Woods RP (First Per-Post RP attempt) - Page 10

Neb · 12-10-2001, 06:07 AM

Neb immolated the two bandits with a blast of mystic flame and looked around, he saw that his companions were busy with the bandits as well and sat down on the dune he was standing upon and wondered if it might actually be worth to let these live, probably wouldn't be an option though, the ancient texts had stated VERY clearly that a sacrifice would be necessary to open Kay'Lith's tomb, preferrably a human one, perhaps he could resurrect them afterwards but they probably wouldn't be very happy and would be more likely to try slicing him to bits rather than being his friends.....

250 · 12-10-2001, 07:55 AM

Tsang had no idea how these so many men got so close in such a wide open place. Well, he wasn't really looking at anything but Mistral anyway, but the others should...

He was still looking at Mistral when the fight started, and he watched Mistral throwing away strange energy balls until some blunt things struck his back of the head.

Down he went, his face stuck in sand. Choking and shaking head, he stood up angrily, and turned to face the attacker. "Huh? Did you hit me???" His eyes shot blood and drools flying as he yelled "DID YOU JUST HIT ME!!!"

A big grin showed on the club wielding attacker "yeah, I just did" His grin disappeared as the red hair mad man leaped into the air and kicked him sqaurely in the chest. Back he went, nearly lost his balance. Before he could recover, he felt another punch in the rib, then another in the stomache. Helding the wound with one hand, he waved his club with another hand, but it missed the target wildly. Then he felt the back of his collar being grabbed, a punched landed immediately on his right cheek. Then someone kicked him in the back of the knees, and down he went, comepletely off balance. He tried to held himself up with the club, but the red haired mad man landed another punch with elbow on the back of his head. Now laying on his stomache, the man groaned painfully, and couldnt catch his breath. His eyes blurred from what just happened.

Tsang picked up his club, and bent beside the man's ear and said "Say, 'Don't hit me please.' " The man grumbled and begged "Don't hit me please!" Just before he finished, he felt a explosive sting on the head, ""OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCH"

Tsang grinned "The more you beg, the more I hit!!!" The man quickly changed his tone "No, no, please, please hit me!!" "Fine, here we go." BAAAAAAM! Another smack landed on the man's head, who yelled painfully "No no no, pleaseeeeeeeeeeee hit me no more!!"

Then a powerful blow took away the man's conciousness, and quieted him finally. Looking down, Tsang shouted "WHAT DID I JUST TELL YOU???!!!!" Throwing his club away, he cleaned his hands happily and spat on the motionless body "Recgonize!"

He went back to Mistral and see if she needs any aid.

Neb · 12-10-2001, 08:02 AM

Neb watched the battle calmly and made a few notes in his journal, one of them was a reminder to use Tsang to disarm the deadly traps which guarded the entrance to the library. Tsang would be useful for this, admittedly he probably wouldn't be useful for anything afterwards since he'd have disarmed a lot of magical traps in the same way that a stick disarms a bear trap.

Talthyr Malkaviel · 12-10-2001, 11:42 AM

Suddenly coming aware, Taylors manner changed completely, he seemed unbelievably alert, he suddenly crept near to some foliage, blending in to the point of being almmost impossible to see, then made a short circle, swinging round to his target, and from nowhere a long, sleek dagger slid through the man's back, killing him almost instantly, with a short cut off cry of dismay emerging from his lips before he fell to his face on the floor.

mistral4543 · 12-10-2001, 07:00 PM

Her eyes turn intuitively to Tsang just as his glance at her, concern gleaming in them. The flush of pleasure on her pale cheeks deepens, and her lashes lower. Looking away hurriedly, she spots about three more bandits in front and points to them wordlessly.

Mentally going through her list of known spells, she now raises both hands, her left holding the quarterstaff as if it were a sceptre. Words of arcane magic echo in the air and acid arrows form in front of her. With a final shout directing the conjured weapons, she closes her eyes. Grinning once more as she hears the screams of agony resounding from ahead.

Worm · 12-10-2001, 08:12 PM

The man threw his head back chanting a spell only he knew one he engineered with the help of a mages guild back in Wayrest. Adrenaline pumped through his weak body an almost maniac glare filled his eyes he gracefully rushed one of the bandits and firmly grabbing his head and tilting it back he ripped into the mans throat letting the blood flow into and out of his mouth. He threw the body to the side laughing maniacally and reveling in his blood lust suddenly a bandit disgusted by the Wrym's actions he shot a crossbow bolt from his bow squarely into Wrym's shoulder. The force threw him forward like a rag doll it was obvious that his attack against the first bandit was luck and adrenaline now he was thrown forward with a bolt through his shoulder writhing in pain. Now he laid there among the corpses not dead but most definately seeming it.

mistral4543 · 12-10-2001, 08:44 PM

As she reopens her eyes, she counts among her standing companions and notices one missing... ~ Wrym! ~ Frantically, her eyes search among the collapsed figures and she finally locates him.

Stooping down beside him, she begins to chant once more... but gives a soft cry, as a bolt strikes her on the arm, disrupting her healing spell. She rolls to one side, dodging another bolt as it flies towards her direction.

250 · 12-10-2001, 09:28 PM

Tsang, eyes wide opened in shock as he saw Mistral took a bolt, and blood ran down from her wounded arms. In blink of an eye, he reached Mistral (in a comical way). "Are you hurt? you ok? you alright? let me see you wound? can you still walk?" a series of questions pop out. His eyes shot out at Mistral's wounded arm. Before Mistral could say anything, Tsang vanished from her sight.

In the distance...

"You did NOT just do that!!!!! #$@%!$@" Tsang shouted to four crossbow men, who returned a good row of fire. Darting wildly, Tsang's arms and legs waved and spinned in the air, then finally lost his balance and fell on his back. As quick as he went down, he leaped back up, just in time to catch a bolt on the forehead.

The arrow stuck there and vibrated for a long moment. No one was talking. Tsang stood there like a statue, body rigid...

"THAT ONE HURTS!!!!!!!" Tsang waved his arm and pointed his head furiously, tears flying around as well as drools as he shouted at his attackers.

Tsang side stepped as another missle hissed by, at the same time, his arms waved twice, two red blades appeared in front of the crossbow men and took them by surprise as their corssbows exploded. The red haired maniac went to side roll, dodging another two bolts and returned two Aerial Blades as he got back on his feet, disarming the other two crossbow men. Then he stood up and laughed evilly "hahahahaha, now you suffer!!!"

Stroking his red hair casually, he charged towards the now sword wielding men. The the sand below beagn to rise as they strangled eachother in a furious life struggle. Dusts, sand, fists, swords flew about, making everything a blur, and the occasional "EAT THIS!!!" and "AHHHHHHH, DID YOU JUST HIT ME!!!!" and evil snickers mixed with incoherent screams came about.

Then four battered men came out of the hurricane, running at full speed as a mad red haired man (still with the bolt stuck on the forehead) chasing behind, hot on pursuit. They run to one direction, then another, sometimes into diferent directions, but Tsnag chased them stubbornly.

Five minutes later, a familiar scream came to the group

"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH"

The mage Neb covered his head in frustration as he recognize the source: Two huge sand worms chased Tsang furiously, making angry hisses all the while. From the distance came the scream again "WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" this time much closer...

OOC: suppose the other four bandits are now scared of returning back, but the pair of sand worms (who recognized the red hair man) saved them

mistral4543 · 12-10-2001, 09:52 PM

Wincing, she crouches for a moment, trying to get up to her feet. Her eyes darting between Wrym and Tsang, unsure of where to rest upon. In the flurry of movement ahead, she makes out that the latter is still quite alright, compared to the former who is gritting his teeth in an effort not to emit a moan.

Hurriedly now, she whispers again, and Wrym's eyes finally flutter open as his wounds are healed. She glances up again; another chance to heal herself. And so, she casts her cure light wounds spell, feeling better afterward.

As the sand storm begins again, she scrambles to her feet, beginning to haul Wrym onto his ~ "Come on! We have to keep moving!" ~ Together, they head towards the front. Herself staggering slightly...

250 · 12-10-2001, 09:58 PM

After dispatching the worms (thank you Neb :-D ) of course, our hero would never give up such a chance to show his gentleman side. He ran to Mistral's side and tended her wounds (to his dismay, or to his fortune, her wounds was already healed). And helped her walking, he showed as much sincered concern as possible.

"You need a rest?"

12-10-2001, 11:42 AM	#94
Talthyr Malkaviel Ma'at - Goddess of Truth & Justice Join Date: August 31, 2001 Location: Land of the Britons Age: 38 Posts: 3,224	Suddenly coming aware, Taylors manner changed completely, he seemed unbelievably alert, he suddenly crept near to some foliage, blending in to the point of being almmost impossible to see, then made a short circle, swinging round to his target, and from nowhere a long, sleek dagger slid through the man's back, killing him almost instantly, with a short cut off cry of dismay emerging from his lips before he fell to his face on the floor. __________________ Resident cantankerous sorcerer of the Clan HADB<br />and Sorcerous Nuttella salesman of the O.R.T<br /> <br /><br />Say NO to the Trouser Tyranny! Can I drill you about this?

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12-10-2001, 06:07 AM	#91
Neb Account deleted by Request Join Date: May 17, 2001 Location: . Age: 39 Posts: 8,802	Neb immolated the two bandits with a blast of mystic flame and looked around, he saw that his companions were busy with the bandits as well and sat down on the dune he was standing upon and wondered if it might actually be worth to let these live, probably wouldn't be an option though, the ancient texts had stated VERY clearly that a sacrifice would be necessary to open Kay'Lith's tomb, preferrably a human one, perhaps he could resurrect them afterwards but they probably wouldn't be very happy and would be more likely to try slicing him to bits rather than being his friends.....

12-10-2001, 07:55 AM	#92
250 Horus - Egyptian Sky God Join Date: March 4, 2001 Location: either CA or MO Age: 43 Posts: 2,674	Tsang had no idea how these so many men got so close in such a wide open place. Well, he wasn't really looking at anything but Mistral anyway, but the others should... He was still looking at Mistral when the fight started, and he watched Mistral throwing away strange energy balls until some blunt things struck his back of the head. Down he went, his face stuck in sand. Choking and shaking head, he stood up angrily, and turned to face the attacker. "Huh? Did you hit me???" His eyes shot blood and drools flying as he yelled "DID YOU JUST HIT ME!!!" A big grin showed on the club wielding attacker "yeah, I just did" His grin disappeared as the red hair mad man leaped into the air and kicked him sqaurely in the chest. Back he went, nearly lost his balance. Before he could recover, he felt another punch in the rib, then another in the stomache. Helding the wound with one hand, he waved his club with another hand, but it missed the target wildly. Then he felt the back of his collar being grabbed, a punched landed immediately on his right cheek. Then someone kicked him in the back of the knees, and down he went, comepletely off balance. He tried to held himself up with the club, but the red haired mad man landed another punch with elbow on the back of his head. Now laying on his stomache, the man groaned painfully, and couldnt catch his breath. His eyes blurred from what just happened. Tsang picked up his club, and bent beside the man's ear and said "Say, 'Don't hit me please.' " The man grumbled and begged "Don't hit me please!" Just before he finished, he felt a explosive sting on the head, ""OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCH" Tsang grinned "The more you beg, the more I hit!!!" The man quickly changed his tone "No, no, please, please hit me!!" "Fine, here we go." BAAAAAAM! Another smack landed on the man's head, who yelled painfully "No no no, pleaseeeeeeeeeeee hit me no more!!" Then a powerful blow took away the man's conciousness, and quieted him finally. Looking down, Tsang shouted "WHAT DID I JUST TELL YOU???!!!!" Throwing his club away, he cleaned his hands happily and spat on the motionless body "Recgonize!" He went back to Mistral and see if she needs any aid.

12-10-2001, 08:02 AM	#93
Neb Account deleted by Request Join Date: May 17, 2001 Location: . Age: 39 Posts: 8,802	Neb watched the battle calmly and made a few notes in his journal, one of them was a reminder to use Tsang to disarm the deadly traps which guarded the entrance to the library. Tsang would be useful for this, admittedly he probably wouldn't be useful for anything afterwards since he'd have disarmed a lot of magical traps in the same way that a stick disarms a bear trap.

12-10-2001, 07:00 PM	#95
mistral4543 Ma'at - Goddess of Truth & Justice Join Date: September 5, 2001 Location: House of Freelight Age: 48 Posts: 3,159	Her eyes turn intuitively to Tsang just as his glance at her, concern gleaming in them. The flush of pleasure on her pale cheeks deepens, and her lashes lower. Looking away hurriedly, she spots about three more bandits in front and points to them wordlessly. Mentally going through her list of known spells, she now raises both hands, her left holding the quarterstaff as if it were a sceptre. Words of arcane magic echo in the air and acid arrows form in front of her. With a final shout directing the conjured weapons, she closes her eyes. Grinning once more as she hears the screams of agony resounding from ahead.

12-10-2001, 08:12 PM	#96
Worm The Magister Join Date: December 2, 2001 Location: PA Posts: 114	The man threw his head back chanting a spell only he knew one he engineered with the help of a mages guild back in Wayrest. Adrenaline pumped through his weak body an almost maniac glare filled his eyes he gracefully rushed one of the bandits and firmly grabbing his head and tilting it back he ripped into the mans throat letting the blood flow into and out of his mouth. He threw the body to the side laughing maniacally and reveling in his blood lust suddenly a bandit disgusted by the Wrym's actions he shot a crossbow bolt from his bow squarely into Wrym's shoulder. The force threw him forward like a rag doll it was obvious that his attack against the first bandit was luck and adrenaline now he was thrown forward with a bolt through his shoulder writhing in pain. Now he laid there among the corpses not dead but most definately seeming it.

12-10-2001, 08:44 PM	#97
mistral4543 Ma'at - Goddess of Truth & Justice Join Date: September 5, 2001 Location: House of Freelight Age: 48 Posts: 3,159	As she reopens her eyes, she counts among her standing companions and notices one missing... ~ Wrym! ~ Frantically, her eyes search among the collapsed figures and she finally locates him. Stooping down beside him, she begins to chant once more... but gives a soft cry, as a bolt strikes her on the arm, disrupting her healing spell. She rolls to one side, dodging another bolt as it flies towards her direction.

12-10-2001, 09:28 PM	#98
250 Horus - Egyptian Sky God Join Date: March 4, 2001 Location: either CA or MO Age: 43 Posts: 2,674	Tsang, eyes wide opened in shock as he saw Mistral took a bolt, and blood ran down from her wounded arms. In blink of an eye, he reached Mistral (in a comical way). "Are you hurt? you ok? you alright? let me see you wound? can you still walk?" a series of questions pop out. His eyes shot out at Mistral's wounded arm. Before Mistral could say anything, Tsang vanished from her sight. In the distance... "You did NOT just do that!!!!! #$@%!$@" Tsang shouted to four crossbow men, who returned a good row of fire. Darting wildly, Tsang's arms and legs waved and spinned in the air, then finally lost his balance and fell on his back. As quick as he went down, he leaped back up, just in time to catch a bolt on the forehead. The arrow stuck there and vibrated for a long moment. No one was talking. Tsang stood there like a statue, body rigid... "THAT ONE HURTS!!!!!!!" Tsang waved his arm and pointed his head furiously, tears flying around as well as drools as he shouted at his attackers. Tsang side stepped as another missle hissed by, at the same time, his arms waved twice, two red blades appeared in front of the crossbow men and took them by surprise as their corssbows exploded. The red haired maniac went to side roll, dodging another two bolts and returned two Aerial Blades as he got back on his feet, disarming the other two crossbow men. Then he stood up and laughed evilly "hahahahaha, now you suffer!!!" Stroking his red hair casually, he charged towards the now sword wielding men. The the sand below beagn to rise as they strangled eachother in a furious life struggle. Dusts, sand, fists, swords flew about, making everything a blur, and the occasional "EAT THIS!!!" and "AHHHHHHH, DID YOU JUST HIT ME!!!!" and evil snickers mixed with incoherent screams came about. Then four battered men came out of the hurricane, running at full speed as a mad red haired man (still with the bolt stuck on the forehead) chasing behind, hot on pursuit. They run to one direction, then another, sometimes into diferent directions, but Tsnag chased them stubbornly. Five minutes later, a familiar scream came to the group "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH" The mage Neb covered his head in frustration as he recognize the source: Two huge sand worms chased Tsang furiously, making angry hisses all the while. From the distance came the scream again "WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" this time much closer... OOC: suppose the other four bandits are now scared of returning back, but the pair of sand worms (who recognized the red hair man) saved them

12-10-2001, 09:52 PM	#99
mistral4543 Ma'at - Goddess of Truth & Justice Join Date: September 5, 2001 Location: House of Freelight Age: 48 Posts: 3,159	Wincing, she crouches for a moment, trying to get up to her feet. Her eyes darting between Wrym and Tsang, unsure of where to rest upon. In the flurry of movement ahead, she makes out that the latter is still quite alright, compared to the former who is gritting his teeth in an effort not to emit a moan. Hurriedly now, she whispers again, and Wrym's eyes finally flutter open as his wounds are healed. She glances up again; another chance to heal herself. And so, she casts her cure light wounds spell, feeling better afterward. As the sand storm begins again, she scrambles to her feet, beginning to haul Wrym onto his ~ "Come on! We have to keep moving!" ~ Together, they head towards the front. Herself staggering slightly...

12-10-2001, 09:58 PM	#100
250 Horus - Egyptian Sky God Join Date: March 4, 2001 Location: either CA or MO Age: 43 Posts: 2,674	After dispatching the worms (thank you Neb :-D ) of course, our hero would never give up such a chance to show his gentleman side. He ran to Mistral's side and tended her wounds (to his dismay, or to his fortune, her wounds was already healed). And helped her walking, he showed as much sincered concern as possible. "You need a rest?"

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