//Welcome all to the story that will be turned into a game. Remember to view all the rules from the other post.
//Ok so how will this work? First off I play Diane so no one take her place. Other characters can be played too as long as they have not been reserved. If you wish to reserve a character use the previous post (the one that says "Small tibit I had") to post anything other than the story. And of course use the // to comment.
//Ok so lets get started.
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//Not neccersarly need the #MWin() but I took it from the game and didn't bother editing it out.
#Mwin("Crovona, a city of power and division. Were small powers can grow")
#Mwin("in a small length of time. Whether it be malevolent or benevolent")
#Mwin("they grow.")
#Mwin("This is a country of strength that cannot be disputed. or even")
#Mwin("comprehended.")
#Mwin("Crovona started small and grew to two sections. Monarge and")
#Mwin("Benevue.")
#Mwin("Monarge is a city ruled by their God Modjen. He gained the throne when")
#Mwin("since the begining of all creation.")
#Mwin("Benevue, a very strange city. Its inhabitants are said not to be")
#Mwin("human. They are seen as beast of some unholy abyss.")
#Mwin("Benevue kind are harsh and disorderly. They will stop at nothing for")
#Mwin("their quest to take Crovona...then the world.")
#Mwin("War is what is understood. War is what is known. War is the saying of")
#Mwin("the ones damned to live in Crovona.")
Diane enters the castle.
//And that is not Bradford on the pic. Remember that she looks alot like a guy
Diane-"Thank you Holy One."
Modje-"Ma ferror ty shampporin for. Lets quio sep ban pon conk."
Diane-"What do you mean?"
Modje-"Mei not Benevue te wor ferror min to quio fret sa pe. Eij can nei she fro tou letmetan."
Diane-"What is to be done? We cannot compete with the Benevue kind."
Modje-"No apre feaa llid messt erer she ase help mosk. Mai quio tyou frei she. Ahjl not Monarge asteew belald. Yuiob not she fre pan?"
Diane-"No Holy One."
Modje-"Modje as presst not ple me quio na se pearar."
Diane-"Very well Holy One. I will see what I can do."
Modje-"Naio ma TEM MA!!!!!!!!!!"
The gaurds cheer as well.
Diane steps outside.
Diane (thinking)-"Insanity. Modje wants me to assasinate the leader of Monarge?"
She then see's Bradford.
"Hey Bradford!!!! Over here."