tyjet3 Posted July 9, 2004 Share Posted July 9, 2004 Tyjet nodded at Eiade's comment. "It really might be best if you take off the armor..." Tyjet looked down at the staff next to Has-Big-Axe's body. "Do you think that you will be able to use the staff for that wound? Maybe it can heal it faster..." Tyjet's attention was totally sucked in to the wounded argonian. The wounds were a lot better but the still weren't great. The only cure other than maybe the staff was time... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
>Argonian thief< Posted July 9, 2004 Share Posted July 9, 2004 "Who does make the decisons around here?" Apache asked Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Chunky_Moose Posted July 9, 2004 Share Posted July 9, 2004 OOC: I'm the DM, i guess i make decisions... @Eiade: fishystick said that he'd be gone a couple of weeks so he should be back soon. He didn't say where to meet him, i suppose he'll be able to find his own way to us. IC: Has-Big-Axe listened to what was being said and looked at his armour. A small scratch was on his pauldron where the arrow had simply bounced off. He agonised for a few moments over whether to remove his armour but finally decided to do so, "we won't be fighting again anytime soon i hope". He gave his armour to Eiade whose slight Bosmer frame strained to carry all of the armour. She hid it well and slung the various pieces of armour over her back and in her pack. She took a step forward and stumbled slightly under the imbalance caused by the armour's weight. He reached forward and took up the staff, he positioned over his partially healed leg and concentrated. He grunted and gritted his teeth but nothing happened. He tried again but still nothing happened. He looked around anxiously at his companions, they merely shrugged their shoulders at him. Suddenly, he fell back unconcious once more. His companions looked at his shin in horror. Red flames of magicka danced across the surface of the wound and wherever it touched, the flesh and scales healed instantly. The magicka dissipated and Has-Big-Axe came to. He looked down at his previously shattered shin in disbelief and cursed the powerful evil that enchanted the staff but in his mind thanked it as well. He sprang to his feet and shook hands with Apache,"My name is Has-Big-Axe, we are heading to the tower of Tel Fyr. We are on a quest to destroy the evil artifact that you just saw heal my leg. You are welcome to come with us. Now, we must get going!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Eiade Posted July 9, 2004 Share Posted July 9, 2004 They had a long way to travel yet. They hadn't even reached Gnisis, and they had to span the length of the entire northern coast of Vvardenfell in order to get to the native Ashlander's Ahemmusa camp. It was quite a hefty undertaking infront of the party. Eiade didn't like carrying all this stuff. "Here, you take some of this," she said to Ken, offering him the boots and gauntlets."Here," she offered Apache the greaves. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
>Argonian thief< Posted July 10, 2004 Share Posted July 10, 2004 OOC: were are we now if were headed to ginisis? "Ill be glad to carry these, ill try to help in any way i can" Apache said as he took the greaves. they took up most of the space in his small pack, but he wasnt carry anything to heavy. mostly enchaneted rings and things of that nature " So were headed to ginisis then the tower of tel fry to destroy an object that just help you cure your leg?" Apache asked very confused Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Chunky_Moose Posted July 10, 2004 Share Posted July 10, 2004 OOC: We're somewhere on the road from Gnaar Mok to Gnisis. IC: Has-Big-Axe stared at Apache for a moment before remembering that he hadn't been present for his demonstrations of the staff's evil. Reluctant to use the power of the Staff but feeling it to be necessary, he unslung the staff and gripped it gently in both hands, holding it out infront of him. Far above them, a cliff racer, far from its normal hunting grounds of the Ashlands was wandering through the sky, lost and confused. The power of the staff focused his mind on the lost cliff racer and in a flash of red magicka, the racer fell to the ground dead at Has-Big-Axe's feet, its plumes burned and its winds disfigured by the landing. Has-Big-Axe softly touched the mangled racer's head with the end of the Staff and grimaced as he concentrated on channeling the immense power of the Staff. Its plumes regained their normal colour and its broken wings unfolded themselves. Has-Big-Axe took the Staff, glowing brightly red away from the racer and it got up onto its legs. Looking around dazed and confused, it leapt and took flight away. Has-Big-Axe sat down heavily on the ground, tired after the huge exertion required from one unused to such powerful magic to use the evil artifact. He panted for a few moments before looking up at Apache,"Now do you see its power? Now do you see its evil? This staff belonged to a powerful necromancer whose apprentice hunts us still for possession of this staff. Now do you see why we must destroy it?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Evilsincarnation Posted July 10, 2004 Share Posted July 10, 2004 A figure in a black robe walked out into the open. "You, know, you don't have to destroy it. Its power isn't really evil. It depends on the wielder. Dont' you think the animation of the dead would help save good people?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Chunky_Moose Posted July 10, 2004 Share Posted July 10, 2004 OOC: Evilsincarnation, i hope that you are staying. please reply to this post. IC: They all turned to see the figure dressed all in black step out infront of them and they heard his words. Has-Big-Axe looked at his companions and whispered to them,"Who the Mehrunes Dagon is that?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Eiade Posted July 10, 2004 Share Posted July 10, 2004 OOC: lol its tel fyr. argonian theif, not tel fry. haha that kinda sounds like a morrowind fast-food chain restaurant. (and please watch your spelling with other stuff its posted on the rp rules) IC: "Necromancy is evil and unnatural!" Said Eiade to the new face. "And as you said, the power of this staff depends on the wielder. Their is an evil master sorceror after us who has in his possession a red gemstone, about the size of a fist." Eiade took the staff from Has-Big-Axe and pointed to a indentation - like a crater - in the staff's head."That is where that gemstone fits. If he joins these two powerful artifacts together, it will answer to him alone, and with it he will wield a power too great and powerful to imagine. It must be destroyed." (ooc: lol sounds like LOTR) She gave Has-Big-Axe a piece of saltrice-sprikled hound meat wrapped in a slice of bread. He must be hungry. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Chunky_Moose Posted July 10, 2004 Share Posted July 10, 2004 OOC: Yeah, LotR is pretty great. Maybe our friend Luthin has some Nazgul type demons working for him..hmm..interesting idea... :nazgul: Time to prove yourselves in battle Argonian Thief and Evilsincarnation! IC: Has-Big-Axe nodded gravely and thanked Eiade for the food. To his famished tongue, it tasted great. He added,"This necromancer's apprentice, now a master sorcerer himself as Eiade here has already said, is called Luthin. We have already encountered him once, or she has at least, and we have no wish to encounter him again. If we destroy this staff, perhaps he will stop hunting us if he knows that his prize is lost." Suddenly a great voice boomed from nowehere and it filled the air,"Haha! Perhaps so, PROBABLY NOT!"The black-robed figure of Luthin seemed to appear magically and he stood infront of the whole party of them. His robes, hood and wraps on his face his his features well and all of his clothing glowed a red, the same colour as the staff. His only features showing were his eyes, they glowed brightly the colour of the evil red magicka. He took a step towards the party and they took a step back. In his hand he held the Crystal. It seemed to pulsate as if alive in his hand. Luthin said softly to them,"You are pathetic! You thought that you could escape me? Haha" he chuckled, "None can escape me! I am Luthin! Apprentice to Sayron! Nothing is beyond my power! Nothing can escape me! Certainly not you pathetic beings!" With that, he raised his arms high in the air and softly chanted an incantation. Has-Big-Axe growled and threw a dart straight at Luthin's heart. The dart slowed down as it approached his cloak and as it touched the cloak, disintegrated into so much daedric dust. The Argonian, startled by the ineffectiveness of the dart, opened his mouth and jumped back from the sorcerer and his spell. A black cloud of evil magicka had formed above Luthin's head and it grew and enlarged as he continued to chant. Suddenly he stopped and smiled at the party. He closed his eyes ad he vanished as suddenly as he had appeared. The black cloud remained however and suddenly, issuing forth from it, came nine daedric knights, summoned from their hellish plane. They were dressed in black and held swords with sickly white blades. They wore black armour, although only gauntlets and boots showed from under their black robes. Inside their black hoods, nothing could be seen. The nine faceless daedra formed into a semi-circle and advanced upon the party with swords drawn. The party moved back until they found themselves cornered against a sheer cliff. They had no choice but to fight, they drew their weapons and readied themselves to kill or to suffer the pain of violent death. OOC: Noone and i mean NOONE is allowed to 'kill' one of these nazgul things. You are allowed to stab it or put weapons through it in any way you want but i decide the outcome. For speed, the outcome will generally be that your weapon disintegrates into dust unless i say otherwise. Don't worry, i WILL say otherwise when i decide that this battle is over. Have fun everyone, good luck! :) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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