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Old 10-28-2002, 07:15 PM   #93
Alasdair Shadowheart
Dungeon Master
 

Join Date: August 20, 2002
Location: Bluefield, WV
Age: 38
Posts: 63
BUMP.

OOC: Lets liven this thing up a bit, shall we?

IC: The glowing moonblade glides quickly back into Alasdair's hand, though near-pitch darkness proved to be a set-back, you could hear the growling stop, as the sound of a severed limb fell to the ground. "Come on, Talthus! There're too many of them!" said Alasdair frustradedly. He quickly dashed through the trees for the Temple, and is halted by a tall figure. The figure cracks a sun rod, the quick flash blinds Alasdair for a moment... Regaining sight, he noticed that the figure was no longer there. The section of the woods with the creatures was brightly illuminated by the rod, Talthus was still fighting the horde while trying to escape... Who was the figure? Upon that thought, Alasdair noticed the figure behind a large number of the creatures... It took only a few moments for him to whisper a spell under his breath.

The wind violently picked up, though only in that section of the woods. Most of the creatures were hoisted into the air, while others began to run away. Alasdair send his blade flying into another of the beasts, a few others quickly trampled over it... Alasdair calls for Talthus once more, and thanks the dark figure under in his mind. He begins running for the temple once more... "Who was that?" He thought to himself. "...Perhaps he is from the temple."

Alasdair reaches the temple, and runs in to tell (Whoever posts next) of what just took place, and leans against the wall, slightly winded, waiting for a reply.

OOC: Bored to tears people, let's use this for awhile

[ 10-28-2002, 07:29 PM: Message edited by: Alasdair Shadowheart ]
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