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Larry_OHF · 01-23-2006, 03:53 PM

For the Castle Group

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Cleric 1:

Watches on as his huge insect flies to intercept the elf and human.

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Cleric 2:

We've forgotten about him for now.
He was just laying there.

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Cleric 3:

With no dagger and magic not being of use within the sphere of blue fire...the cleric found himself trapped inside the enemy lines. He starts trying to find an escape through all the little dangers lying about the ground.

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Cleric 4:

Something was moving at his feet and he just had to look. It was a mirror image of himself!? What the..., and then it was too late. His spell was adequately disrupted. He growled in his fury and tried to think of another spell. Yet, the illusion on the floor of his mirror image was kind of neat to behold. He wondered what it would be like to cast that spell at a barmaid some day...What was he doing! He needed to pay attention to the task at hand!

OOC>>>Round lost for Cleric 4.

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For Vincent:

You have free move against Cleric 3 if you so choose.

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For Yevaud:

You have a move to post.

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For Ana and Marcos:

The bee is now within striking distance, and Anarrima takes a huge swing at it since it came at her first, stinger aimed at her chest. It easily dodged her short reach with the chair leg and tries to come in again from a higher angle and zoom in again, this time aiming at the side of her neck. The bow that Tao threw her way is within a few steps of her, but she cannot take her focus off of the bee at this time unless Marcos could get it to forget her for a moment. She continues to bat at the bee with great fear that she is about to die. These fiendish wasps were particularly potent on their venomous stings, as well as faster in the air. The great, high-pitched humming of their wings nearly made her freeze up in eery fear.

[ 01-23-2006, 03:57 PM: Message edited by: Larry_OHF ]

01-23-2006, 03:53 PM	#123
Larry_OHF Ironworks Moderator Join Date: March 1, 2001 Location: Midlands, South Carolina Age: 49 Posts: 14,759	For the Castle Group ================================================== ============================= Cleric 1: Watches on as his huge insect flies to intercept the elf and human. ================================================== ============================= Cleric 2: We've forgotten about him for now. He was just laying there. ================================================== ============================= Cleric 3: With no dagger and magic not being of use within the sphere of blue fire...the cleric found himself trapped inside the enemy lines. He starts trying to find an escape through all the little dangers lying about the ground. ================================================== ============================= Cleric 4: Something was moving at his feet and he just had to look. It was a mirror image of himself!? What the..., and then it was too late. His spell was adequately disrupted. He growled in his fury and tried to think of another spell. Yet, the illusion on the floor of his mirror image was kind of neat to behold. He wondered what it would be like to cast that spell at a barmaid some day...What was he doing! He needed to pay attention to the task at hand! OOC>>>Round lost for Cleric 4. ================================================== ============================= For Vincent: You have free move against Cleric 3 if you so choose. ================================================== ==== For Yevaud: You have a move to post. ================================================== ==== For Ana and Marcos: The bee is now within striking distance, and Anarrima takes a huge swing at it since it came at her first, stinger aimed at her chest. It easily dodged her short reach with the chair leg and tries to come in again from a higher angle and zoom in again, this time aiming at the side of her neck. The bow that Tao threw her way is within a few steps of her, but she cannot take her focus off of the bee at this time unless Marcos could get it to forget her for a moment. She continues to bat at the bee with great fear that she is about to die. These fiendish wasps were particularly potent on their venomous stings, as well as faster in the air. The great, high-pitched humming of their wings nearly made her freeze up in eery fear. [ 01-23-2006, 03:57 PM: Message edited by: Larry_OHF ] __________________