taking him to yon doctors port." he said as he stood up and looked at the group all of whom had paused in their actions when the lad had spoken. "Arr lubber, we can fight again soon if you feels like it but it'll wait till lad is taken care of." he told the elf...

 

[silverwolf]

sorian

I walk over to the elf and talk quietly to him"I knew he would not fight you if you were unable to fight so i had to do that"As i said this i took dy dagger and handed him a strip of cloth to staunch the bleeding."If you mean no harm then i have no problem with you but do anything to harm us and you'll be deader then a rock on the bottom of a lake"

 

[Morgoth]

OOC: Thumbs up, Daisy. Go ahead and post.

IC: Kral didn't know who he needed to tend for. He sheathed his sword for starters, and then walked over to the dark elf. "What's your name?" he asked, getting out some bandages and wrapping them around his hand.

 

[DaisyGirl]

Dae'Zee

Dae'Zee stood up from where she had been crouching between buildings. Men! Or boys, more likely, she thinks. Always fighting and such. Dae'Zee pulled one of the Intefar apples she had stolen earlier in the day out of her pack. She took a bite out of it as she sauntered over to where they were patching each other up. Dae'Zee then noticed the Drow Elf with them and stopped in her tracks. There's just something about Elves that makes her nervous...

Dae'Zee nervously fingered the knife's hilt that stuck out of the sheath in her belt. She thought she was up for something new, an adventure maybe, but with this Elf here, she wasn't sure anymore.

She saw the the priest-man stir and heard him mumble something before falling back down. Dae'Zee had seen Alan going about his business around town several times. He'd even given her a couple copper coins once. She didn't have anything to do with his religion (or any for that matter, they'd never helped her!) but he wasn't bad as men went. She ignored the Elf and hurried over to see what she could do to help. As she got there, one of the men (boys?) was wrapping Alan in his cloak. "I'm Dae'Zee", she introduced herself. "Is there anything I can do to help? He was nice to me, once."

 

[Necromencer2]

Locking eyes with the farmer, Dalst replied" I am Dalst'Ores Do'Urden, of the house of my father, Drizzit Do'Urden.(HEH HEH)".

The formal introduction was a bit overwhelming for this farm boy, but he nodded.

Kneeling onto the ground, Dalst strapped his longbow back into its case before retrieving his arrows from where they had landed.

He then turned back to face the group gathered around the fallen earthcrawler.....

 

[Morgoth]

"Okay, Dalst. I'm Kral Intefar, of Intefar farms. Thats my cousin, Sham, also of Intefar farms. Well then, what can we do for you today?" he asked, gently tapping the bandages. A strange white light pulsed out of his hand and dissapeared into the wound. The bleeding suddenly stopped, and the wound closed. Kral kerked his arm back in surprise, looking at his hand carefully. "What the...? That's the 2 time that's happened", he muttered. Sham looked at him strangely. "Oh, sorry Sham. I didn't know anything was weird at the time. The first time was when your dad got his head beaten in with a metal bar by that brigand. I just touched his head, and it healed! I was drained though, and could barely move after it, though", he said. He was surprised at how non-chalantly he thought of this.

 

[Necromencer2]

Dalst smiled at the boys confusion. Chuckling, he explained about wizard power, the mark of magic and its "awakining".

 

[Darklord]

Sigurd

Looking up from Alan Sigurd was surprised to see a pair of lovely eyes looking at him. Blinking rapidly he replied "Arr, I mean Aye Lass, I mean greetings." as he sat down on his ass. "My gods! I haven't seen such a pretty lady in my whole life." were the general thoughts running through his head as he stared at her. Shaking his head to clear it a little he sat back up and clearing his throat said. "This here lad seems to be in some bad shape, I was hoping that you'd help'se me carry him over yonder to said Doctors port? Arr.." with that he stood up waiting for her reply.

 

[DaisyGirl]

Dae'Zee

Dae'Zee shook her head at him falling on his bum. Must be a sailor with that "arr" she thought with roll of her eyes. She stood there watching him struggle back to his feet. With a chuckle Dae'Zee replied, "For certain, I'll help. The rest of them seem too busy shakin' their sabres at each other." With that she went to Alan's feet to help move him. "What's your name?", she asked as she started to lift his feet. Nothing happened. Dae'Zee looked up to see him still standing there goggling at her. "Well? Are you gonna move your arse or what?"

 

[Darklord]

Sigurd

"huh? Oh yeah... sorry lass, I do be forgettin' meself today. I'se be Sigurd and this here lad be Alan. Thankee for your help." he replied after having been drawn back to way she moved. "Like a dolphin or a shark in water, completely at home and deadly.." he thought again as he helped her to lift up the now comatose Alan and began walking over to the Doctor's office. Looking back over his shoulder he spoke again.. "And I'se be glad to meet you'se Dae'Zee, if you hadn't figured it ot yet, I'se be a Sailor, Arr, and what be you doin' here?"

 

[Morgoth]

"Magic? But the only ones who can control magic are those of the Harbringer's or Silvermane's lines. And they're just legends! There can't be such thing as the Demon King Skorn and his six Fell Lord allies! There just can't be!" shouted Kral excitedly.