Dark Age Legends

[Haraldur]

//Before I reply today: The Aspyes Revolution has control over the entirety of Alterna, which is both a country and a continent. It also has control over the Ugran and surrounding areas: 1/3 of Terian. The Grey Empire controls all the rest of Terian, having pretty much assimilated the Crimson Empire, with a few hiccups.//

[Haraldur]

//Kandarin is not on the mainland. Wink

Oh, and I have edited the DALpedia pages for my four Comrade characters with their flags and stuff, in order to avoid confusion.//

[Dude Man]

"Well I don't know about you guys..." Rink began. "But I could easily sneak in there. If Duilin is in there, then perhaps I could find him and help him escape, we could then stir up some trouble and attention, inside and then maybe you guys could rush in wile they are busy dealing with us. That's the best plan that I can come up with."

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Marshal arrived to where he heard the voice. He saw a ladder, leading up to an open manhole, he saw the man's face from outside. "Come on up." He said.

Marshal strapped his gun over his shoulder and climbed up the ladder, and looked around and examined the area.

"We are actually only thirty or so feet away from the temple, but at least we are outside." The man said, he then pointed to the temple. "I saw some magic-man throw some explosives at the temple. I'm not sure what's going on."

"Haraldur, I bet, or at least one the other comrades." Marshal said. "Come. Oh by the way I didn't catch your name?"

"The name's Raymond." The man said. He then followed Marshal as they walked closer to the Temple.

Marshal noticed Haraldur floating up in the sky. "Comrade Haraldur!" He called over, waving his hand.

[D. Ein]

//Eh, that's right... BTW, Haraldur - why don't you ever go on MSQ anymore? Razz\\

Ein the moth unravelled like a spring and fell down, clouds of smoke rising from his damaged form. His wings were burnt in a few places, and his antennae also had burnt tips. The temple around him was destroyed.
He redirected his antennae at Haraldur and sent him a telepathic message.
-"Not the way I'd go about doing that, but thank you for the rescue anyway. Now then, before we jump to further conclusions, let's find Marshal."

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A little pile of ashes known previously as Roland started rearranging itself in a more neat pile, somewhat reminiscent of an outline of a human. A soft beige glow followed, ending with a beige flash - and Roland was back in his former glory.
-"Marshal, Marshal, Marshal. You never learn."
He climbed through a window in the crumbling temple, where the Elder was waiting for him.
-"Let's go."
The Elder already had a wyvern prepared. They got on, and took course for Kandarin.
//BTW, I know that Marshal was not in the room with Roland when he adressed him. He was sort of talking to himself.\\

[Dippy]

"Whhazzzzaaaaaappppp!" A drunken orc greets Shaak and Kraig as the return to the tavern.
"Well, yes... anyways Kraig." Shaak call Kraig over, ignoring the drunkard.
"Yeah?"
"We need to find a place to stay."
"How about the Inn?"
"Nah, more like a... Base somewhere to keep all our troops you know."
"I say we ask the barkeep where we could get a place like that." Kraig whistles at the barkeep. "Hey, Bar dude! You know where we might find like a base of operations for us orcs?"
"Ummm... You might try the outskirts; there is a lot of unused land you can make a base in. You probably need a permit to build anything there though." The barkeep replies.
"Well thats too bad! I need a place to put all my shit and either it's at a base on the outskirts or in here!" Kraig shouts and slams his fist on the table."
"Okay, okay! I'll tell one of Kronoses messengers that you are building it and he will probably agree but-" The barkeep gets cut off.
"Thanks!" Kraig cuts off. "Alright you slimy sons of bitches, lets move out!"

[Xorlak]

"Who are you?"

Ven didn't falter, keeping his sword poised and ready to strike.  Seriously, the guy is draped in black robes and his face is hidden...

"What does it matter?"

"Answer the question."

"Henri will know when he sees me..."

"There is NO way I'm letting some random robed man near our liege..."

"... Very well... you may call me... Lar-- Oh, screw it!"

Draven whipped off the hood, revealing an irritated face and a scowl.  Ven gasped at the realization of who he was dealing with, taking a step back.  Draven clenched both fists, the robes flowing around him.

"Listen you miserable little ingrate!  You take me to your freaky three eyed king right now, or I rip out your heart and jam it down your throat..."

Without warning, Draven dashed forward, his boots skimming an inch above the dusty road.  Within a second, Ven found himself suspended in the air, choking as Draven lifted him up by the neck with his right hand, his left grasping the knight's right wrist, rendering the sword useless.

"And don't think any of your friends will be able to save you.  I've acquired the ability to mask my magical aura entirely.  My presence is completely undetectable.  So long as I don't decide to heat things up, that is..."

He gave Ven a violent toss, and the knight flew across the road and into some shrubbery lining the path.  Draven folded his arms.

"I'll give you a minute to think about it.  In the meantime, I'll be in town murdering hundreds of innocent people.  I need to work off some steam..."

He flipped his cloak and turned to walk back towards Kesnar.

"WAIT!"

Draven turned to look at the bush where the smited Ven lay, but instead there were only dislodged leaves flying through the air.  Ven was almost twenty feet above the Crimson Emperor, an amber stream of wind energy swirling around his blade.

"HYAAAAHH!!!!"

Draven rolled his eyes.  He brought his right gloved hand from under his robes.  Ven bore the blade down hard with both hands as he rapidly fell on his adversary.  But his sword was suddenly stopped in mid air... Draven had caught the blade between his pointer and middle finger and Ven couldn't advance it further for the life of him...

Draven promptly clenched his left fist and delivered a powerful hook to Ven's face. Ven blasted backwards, tumbling in air before making a rough landing some ten feet further down the path, rolling into a sitting position.  The blow dislodged the sword from his hand, and Draven now held it blade first.  Like a throwing knife, Draven launched the sword at the downed knight.  It flipped through the air and lodged itself between Ven's legs, pinning his cloak to the ground.

Draven folded his arms.

"Well now, what's it going to be?"

[Burton_projects]

Calavous kept walking, he finally reached a little town. He walked to the bar. " Hey barkeep." he barked. " Wheres the closest beach?"

"A little north-west from here."

"Thank you." Calavous said as he was out the door.

" Your....eh..Welcome." The barkeep said as calavous was out the door.

Calavous passed out of the town in a few minutes. He went north for about a mile.
*Clears throat* "Ahh." He said as he sat down to relax.

// Err... I guess Durruti is knocked out cause haraldur hasn't posted for him in 3 days or so?\\

[Dude Man]

//No, it's only been 2 days. If he doesn't tomorrow, then yes.\\

[Burton_projects]

// No since he has posted for the person im attacking...............Ohh i thought that would count as a day too. Sorry.\\

[Dude Man]

//You attacked him on June 8th and it is only June 10th. 10 - 8 = 2\\

[D. Ein]

//Hail DM the mathematician\\
Kronos watched the orcs go back to the tavern.
-"Hmm, I suppose they don't want their gold, then."
He ordered the resurrected orcs back inside the palace, throwing the heavy bags back into the treasury.
-"Now I'd better find someone to write for me... It would prove most difficult in my condition."

[Haraldur]

//I think Bandervil is inland.//

//Aspyes also control the area of Wahhabia and the surroundings.//

A shield came out from Durruti's body, blocking the sword strike, and sending him flying back (and Nick too, unless Nicks stops it). Durruti was stopped by the wall of the now roofless hut. He shot at Nick again with the rifle, and from his left hand red plasma swirled out and went towards Nick, in order to broil him.

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Haraldur sent a message to Ein: Marshall is just outside.

He then descended down to where Marshall was. "Greetings, comrade! Who is this man, and what is this place?"

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Makhno landed right above where Vincent's room was, and teleported directly downwards, to find the body still there and with noone else there. He grabbed the body and teleported it back upwards and then he flew, with the body, back into the forest. He would now fulfil the oath he made.

He walked deep in the forest, dragging Vincent's body behind him. He eventually reached a clearing. On the edge of it was another scout hut, and a lot of firewood. He entered the empty hut, and dumped the corpse on the bed. He undressed it, and packed the auto shotgun, sword and gold rifle away in the chest at the bottom of the bed.

On the other side of the hut there was a frame for hanging up the carcasses of wild animals. He hung Vincent's body by its feet, and started skinning it.

After a while, he had cuts of meat in jars, to preserve them. They had been salted as well. Also in jars were the major edible organs, such as the heart and the liver.

He then, using the intestines, started making sausages from the odd bits of meat. After that was done, he took the remaining carcass outside and dragged it into the forest and left it there for the wolves, who leapt at it after he went back to the hut.

He started a small fire, and placed the clothes and a few odd objects onto it, watching them burn, and then started making a stew from part of the meat, with some potatoes and carrots and herbs that had been stored in the hut.

[Zeros']

Allen blinked. He was seriously not expecting that. He decided to take the safe way out and not respond or comment. He sighed at Ven's foolishness, but he waited for Ven to get up.

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// Alright, then... Just imagine Zeros' said all that. >.>; \\

Zeros' nodded.

"Well, that's the best plan we have right now, other than barging in their and destroying everything in site," he said. "Unless someone has a better plan."

[Dude Man]

//I think I'm going to vomit.\\

"Ah, well this is Raymond, he helped me get out from a tunnel system, underground." He then looked at the remains of the temple. "And this...was the Blue Minotaur temple. I believe it was attacked by an army, with perhaps a necromancer about them."

"Yeah, I swear I'll find out who did this. This place was my home." Raymond sighed.

"Perhaps you would like to join us, the Aspyes? We'll are a very powerful group." Marshal says.

Raymond looks up at Haraldur. "Heh, I don't doubt that." He then looks back at Marshal. "Well all right, guess it wouldn't hurt if you dudes, had another summoner with ya. I'll join."

"Excellent." Marshal replies, he then looks back at Haraldur and Ein. "So, were are we headed comrades?"

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Darak arrived at the main barracks; it was full of soldiers, talking and playing cards and such.

"Okay everyone! Listen up!" Darak shouted, a few people turned and looked at him. "Vincent has so sadly passed, so for now, I am the new HIGH General!"

All the other soldiers immediately, came to attention.

Darak smirked. "Now, I have reasons to belive that it was one or few of the Aspyes who has done this, it was only a short amount of time, so they cannot be far." He walked through the barracks, looking the occasional soldier in the eye. "Now, I want you to scout the outside surroundings of the base, don't leave any ground uncovered within a 100 yards around the base."

The soldiers looked at each other, looking a little confused. "You heard me! Now!"

The soldiers then grabbed their weapons and heading there way outside.

[Burton_projects]

Nick went flying back but got up and deflectedthe two shots from Durruti. He charged towards him ready to thrust his hand.

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Calavous started up again and went west. He walked and walked. He rached a small little village, and went to get food.