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"Okay Richand, you better make it though this... i don't want the anser the fire lady here." Drake had but the girl on his back and was about to head out. But before he did he quickly passed by Richand and whispered something in his ear.
"Be careful around Night...... he has great power but he fears it. If that fear takes control it will not turn out good. Remember to tell him that when the time is right." Drake then started running in the opposite direction.
"Be careful around Night...... he has great power but he fears it. If that fear takes control it will not turn out good. Remember to tell him that when the time is right." Drake then started running in the opposite direction.
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"Let's go, Night!"
Richand and Night ran down the right path, while the others went down the left.
Less than a minute had passed since the groups seperated than Naxus and the soldiers came upon the two paths.
"General Naxus, perhaps we should turn around. Those paths lead into Sagomir Gorge. If the rebels went that way, they'd surely die. There are many dangerous wild animals there."
"Fool! We're dealing with Lord Valentine's son and a Zamikios! Do you think such trivial things would affect them?"
Naxus surveyed the ground.
"Two pairs of footprints in both directions... men, follow the right path, I'll take the left. Signal to me if you find anyone."
"Yes, sir!"
Naxus broke from the soldiers and moved down the left path.
Richand and Night ran down the right path, while the others went down the left.
Less than a minute had passed since the groups seperated than Naxus and the soldiers came upon the two paths.
"General Naxus, perhaps we should turn around. Those paths lead into Sagomir Gorge. If the rebels went that way, they'd surely die. There are many dangerous wild animals there."
"Fool! We're dealing with Lord Valentine's son and a Zamikios! Do you think such trivial things would affect them?"
Naxus surveyed the ground.
"Two pairs of footprints in both directions... men, follow the right path, I'll take the left. Signal to me if you find anyone."
"Yes, sir!"
Naxus broke from the soldiers and moved down the left path.
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Storm finished slurping down the last of his wine. He grinned as he let it trickle down his chin, and he then would suck it up. A guard came in the room and noticed the body.
"Lord Valentine, is there something I can get you?"
"Yes..." he replied, "make me more wine..."
The guard came to Storm and put the empty bottle in his pocket. He then grabbed the body of the waiter and dragged him into the brewery.
"Ahhh....such simple things..." Storm muttered to himself. He gazed out the window towards Drosin. Seth should be nearing his target by now... he thought. And then he looked toward Conud and Salfir, where a large forest was burning. Heh, Sekhmet and Satra, brutal as always.
He then looked toward the Sagomir Gorge, soon to be Valentine Gorge once he took control of it. That area was cluttered with dangerous animals, and not many a person can survive it. Storm recalled the first time he had gone through the Gorge...it was a long...long time ago.
Five-Hundred and Seventy Eight Years Ago...
Storm was seventeen years old. He had gotten trapped in the gorge while hunting, and was being chased by carnivorous animals. A large Minotaur was hot on his heels, and a Griffin was preparing to attack him from above. The Minotaur smashed the side of his head with a swipe of his monstrous arm, and the Griffin was quickly closing in.
Storm was loosing blood fast, which would attract even more creatures. Suddenly, the Griffin fell from the sky, gripping at his throat as if in some kind of unbeleivable pain. He crashed into the ground, and the Minotaur turned to stop. He decided to attack the weakened Griffin.
As he was about to prey on him, a shadow emerged and drove the Minotaur into the ground, killing him in seconds thereafter. Storm slowly stood up, clutching his still bleeding head. Then, the shadow dashed at him and sank fangs into his throat, draining him to the point of death. Storm awoke hours later, feeling incredibly fueled, and filled with an insatiable thirst for blood.
He dived at the still liing corpse of the Minotaur, and drained him completely, where the Griffin soon followed. Empowered with a fruitfull life ahead of him, Storm returned to Destry, changed, and somewhat more powerful. Over time, he developed a power, one that all of his kind do other than eternal life.
He gained the dark gift of creation. He was able to influence people and organisms to his will, he could create a mansion in a matter of days with a few thoughts. He was able to create materials, to create emotion, to create life without a spouse...
He regretted the decision he had made long ago in the creation of his son. It haunted him every day. It haunted him because, as history proves, The Son's get their gifts from their Father...
Crunching sounds were heard from the brewery, and the guard poured a pile of bones into the trash. "My Lord," he said, "Your Wine is ready."
He smiled with hunger. "Excellent."
"Lord Valentine, is there something I can get you?"
"Yes..." he replied, "make me more wine..."
The guard came to Storm and put the empty bottle in his pocket. He then grabbed the body of the waiter and dragged him into the brewery.
"Ahhh....such simple things..." Storm muttered to himself. He gazed out the window towards Drosin. Seth should be nearing his target by now... he thought. And then he looked toward Conud and Salfir, where a large forest was burning. Heh, Sekhmet and Satra, brutal as always.
He then looked toward the Sagomir Gorge, soon to be Valentine Gorge once he took control of it. That area was cluttered with dangerous animals, and not many a person can survive it. Storm recalled the first time he had gone through the Gorge...it was a long...long time ago.
Five-Hundred and Seventy Eight Years Ago...
Storm was seventeen years old. He had gotten trapped in the gorge while hunting, and was being chased by carnivorous animals. A large Minotaur was hot on his heels, and a Griffin was preparing to attack him from above. The Minotaur smashed the side of his head with a swipe of his monstrous arm, and the Griffin was quickly closing in.
Storm was loosing blood fast, which would attract even more creatures. Suddenly, the Griffin fell from the sky, gripping at his throat as if in some kind of unbeleivable pain. He crashed into the ground, and the Minotaur turned to stop. He decided to attack the weakened Griffin.
As he was about to prey on him, a shadow emerged and drove the Minotaur into the ground, killing him in seconds thereafter. Storm slowly stood up, clutching his still bleeding head. Then, the shadow dashed at him and sank fangs into his throat, draining him to the point of death. Storm awoke hours later, feeling incredibly fueled, and filled with an insatiable thirst for blood.
He dived at the still liing corpse of the Minotaur, and drained him completely, where the Griffin soon followed. Empowered with a fruitfull life ahead of him, Storm returned to Destry, changed, and somewhat more powerful. Over time, he developed a power, one that all of his kind do other than eternal life.
He gained the dark gift of creation. He was able to influence people and organisms to his will, he could create a mansion in a matter of days with a few thoughts. He was able to create materials, to create emotion, to create life without a spouse...
He regretted the decision he had made long ago in the creation of his son. It haunted him every day. It haunted him because, as history proves, The Son's get their gifts from their Father...
Crunching sounds were heard from the brewery, and the guard poured a pile of bones into the trash. "My Lord," he said, "Your Wine is ready."
He smiled with hunger. "Excellent."
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Seth had been plotting. He gained the ability to have clear thoughts during sleep. This allowed him to plan even when he was thought to be dreaming. During his psuedo-sleep, he had gone over every possible target, and every angle of which to kill this target. Eventually he reached his desicion.
Seth woke to find Nurgle staring at the door. It seemed he kept his word and stayed up to watch for intruders. A quick look out the window and Seth saw both of the horses were surprisingly still their. Well that's good. They're vital to my escape plan.
Seth turned to Nurgle. "Nurgle, get some rest. I need to survey something before we begin. I'm going out into the city. I should return soon."
Seth woke to find Nurgle staring at the door. It seemed he kept his word and stayed up to watch for intruders. A quick look out the window and Seth saw both of the horses were surprisingly still their. Well that's good. They're vital to my escape plan.
Seth turned to Nurgle. "Nurgle, get some rest. I need to survey something before we begin. I'm going out into the city. I should return soon."
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Satra thought for a moment before answering, "Well because Conud is capitalist, anyone we kill will be quickly replaced. What if we make it look as if Drosin has paid of members of Conud's government to create a monarchy. Conud will be in more panic if they think their leaders are corrupt, and they don't know who to trust. It will bring them to their knees. When do we leave?"
Meanwhile...
An acorn gives the tree life. It falls to the ground and is carried off by animals or the weather. It comes to rest somewhere and opens, spreading its seeds. From those seeds grow a tree, and the process is repeated until a forest is created.
Oric Halgern lay in the middle of a forest his heart stoped, his body burned. A tree above him happened to drop an acorn, seconds after he fell. It landed on his necklace, his family shield, causing it to shift and make contact with both his chest plate and his skin. A jolt of electricity still coursing through his armour was transfered into his body, starting it up again.
Slowly his heart began to hold at a steady beat, he gasped for air but couldn't move. Oric felt like someone was holding him down, for he couldn't get up but also felt no pain. He called out into the forest, but the scream soft and unaudiable. He drifted into sleep.
GigaRidley
Ouroboros
Richand didn't even turn to look back.
"No, keep running! We don't want to be dragged into another confrontation!"
"No, keep running! We don't want to be dragged into another confrontation!"
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--Drosin Capital, Negliv--
Seth was touring the city. At least thats what he told people. In reality he was spotting the best areas to mount an assassination, or to mount a defense should things go wrong.
So far I have seen the entire north-eastern half of this city. The south-eastern half is nothing but buisness and religion. Perhaps I should reach higher ground in order to better understand the city layout. Seth immediately headed to the city's center. If he wanted a tall building then heading to the center would let him see the tallest with ease.
When he reached the center he noticed a commotion. Apparently a Conud soldier was rushing through crowds shoving everyone out of his way. He wasn't looking and crashed right into Seth. He fell but Seth however merely rubbed his chest. That actually hurt a little. Ah...his helmet has a spike on it, no wonder. As the man got up he looked to see who he ran into. As soon as he saw Seth he smiled. "Oh thank the gods I have found you. I've been searching for hours around this city for you. I have a message for you, from an old friend." Seth chuckled, "And this old friend, might he shoot lightning more than the skies? Haha, come sir. I must hear this message in private."
The two headed back to the hotel to find Nurgle had fallen asleep on his bed. Seth kicked him. "Wake up you fool. Now what is this message?"
"From Lord Sekhmet, it reads: Dear Seth, Satra and I have won our battle and will soon be heading out to fufill the plan. Among the pathetic rebels was one of interest, a man from the Halgern family. Perhaps you can use this to your advantage in your plotting. Your friend, Sekhmet"
"Ah so he fought a Halgern? They're quite powerful, I wonder how he did. And while that info has no usefulness to me, he did give me something. Nurgle! You may kill this man but leave the Conud uniform he wears, we shall need it."
"What? NOOO!"
Seth was touring the city. At least thats what he told people. In reality he was spotting the best areas to mount an assassination, or to mount a defense should things go wrong.
So far I have seen the entire north-eastern half of this city. The south-eastern half is nothing but buisness and religion. Perhaps I should reach higher ground in order to better understand the city layout. Seth immediately headed to the city's center. If he wanted a tall building then heading to the center would let him see the tallest with ease.
When he reached the center he noticed a commotion. Apparently a Conud soldier was rushing through crowds shoving everyone out of his way. He wasn't looking and crashed right into Seth. He fell but Seth however merely rubbed his chest. That actually hurt a little. Ah...his helmet has a spike on it, no wonder. As the man got up he looked to see who he ran into. As soon as he saw Seth he smiled. "Oh thank the gods I have found you. I've been searching for hours around this city for you. I have a message for you, from an old friend." Seth chuckled, "And this old friend, might he shoot lightning more than the skies? Haha, come sir. I must hear this message in private."
The two headed back to the hotel to find Nurgle had fallen asleep on his bed. Seth kicked him. "Wake up you fool. Now what is this message?"
"From Lord Sekhmet, it reads: Dear Seth, Satra and I have won our battle and will soon be heading out to fufill the plan. Among the pathetic rebels was one of interest, a man from the Halgern family. Perhaps you can use this to your advantage in your plotting. Your friend, Sekhmet"
"Ah so he fought a Halgern? They're quite powerful, I wonder how he did. And while that info has no usefulness to me, he did give me something. Nurgle! You may kill this man but leave the Conud uniform he wears, we shall need it."
"What? NOOO!"
Nurgle then quickly got off the bed and grabbed the messanger. He held 1 leg and 1 arm diagonal from the leg. He then ripped the mans arm off then his head. Nurgle ferociously feasted on the man body but left the clothes intact. When nurgle was done the 7 pointed star on his chest grew and he got up growling. "Done, " said Nurgle as he handed over the uniform to Seth.
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"Just as I thought. It fits you perfectly. Now heres the plan."
"According to the people of this city everyday, the leaders head out for a long walk along the main street, attended by hundreds of guards. This is to help the common folk think their lords care for there well-being. Now you, disguised as a Conud messenger will run up saying you have an important message for General Coros. They will let you up to him which is when you take this knife, and stab him." Seth pulled out a small dagger. "I got that in Conud on a previous trip. Now When you stab him, boldly proclaim 'Conud declares war against all foes!' This will make them beleive you are an assassin from Conud and frame them. Then, obviously, get out of there. I will be watching and waiting at the east exit with the horses."
"If you wish you may kill a few men on your escape, but don't stop to feast and don't bring a corpse with you. Do you understand the plan?"
"According to the people of this city everyday, the leaders head out for a long walk along the main street, attended by hundreds of guards. This is to help the common folk think their lords care for there well-being. Now you, disguised as a Conud messenger will run up saying you have an important message for General Coros. They will let you up to him which is when you take this knife, and stab him." Seth pulled out a small dagger. "I got that in Conud on a previous trip. Now When you stab him, boldly proclaim 'Conud declares war against all foes!' This will make them beleive you are an assassin from Conud and frame them. Then, obviously, get out of there. I will be watching and waiting at the east exit with the horses."
"If you wish you may kill a few men on your escape, but don't stop to feast and don't bring a corpse with you. Do you understand the plan?"
bayne
The one and only
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Slowed down slightly in his run so he could talk to Zanaku.
"Not to alarm you but there is something on are trail and its not human." Drake sniffed the air.
"Smell that, that's rotting flesh, and its behind us"
Slowed down slightly in his run so he could talk to Zanaku.
"Not to alarm you but there is something on are trail and its not human." Drake sniffed the air.
"Smell that, that's rotting flesh, and its behind us"
