Fishystick Posted July 21, 2004 Author Share Posted July 21, 2004 Accidentaly double posted, someone delete this please. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Evilsincarnation Posted July 21, 2004 Share Posted July 21, 2004 Arodom looked back behind him at the town he had came from. The egg mine, the silt strider, and the shops, but he kept going, following the man who had dissapeared into the waterfall. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
UberBender Posted July 21, 2004 Share Posted July 21, 2004 OOC: @Evilsincarnation: I thought you were in the woods Duriel had been leaping around the roof tops looking for rich people when he found his way to a back alley near the temple. He saw Tarkél's plight and quickly formulated a plan. He snuck up an Orc and put his knife perpendicular to the orc's throat. "Leave himm alonne orrr the grrreen one getss itt inn the throat!" Duriel hissed at the group. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fishystick Posted July 21, 2004 Author Share Posted July 21, 2004 "Oh, the elf's got himself a pet!" said the leader orc and laughed with his friends. The threatened orc seemed a bit unhappy though and watched his friends with a questioning look. "Let him go, and you both leave unharmed", said the leader and pressed his foot against Tarkél's chest. Duriel didn't move, so the smile went of the orcish face as quick as it had come. He started to move a bit towards Duriel and his companion, this made him loose his foot a little. "You let him go, or else your elf here is dead." The silence after his words were broken by a loud scream of pain. Tarkél had very quickly drawn his small, long steel knife and shoved it all the way into the orc's bone, cutting through both armor and flesh. At this point, Duriel had already put the orc's life to an end with a swift cut. As he rose to his feet, Tarkél felt a hard blow in his back by an orc club. He flew into the wall and almost crushed a shoulder. When he got up and realised what had happened, Duriel had already kicked down another orc, cutted one, and scared away the rest. "Thank you, I owe you my life", whispered Tarkél when Duriel helpt him out of the alley and into the busy streets. "Wait a minute, I need my.." he started to say, but Duriel held out a hand, and in it was.. "my pouch." They smiled at eachother and hurried away. OOC: sorry I controlled your character a bit, but it wasn't that bad.. was it? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
FlightlessBird Posted July 21, 2004 Share Posted July 21, 2004 As Eiade walked downstairs, Isaac went down a few corridors to reach the shrine of (jeeze some shrine in the upstairs part of gnisis witha mask or something? lol.) He payed tribute to it and found him self a kneeler to pray to the gods. After a few minutes of praying he walked downstairs feeling much more healthier than he had before. He saw Eiade and went to join her as they waited for Tyjet. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Alexander the Great Posted July 22, 2004 Share Posted July 22, 2004 Sorrion knew the others had gone their seperate ways, so he headed to the smith to have his weapon repaired. "excuse me, is there anyone here good with weapons", Sorrion asked as he walked up the man at the counter. "Ay, I can fix that weapon up for ya, It might cost a pretty penny. That tis a nice sword you have". "Thank you"Sorrion waited for a bit and walked out with his sword almost as good as new. Now he headed onward to the tradehouse. As he walked by, he saw Duriel, the kahjiit he had met, and Tarkel. They appeared to have had a little trouble, so he walked up to them. "Had some trouble", he asked in a curious tone. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tyjet3 Posted July 22, 2004 Share Posted July 22, 2004 Tyjet looked around the temple and got a few things here and a few things there (soma ash yams, and bittergreen petals). He walked over to where Isaac and Eiade were standing. They had been waiting for him (OOC: ahhhhh.... so nice!). "Sorry, how about one more stop for supplies?" The three walked out and watched as Apache bargined with a woman about moonsugar... Tyjet pointed over to Fort Darius... "Let's go in there, they have plenty of stuff, more herbs and stuff. Plus they have some of the best potions in this region." Tyjet walk over knowing this wasn't the smartest thing to do... This would just spark his anger for the cult... He just hoped no one would mention Yomia... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fishystick Posted July 22, 2004 Author Share Posted July 22, 2004 "Had some trouble?" said Tarkél, almost laughing. "If Duriel here hadn't found me, I would probably not be standing here. You see, I got beaten up by some orcs in a dark alley, and Duriel saved my life." He felt his chest and cried out in pain. "Broken bones everywhere, that damn orc wasn't small." He grabbed a bottle from his belt and drank from it, then tried to stand straight, but almost immediatly had to crouch again. "Let's go to that Tradehouse, should we? I haven't eaten anything in almost three days now." Meanwhile, Élsúch had made his way over to the fort, he was now sitting outside it, eating crabmeat and bread. When he leaned back against a big rock, one of the guards came up to him with an angry look in his face. "What are you doing here, elf?", he asked. "I'm eating, as you may have seen. Do I bother you and your friends guarding this fort?" said Élsúch as polite as possible, it wouldn't be wise to start a fight here. "Well don't sit around all day, would you?", said the irritated guard. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
FlightlessBird Posted July 22, 2004 Share Posted July 22, 2004 As Isaac, Eiade and Tyjet walked into the fort, Isaac remembered that his robe had been ripped earlier on. He said to them quickly, "Ah my robe...Uh you guys, would you mind picking me up some supplies while you're in there. I dont have anything specific in mind so just get me what your getting. I'll pay you back for it later. I'm gonna go see if i can get this robe mended..." Isaac's voice trailed off as he walked towrds(sp?) the local clothier. On his way to the clothier he saw his companions going about their bussiness. Tarkel was holding his chest and talking to the Imperial and Duriel, while Elsuch was being bothered by a guard. When he took the time to think about his condition and his groups predicament, he laughed at himself. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
UberBender Posted July 22, 2004 Share Posted July 22, 2004 OOC: @Fishystick: no problem, you made me look good! :D "Allwaysss willing to help a frriend." Duriel searched around for his flask and found it on his belt. He realized that it was empty so he looked around for Isaac and saw him walking towards the clothier. Duriel ran over to him. "My flasssk iss emmpty, any place you can fill it?" He whispered to Isaac. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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