<blockquote>quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by SookmaCook:
<font color="silver"> Laughing heatily the Elf says to him self "Using a POLE to cross the moat ?? (more laughing). Atg least he crosed while the Innere gates were open..."
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OOC: Well, what else was the thing for then? [img]tongue.gif[/img]
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Bloodhymn, having found the bar devoid of stock, wanders aimlessly through the palace, as he suddenly spots a goblin making for the throne room with Azurewolf's flag trailing behind him. Curious about this apparent burglary of his private quarters, he follows the little critter to the clanmaster's throne room.

<font color="gold"> OOC- The pole was for Decoration. Ill be pulling all sorts of things out of my robes before this clan disbands (which i hope wont be anytime soon).

IC- Noticing that the Goblin has come back (finally) with the flag, the Elf speaks to it "Good. Now give it to me" Angry at the Goblins refusal to follow its masters comand, the Elf lift his staff " Curio Arian Mitric" The goblin falls to the ground, in a state of Suspended anumation.
Picking up the flag (very carefully), the Elf bgins to examin it. " No homing spells, No detonation curses, And obviously manufactored by a leader without a staff!!. No apparent magic to it, but best to take no chances"
Touching the Flag in one corner with the Golden ring on his right hand. "Allya Kenya Armen" and with that, the flag burns, and its ashes fall onto the floor.

"Now you, Half Orc. You brought a mysterious object into the Castle. I should punish you, but for now I believe it will be enough puishment for you to live with the guilt of what you may have done "</font>

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<blockquote>quote:</font><hr>Originally posted by SookmaCook:
<font color="gold"> OOC- The pole was for Decoration. Ill be pulling all sorts of things out of my robes before this clan disbands (which i hope wont be anytime soon).
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OOC: Hmm, as long as you keep your "magic wand" INSIDE of those robes, I have no problem with that [img]smile.gif[/img]
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"But it was just a normal flag! That guy had put it there as a challenge, nothing more.
By the way, what are we going to do about that? Basically he insulted us by planting his crest in our front garden."
As he speaks these words, the Half-Orc absentmindedly runs his fingers over his morningstar, as if suffering from the desire to use it.

<font color="silver"> "What are we going to do ?? Why thats easy. It WASNT an ordinary flag- look"
As the Elf speaks, the ashes move about, reforming the flag that was burnt to form them. " A phoenix enchantment, were going to do all that we can do. We are going to wait. Once we are strong enough, we will pursue the Wolf-Man. Until then I will keep this" as the elf puts the now fully reformed fg into his robes, he mutters quietly " Arien Curio Arien"
"We must bide our time, for now, I have stocked the bar with drinks from all around the world- I recomend the Liqueurs. ;) " </font>

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The elf looked up, gazing at the great Palace and chuckled to himself, "Now how am i supposed to get up there? Ah, i will worry about that once i have had something to eat, im starving!" the elf sits dow and starts rummaging through his pack and all the while muttering to himselfe about how all the other magicians managed to pull rabits out of their hats when he still had trouble pulling a pice of cheese out of his bag.

<font color="gold"> Appearing next to his newly come Elf-Kin, the mysterious Elf (OOC- my one. Not Dagorions) speaks some mysterious words, which noone can catch, and the newcomer is lifted into the air, and placed in the palace airs.
Then jumping up there himself, he speaks to the new comer. "Welcome to the Palace of Merlin"

He then pulls a Rubber Stamp out of his robes, and handing it to the other elf says "This is your souvenier" Then striding off towards the throne room he mutters " Arlye Hemle Ariana" and continues walking. Suddenly, The battlements a filled with mages constantly casting magic MIssle and Chromatic Orb into thin air. The leader then waves his hand, and they are again gone.


Back in the throneroom he mutters "Armyen Intul Carrion" and is surrounded by a magical cylander with a bluish hue, within it the Elf appears sleeping, and the throne room doors arre closed.
With the Elf mutterng quietly, the flag in his hands begins to glow softly. </font>

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A bit stunned at dagorions welcome, the half-elf that snuck in slowly wanders around the palace until he hears word of a bar, suddenly liking the idea of this place he runs as fast as he can towards the bar, and almost knocks himself out when the door closes before he gets in.

As he slowly drags him self off the ground he opens the door and slumps at a table.

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<font color="silver"> Meanwhile, back in the throne room, the Great Mysterious Elf has woken from his apparent sleep.
"So, as I thought, this is a HADB flag. Enchanted in the HADB castle itself. They will pay for leaving their filthy simbble on the Clean airs of Merlins Palace."
Putting the flag back into his robes he mutters to himself "I hold grudges for long ages at a time. They will pay, in time"

Then, taking off his long flowing Silver cloak, and wrapping it around his staff he chants from the Spell Book next to him " Arien Culrae Invertus"
Unwrapping the Cloak he talks to the Raven which appeared. " I suspect that a split person has been performed. Keep an eye on the ones called Dagorion and Shadowhound. They are in the bar now. GO!
The raven flies off quietly to the bar, while the Elf sits back down. I think ill keep my own eye on them aswell... and the blue cylander engulfs him again.</font>

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After four or five mugs of ale (he cant remember) shadowhound drags himself up from the table to see what else of interest is in this place. As he stands he notices a large bird fly in, thinks about it for a split second and then forgets about it.

With a sudden urge to releive himself shadowhound starts searching around for a toilet or a jug, or somebodys dinner plate for that matter and falls asleep while urinating in the kitchen pots.

Seein Shadow pass out he decides that it wouldand be such a bad idea and then procedes to drink himselfe stupid.

After several drinks of Coke he realises that you caunt get drunk unless you drink alkahole and decides that it isnt worth it. He begins to explore the Castle, after a while he finds some closed doors. As he opens them he sees a faint blue light eminating from the room, he enters and sees the man who meat him out side the chastle surounded by a blue light,"Thats not a bad idea" he sais and he sits down and casts a spell. suddenly a blue cylander encased him. After a few seaconds Dagorion lets the enchantment fall and sais to himselfe "Now how the hell did i do that?" he shrugs to himselfe and then procedes to curl up like a cat woild and falls asleap at the feat of Merlin's Heir.