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Last edited by frailmage; 10-28-2008 at 04:17 PM. |
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Mcderths bow and armor are still warm to the touch, but it hasn't yet caused him any great discomfort.Guess that arrow wasn't such a good idea. Time to do this the old fashon way.
__________________Mcderth draws yet another kind of arrow from his quiver as he moves fifteen feet straight forward, then fires into the fray. Last edited by Mcderth; 10-27-2008 at 08:15 PM. |
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Glaring at the bird the Wizard lets out two more short whistles. The hawk having failed in its attempt to take the necklace, prevented by the same strange field as maddens hammer had been, it began to return to its master. Keeping an eye out on all his attackers the wizard begins to chant a spell, Pointing his finger at the monk, he finishes, and three bolts of energy fly from his finger hitting the gnome in the chest. The gnome barely flinches as two of the three bolts land in his face. Instead he simply pulls his hand back and calmly beats the wizard. Landing two crippling blows on the old mage, the man topples over gripping his stomach. But not before two words leave his mouth. As he says these two words the globe begins to wildly light up, and many strange and wonderful diagrams on the floor come to life, some spin, some dissapear, and more re appear. As this happens images flood every ones mind. Images of beings beyond your comprehension fighting and killing, images of strange structures and people rising and falling, pictures of people and items leaving the world for good. And most importantly an image of the gods turning away from the world, and the planes.
Soon the runes and diagrams on the floor fade from view, the big blue orb becomes dull and grey. A large crack running along it spawning other cracks, the necklace, is no where to be seen. The room is strangely quiet, aside from the heavey breathing of the wizard on the ground. Though this too quickly fades to nothing as the wizards breathing stops, for good. OOC: So congrats you won your first fight, The wizard was knocked to -2 hp by Oscar, but the whole freaky image show took a few minutes, and the wizard failed his fort save each round, so he kinda died on us. Everyone gets 700 EXP |
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ooc: damn nothing about my awesome and godlike smiting?
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Somewhat shaken by the flood of images that had washed over them all, Rea ponders. What was that? That was like nothing I've ever heard of. Lets see ... who here knows stuff? Veela! "Hey Vee ... Kain! We've got a man down! ... err ... We've got a ... wing ... aling ... thing ...down! Can you help him? Is he okay?"
__________________As she shouted, she ran towards to still form of the sorcerer. Kneeling beside him, she quickly ran through the motions of things she had seen others do when someone got hurt. She grabbed his wrist and stared into space for a few seconds. She held up three fingers above his eyes and started to push on his chest. "He needs air! Kain! Give him mouth to mouth!" |
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Mcderth sits in a slight daze for a moment as he tries to recover from the jarring stream of images that just finished running through his head. The most prominent of these was the gods turning away from the plains, something that slightly scares him. I think...I think we won. He mutters to no one. Then he hears Rhea call out. No, not now. Not when we are finally done with our mission!
__________________Mcderth runs over to them and stands by Rhea, watching intently. Kain, quick, how can we help? |
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Madden pulled from shock by Rhea shakes off the white light in his eyes. "Oh no he doesn't, stands back." When everyone moves away. Madden kneels down like many times before, placing one on the chest of Veela and the other in a tight fist straight out in front of him. "Chaos spin, chaos swarm, chaos please heed me. For i see and i teach and i balance the world to serve your needs. I call you now to stop and serve mine, and through you the balance will move back to chaos and once more chaos will bring calm." as Madden whispers these words his hands glow, slowly pulsing in an erratic fashion then as he stops, his eyes opening. "Its not yet your time to rest Veela" he gets up and walks away a few meters and kneels to pray, anyone listening will only be able to make out mumblings of a madman.
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In about 9 seconds Veela opens his eyes and looks around at each of them, then he smiles. He gets up and brushes himself off. Then he whispers a few words and his eyes glow. (read magic) before whispering some more and concentrating.(detect magic) "thanks"
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Madden finishes his prayer after about 5 mins and pats Veela on the back, "Up and ready again... Good to see my friend"
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Last edited by frailmage; 10-30-2008 at 05:17 PM. |
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"Veela, its good for you Kain brought you back. There was some discussion about giving you mouth to mouth if you needed. I could be Kain though and try it if you feel like you missed out."
__________________Rhea goes to the now still form of the wizard, and begins to search him for anything that looked valuable. "Don't suppose anyone really knew what that magi show was? Unlike anything I've ever heard of." |
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Last edited by frailmage; 10-30-2008 at 05:18 PM. |
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"Make sure you get the rapier, Scroll cases, the vials in that wooden box like thing, and his cloak. sure his arms too, there's something magical about them." Veela moves closer to the necklace and tries to pick it up. "What's this about a magi show."
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As Veela moves to grab the necklace he finds that force protecting it is gone, and that when he touched it, his hands glided through the necklace. It didn't take the sorcerer a second to realize that if the necklace had ever been there it wasn't any more. Though as his hand passed through, the dull cracked grey orb, flashed a brilliant white, as did the sorcerer. His eyes transforming from a dark red, to a faintly glowing pure white, and the other a black as dark as the depths of the sea. No longer could he see the auras he had once seen before. Rather, now he saw something different. Though once the transformation ended the orb crumbled to fine dust.
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Mcderth smiles as Veela gets back up and begins moving around. He quickly realizes the look on his face though, and turns back to his more normal stoic expresion. Walking over to where he droped his first arrow he picks it up and replaces it in his quiver, then moves over next to Rhea to help search the body.
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