![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
#81 |
Horus - Egyptian Sky God
![]() Join Date: March 4, 2001
Location: either CA or MO
Age: 43
Posts: 2,674
|
quote: good luck, talking about that! |
![]() |
![]() |
#82 |
Ironworks Moderator
![]() Join Date: March 1, 2001
Location: Midlands, South Carolina
Age: 49
Posts: 14,759
|
Where you saw a dying panther only moments ago...now, you find it strange to see a man lying there, naked and struggling to stand. He turns to look at you with beautiul eyes, and pleads, "Please! Help me! I think I am dying! I need help. Won't you help me, kind miss?" In the darkness, to your other side, you see Raymond, holding his arm up to his chest and moaning softly, staggering your way. He falls, picks himself up with his one good arm, and tries to regain his footing. [ 01-27-2002: Message edited by: Larry_OHF ] |
![]() |
![]() |
#83 |
Ironworks Moderator
![]() Join Date: March 1, 2001
Location: Midlands, South Carolina
Age: 49
Posts: 14,759
|
OOC>>>
I do not know if I understood your full intent on the last OOC post to me, but I hope you let me carry some of my plans out. I have never RPGed this way before, and really wanted to give it a try. NOw, if I could only set my actions into play concerning Jaime and Azure, I would be very happy! |
![]() |
![]() |
#84 |
Ma'at - Goddess of Truth & Justice
![]() Join Date: September 5, 2001
Location: House of Freelight
Age: 49
Posts: 3,159
|
Isaura
Eyeing the man suspiciously, she nevertheless acknowledges the genuine tone of agony in his voice. Advancing towards him slowly, she stops about ten feet away from him. "I have no healing potions with me, and we must be miles away from the nearest city, where temples are available. That being the case, how do you expect me to help you?" OOC>>> I'm going to be busy over the next few hours, don't think I can be around ![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
#85 |
Ironworks Moderator
![]() Join Date: March 1, 2001
Location: Midlands, South Carolina
Age: 49
Posts: 14,759
|
With his head hanging low, and still on his hands and knees, Isaura cannot see the smirk that he is hiding under his mop of jet-black hair. Nor does she see the razor-sharp teeth that are being licked in anticipation. Smelling that she was near enough for him to pounce, yet not having enough time to transform back into his natural shape, the panther-were jumped at a blinding speed, grabbing Isaura by the throat with two strong hands and smiled, showing his blood-soaked teeth. Now, to finish this kill!" OOC>>>Mistral! Think fast! If you can't get away, Raymond might make it to you in time, or he might not... |
![]() |
![]() |
#86 |
Zhentarim Guard
![]() Join Date: January 11, 2002
Location: Texas
Posts: 369
|
GALADRIA (She sits thinking in front of the fire. Everybody else is asleep, from exhaustion at having to solve the puzzle. A sudden strange thought strikes her that she is glad that she is not kneeling over some giant werepanther. She shakes her head wonderingly, trying to think of how that thought could have occurred. The shreiks outside have been gone for some time. She decides to sneak a peek outside. She does, and they're all gone, whatever they were.)"Ho, everybody, you have slept long enough. The flying things seem to have gone. Let us set forth to thaat town." (As they sleepily arise, she currycombs Gold Top, glad that the door had been large enough to bring her down.)
|
![]() |
![]() |
#87 |
Ma'at - Goddess of Truth & Justice
![]() Join Date: September 5, 2001
Location: House of Freelight
Age: 49
Posts: 3,159
|
Isaura
The fireshield scorches the panther as it leaps onto her (OOC: The battle has not taken the full duration of the spell) . Choking, she closes her eyes and summons her last ounces of energy and strength, swinging her left arm forcefully in a wide arc and plunging the dagger into the panther's neck. Gasping, feeling the blood drain from her own face, she nevertheless continues shoving the dagger in as deeply as she can, driving it into the windpipe of the fiendish beast. The last words on her mind... So this is my fate, for breaking my vow... OOC>>> All yours, Larry. Doesn't matter what happens to her, cos I can take tragedies [img]tongue.gif[/img] |
![]() |
![]() |
#88 |
Ironworks Moderator
![]() Join Date: March 1, 2001
Location: Midlands, South Carolina
Age: 49
Posts: 14,759
|
OOC>>>Hmmm...tempting...but I will need you to help Raymond AND I am rather intrigued by Isaura. I would like to learn more about her and where she is going in the future. Sorry!
![]() IC>>>Not being able to hold on any longer, the burned, sickly panther-man lets his grip go. He can no longer breathe and finds that his vision is clouded. He can feel the regeneration begin to heal the knife wounds, but he is too far gone. In fact, his body has sustained maximum burns in his feeble attempt to slay the woman. Finally giving in to death, the form that now reverted back into a panther lay on the ground, smoldering and forever unmoving. "Isaura!" Raymond gasps, as he sees her body fall to the ground. He staggers over to examine her, and finds that she had only passed out, due to near suffocation. Raymond acts quickly. He wrapped his gnawed arm up in an old shirt from his pack, and had washed and dressed his chest wound, which was not as bad as he thought, once he washed the blood off. He hurriedly tore down the tent from it's location and brought it over to Isaura, and set it up over her. Of course, it would have been better to have just carried her to the tent, but that would have been difficult, with just one good arm. So, he set the tent over her. (By now, the fire had gone out that surrounded her.) Raymond sat outside the tent, and pondered the recent events. It had been a long day, and he was glad to have had such a powerful mage as Isaura at his side! She truelly had saved his life, and now,,,he owed her whatever she asked of him! |
![]() |
![]() |
#89 |
Ma'at - Goddess of Truth & Justice
![]() Join Date: September 5, 2001
Location: House of Freelight
Age: 49
Posts: 3,159
|
OOC>>> First, the good news... I finally got meself a handphone (to you guys, probably "cellphones")
![]() ![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
#90 |
Zhentarim Guard
![]() Join Date: January 11, 2002
Location: Texas
Posts: 369
|
OOC>> Mistral, I'm sorry. Can I do anything? I'll take Eliza again. I don't know if I can do Sorsha, but I would be willing to try.
|
![]() |
![]() |
Currently Active Users Viewing This Thread: 1 (0 members and 1 guests) | |
|
|
![]() |
||||
Thread | Thread Starter | Forum | Replies | Last Post |
Hazardous Times, Part VII (all welcome) | Attalus | Ironworks Online Roleplaying | 149 | 04-18-2002 08:34 PM |
Hazardous Times (all welcome) Part VI | Galadria | Ironworks Online Roleplaying | 150 | 03-24-2002 10:26 PM |
Hazardous Times - (all welcome) Part V | mistral4543 | Ironworks Online Roleplaying | 152 | 02-21-2002 06:03 PM |
Hazardous Times - Part III | mistral4543 | Ironworks Online Roleplaying | 148 | 01-24-2002 08:09 PM |
Hazardous Times -->Part II | Holy Knight Delita | Ironworks Online Roleplaying | 147 | 01-06-2002 05:18 PM |