An Honourable Guild of Swords Adventure

[Morgan_Corbesant]

sorry Dresdan, but many a person (not this forum) has said that he is a BS character, so i wanted to clarify that from the get-go. again, i appologize for any harm done [img]smile.gif[/img] !!!!!

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[Dresdan]

OOC>>No harm done whatsoever friend. [img]graemlins/thumbsup.gif[/img]

IC>>Yelling over the sound of the thundering horses~Hey guys, We've been riding for quite awhile why don't we look for some place to set up camp for the night.

[Barb]

Agreed, we shall stop over their. *Barb points to a large clearing in the middle of a large clump of trees*

OOC>My guy, he is kinda overpowered, but i don't make him in campagins.
SecretMaster, the masked thief level 23
HElmet-Mask of the Secret-SecretMaster's prized possesion, it can change into any face he sees for 1 day.
Armor-Armor of the Secret-A most prized thief suit, SecretMaster uses it everywhere. He can easily blend in and camaflouge due to the magical nature of this armor.
Gloves-The gloves of the Secret- Highly sought after by many thieves, these gloves can easily pick through any lock. They also leave no trace of hands being used in a crime.
Boots-Boots of the Secret- Another prized possesion, these boots make the perfect assassin. It silences all steps takin by the user, making targets an easy pray. Though what gives away the assassin is the glow it makes in the dark.
Weapons-The Sword of the Secret- Probably a great weapon, it has the ability to poison the enemy struck by it, and has a 20% chance of paralizing them along with poison.
Bow of Accuracy- This bow can be found at many great weapon smiths. It has a little eye target so the bow firer can easily kill off an enemy.
These items are ALL made up, and by the way, my guy isn't super strong.

[Dresdan]

Slowing his horse from it's breakneck speed, he turns the noble stead towards the clearing.~D**n if my backside isn't as sore as all get out.~Dismounting his horse, and rubbing his aching backside~I'll go gather some firewood.

IC> As everyone sets down in camp, they see a black rider coming towards them. Everyone draws weapons, but then they realize its only SecretMaster.
"I have some big news. I visited Corain, but when i got there, I was too late. It was closed down, supposedly Corain was murdered the day just before your sword was stolen. He was suspected missing, and I snuck into the shop to look for clues. I found Corain lying in the basement, tied up. He only had very little life before he died and he told me that someone came, attacked him, and took some swords, and horshoes for his Nightmare. He also informed me that he was talking to himself, saying that he was going to be in a house located in a small village named Uvaring, located in churchland, right by the volcano. I also tracked down Fagujak, and he talked about the rope, and studied it. Indeed, its barbarian, but it has magical powers from barbarian shamans. Shaman's from a tribe called DeathBone. They make trades with many shadow and dark creatures, and evil men. These ropes are often sold to demonic or evil thieves, who then use it to steal very sacred items, such as your sword Barb. The properties allow the thief to slide down the rope silenty, while magical grease on the rope lets the thief double his running speed. That would explain his agilness. So I guess a group should head to Uvaring, while the rest head towards the mountain. There could be more to this. I have sent "accomplices" to the North to find out what trade these shaman's made with the rope."

[Aragorn1]

A horse and rider approach, Barb fires an arrow narrowly missing.
the rider cries,"hold friends, it is I Aragorn, I have tracked you for many days, without sleep, to join the expedition, anyone have ne strong dwarven ale?"

[Dresdan]

Dropping the firewood he had gathered on the ground, he walks over to his horse gets into a saddlebag and produces a wine flask. He walks over to the newcomer~I don't have any dwarven ale, but I do have some elven wine if you'd like a bit a that.

[Morgan_Corbesant]

dropping from his horse, Morgan walks over to Dresdan, " Sir Dresdan, mayhap i have a sip of the delicious elven wine?" pulling back the hood of his black cloak, to reveal a smile. "how much further until we are in Churchland?" Morgan asked. "the horses need rest, food, and water. and from the looks of it, there will be a horrible storm before too long."

[Morgan_Corbesant]

OOC!!!! hey Barb, just to let you know, i thing it shoud read "Join the goth, not Goin, lol. not to be nit-picky, just letting you know.