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Narad Bladesinger
Learned Scribe
Finland
170 Posts |
 Posted - 27 Mar 2004 : 09:54:55
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>Narad suddently stops, his eyes going wide. He looks around him with a puzzled look on his face. He then turns to Mlakymib>
What did you do to me!? I..I can't feel my psionic powers..
>Drops to his knees>
This can't be..
>Narad reaches his hand and tries to lift a stone on the floor with his powers. The stone moves nowhere>
No..NO!!
>Narad runs towards Mlakymib, sword on his hand. Just as he is about to reach the illithid he crashes to an invisible wall and bounces back. Narad doesn't give up, he calls out to his sword's power and dispels the barrier. With a furious look on his face, Narad again apporoaches Mlakymib. The illithid looks calm and is apparently enjoying the situation. With a small motion, Mlakymib sends Narad flying through the cavern. Narad hits a wall and falls to the floor>
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And thus, my character lost his psionic powers which he shouldn't have had in the first place. Like it?
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Edited by - Narad Bladesinger on 27 Mar 2004 09:56:24 |
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Ezindir the dark
Senior Scribe
Norway
603 Posts |
Posted - 27 Mar 2004 : 18:23:35
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Ezindir, who have keept to himself and prepeared for the coming battle draws his two short swords. They light up the cave with their fire. He lookes at the others and sees that they are all using swords, so he draws his bow instead.
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Learn about the Ways of Vhaeraun .
- Check out my bio, majore update
- The Wanderers Quest
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Narad Bladesinger
Learned Scribe
Finland
170 Posts |
Posted - 27 Mar 2004 : 18:45:53
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>Narad rises from the floor seeming a bit..distracted. However he senses the danger and gets ready, sword drawn>
When this is over, I swear to any god that hears me...
>Before them the cavern opens. They are standing on a ledge, five meters from the cavern floor. Below them about fifty men are cooking, sleeping and playing dice. They look heavily armed. One man seems particularly intresting, he has a green robe and he sits on some sort of throne. With a closer look it appears to be a heavy wooden chair.>
Is that our target? >Asks from Ezindir> |
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Ezindir the dark
Senior Scribe
Norway
603 Posts |
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Narad Bladesinger
Learned Scribe
Finland
170 Posts |
Posted - 28 Mar 2004 : 08:36:25
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>Counts the men>
47, and I bet there are people on watch, further away. I can throw a fireball, but we would still be facing though odds. Especially if that mage starts throwing his magics, we are kinda vulnerable here on this ledge..
>Galnces the others>
What shall we do? |
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Ezindir the dark
Senior Scribe
Norway
603 Posts |
Posted - 28 Mar 2004 : 09:41:13
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| " I know a powerful death spell, I am sure it would take out a 6-7 people here, and I do also know one of Alcasams, or somthing, never remembers his name, spells. think it is named horror wrilting, or somthing like that. I figure that it would take down 10-20 of them. Anyone else who have anything. |
Learn about the Ways of Vhaeraun .
- Check out my bio, majore update
- The Wanderers Quest
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Narad Bladesinger
Learned Scribe
Finland
170 Posts |
Posted - 28 Mar 2004 : 11:52:04
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>Narad lifts one eyebrow, but then recognizes the spell>
Ah, horrid wilting. Now that is heavy magic. That would do nicely and I can drop my fireball just after...
>Looks down to the men>
Are you sure this is our target? If you are, just fire away and I will too. |
Edited by - Narad Bladesinger on 28 Mar 2004 11:52:42 |
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RaVeN1463
Seeker
USA
96 Posts |
Posted - 28 Mar 2004 : 21:49:05
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| I prefer a melee approach I'll slip around the the left corner of the cavern and await your spells to strike. RaVeN/A slips into the shadows and begins to make his way to the corner. Finding a sufficent spot crouches drawing Alastor and waits for Narad and Ezindir to fire their spells |
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Narad Bladesinger
Learned Scribe
Finland
170 Posts |
Posted - 29 Mar 2004 : 14:14:19
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>Narad looks down to the men>
I'm ready. Fire at will Ezindir. |
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Shadowlord
Master of Realmslore
USA
1298 Posts |
Posted - 30 Mar 2004 : 01:32:23
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| Shadowlord finally steps out of the Plane of Shadow, looks to Mlakymib, and responds, "Having a good time? I can tell..." Turning towards Narad, Shadowlord responds, "Though you have lost much of your ability, I believe I have something that will even the odds." Shadowlord gestures and intones in High Netherese, and tentacles of pure shadow reach up from the ground, and hold the men in place. "Evard's Black Tentacles. A spell devised by the Netherese arcanist Evard in Netheril's Shadowed Age. Quite a useful spell, and one of my favorites." Standing back to watch the carnage, Shadowlord says, "I think I'll get some rest now. Worry not, the men below are quite helpless. You may deal with them as you may." Gesturing once more, a Reverie Couch of pure shadow rises from the ground, and Shadowlord sits down and enjoys his Reverie... |
The Chosen of Vhaeraun
"Nature is governed by certain immutable rules. By virtue of claw and fang, the lion will always triumph over the goat.Given time, the pounding of the sea will wear away the stone. And when dark elves mingle with the lighter races, the offspring invariably take after the dark parent. It is all much the same. That which is greater shall prevail. Our numbers increase steadily, both through birth and conquest. The dark elves are the dominant race, so ordained by the gods." Ka'Narlist of the Ilythiiri. |
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RaVeN1463
Seeker
USA
96 Posts |
Posted - 30 Mar 2004 : 02:16:07
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| Wheres the sport in a enemy that can't fight back,RaVeN/A asks to Shadowlord?But I'll take pleasure their slaughter nonetheless. Comming Ezindir? How about you Narad? I dont want to have to do this ALL myself. With that RaVeN/A leaps into the middle of the room and with overhead blows and midwaist slashes from Alastor.Bringing shock and death to a handfull of helpless magelings and gaurds assigned to protect them. |
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Narad Bladesinger
Learned Scribe
Finland
170 Posts |
Posted - 30 Mar 2004 : 15:24:33
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>The robed man seems to resist Shadowlord's spell. With the help of unseen protections, he gets free and starts casting a spell>
I'll get that one.
>Narad leaps to the ground, near Raven/A. With his sword on his other hand, he starts casting a spell while he runs towards the mage. The mage starts casting a spell of his own. Both finish at the same time, and the mage cancels Narad's own spell. That doesn't matter much though, because Narad got too close. The mage tries to cast another spell, but Narad slashes across his together brought arms. While the mage still screams, Narad swings his sword again and the mage says nothing more.>
I'll help you there Raven
>Goes to finish the job> |
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RaVeN1463
Seeker
USA
96 Posts |
Posted - 30 Mar 2004 : 22:09:55
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| Hacks his way through the imobalized bodies toward the desk seeing some papers on it. Turns Alastor around and makes a downward thrust down through the ribcage of a helpless gaurd. Hold this for a second. Stabes Alastor through a mage watching his eyes widen in fear and cring in pain. Walks to the desk and picks up the papers. Shadowlord you might want to look at these. Runs to the reverie and puts the papers in Shadowlords hand. But quickly turns around and leaps back into the slaughter. Pulls Alastor out of the chest of the mage. Thanks but ill be needing this back. Immediately decapitates the mage. |
Edited by - RaVeN1463 on 30 Mar 2004 22:19:26 |
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Shadowlord
Master of Realmslore
USA
1298 Posts |
Posted - 31 Mar 2004 : 01:05:44
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| Shadowlord's reverie immediately ceases when his name is mentioned. "Indeed? Very well." Taking the random scrolls from the Reverie Couch, Shadowlord begins to browse through them. At one point, his angular face narrows into a frown, though this is as much of a reaction as his companions had ever seen on his face. "These are some of the personal scrolls of Halaster Blackcloak. They mention something about Avernus, First Layer of Hell, and about being cured of insanity. He then writes about a new way to bind archdevils to a spellcaster's will. Yes, I believe I will keep these parchments. Thank you, Raven." Looking at the trouble the robed mageling is causing his allies, Shadowlord sighs and waves his slender, ebon-skinned hand. "Mlakymib?" |
The Chosen of Vhaeraun
"Nature is governed by certain immutable rules. By virtue of claw and fang, the lion will always triumph over the goat.Given time, the pounding of the sea will wear away the stone. And when dark elves mingle with the lighter races, the offspring invariably take after the dark parent. It is all much the same. That which is greater shall prevail. Our numbers increase steadily, both through birth and conquest. The dark elves are the dominant race, so ordained by the gods." Ka'Narlist of the Ilythiiri. |
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RaVeN1463
Seeker
USA
96 Posts |
Posted - 01 Apr 2004 : 00:37:04
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| Well what now? To hell? Or do we have a new target revealed in those scrolles. Sitting down in the chair as Narad proceeds to hack down the remaining gaurds. Or should we question a few of the remaining maglings? |
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Shadowlord
Master of Realmslore
USA
1298 Posts |
Posted - 01 Apr 2004 : 02:12:00
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| Shadowlord sighs, and continues, "The scrolls reveal nothing. They are merely like Halaster's personal journal." |
The Chosen of Vhaeraun
"Nature is governed by certain immutable rules. By virtue of claw and fang, the lion will always triumph over the goat.Given time, the pounding of the sea will wear away the stone. And when dark elves mingle with the lighter races, the offspring invariably take after the dark parent. It is all much the same. That which is greater shall prevail. Our numbers increase steadily, both through birth and conquest. The dark elves are the dominant race, so ordained by the gods." Ka'Narlist of the Ilythiiri. |
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RaVeN1463
Seeker
USA
96 Posts |
Posted - 01 Apr 2004 : 03:42:23
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| Well thats a dead end. Im changing back. RaVeN/A walks over to Halaster's body and gets some blood and begain to trace the symbol in the ground. And begains the same odd ritual to change back to RaVeN. At the end of the Ritual RaVeN stands in the center of the symbol. Good to be back in my own body again. Being trapped in that sword is quite boring. Well it appears we are out of leads, and the trail is running cold. |
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Narad Bladesinger
Learned Scribe
Finland
170 Posts |
Posted - 01 Apr 2004 : 14:21:11
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>Narad comes closer>
Indeed it is. Shadowlord, you wouldn't have any idea about the location of our target? |
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Shadowlord
Master of Realmslore
USA
1298 Posts |
Posted - 01 Apr 2004 : 21:19:20
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Originally posted by RaVeN1463
RaVeN/A walks over to Halaster's body...
OOC://That wasn't Halaster. We didn't contact him yet. We merely found his journal.\\:OOC
Shadowlord smiles, then turns to Narad. "Ah, my friend. Back to Candlekeep. Seeing as how you've slaughtered the Cyricists, we really have nothing more to do..." [i]Seeing Narad's disbelieving expression, Shadowlord nudges the nearest corpse, and a unholy symbol of the Black Sun rattles to the floor. |
The Chosen of Vhaeraun
"Nature is governed by certain immutable rules. By virtue of claw and fang, the lion will always triumph over the goat.Given time, the pounding of the sea will wear away the stone. And when dark elves mingle with the lighter races, the offspring invariably take after the dark parent. It is all much the same. That which is greater shall prevail. Our numbers increase steadily, both through birth and conquest. The dark elves are the dominant race, so ordained by the gods." Ka'Narlist of the Ilythiiri. |
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RaVeN1463
Seeker
USA
96 Posts |
Posted - 01 Apr 2004 : 22:21:13
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| A good quest. But all good quests come to an end. Sheaths Alastor across his back and checks for his short swords at his waist seeing they are all there turns and walks to the corner near the exit of the cavern and leans against the wall. Well then back to the keep, I hope we have a better plan than to walk all the way home. |
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Narad Bladesinger
Learned Scribe
Finland
170 Posts |
Posted - 02 Apr 2004 : 14:12:42
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>Narad picks up the symbol>
Something to remind me about this little quest...
Lets get back to Candlekeep shall we? |
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labcoatmunkey124
Acolyte
USA
42 Posts |
Posted - 12 May 2004 : 03:55:13
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Name: Obliterist.
Bastard son of Ifrit.
Raised by Satanic assasains.
Minor Chaos Demon.
~Dragon skull armor
~Sword: Tears of Ifrit
~powers: Telekenisis, pyrokenisis, powers over minor demons like fellhounds etc., extremeley physically strong and agile, sometimes (if angered tremendously) he can sprout wings and large talons and fangs, killing all in his sight.
A ringing sound is heard, followed by a flash of light.
Your Quest is not over yet. The High Cult wills me to guide you to them. We have much to speak of. You will follow me, or i will use my training upon you.
Unsheaths swords. The sword gleams with what looks like permanent blood stains from a thousand brutal slayings. |
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RaVeN1463
Seeker
USA
96 Posts |
Posted - 13 May 2004 : 00:35:12
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Is it just me or didnt we kill off this thread long ago? Anyone want to try to continue it? We might want to tone down the characters but other than that i dont see why not.
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labcoatmunkey124
Acolyte
USA
42 Posts |
Posted - 13 May 2004 : 02:08:38
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| yar matey |
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The Would-be Assassins
