(Fantasy Role Playing Game(Non Warhammer))Stone, Act two: Dawn of Darkness(Infinite Places Left)

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**Tyranic Marta**

oh right ok, you reach the undead with the golden armour slightly before the Massive Satyr, but you are forced to duck as one of these massive warriors swings a titanic edged weapon made of obsidian into the Satyrs path.

**nocturne's wrath**

i still lightbend and then i charge them strikeing one of them in the head with my knife,

**Tyranic Marta**

your knife dents the warriors skull but otherwise does no damage, the warior turns around annoyed trying to find you

**nocturne's wrath**

I sometimes reveil my cloak to strike fear in him and confuse him and then i strike everytime in a nopenspot in its armour

**Tyranic Marta**

the undead warrior feels no fear but it realises that it is slowly being taken down as its joints stop working and collapse after sever pounding from your knifes.

**Mordoskul**

Rallying behind the demon, the Golden Army charges into the gap created by the hellbeast, taking deliberate aim at the priests with their arrows.

**nocturne's wrath**

Then i rush to the general of the enemy after i wishpered in the ear of the satyr "finish him"

**Tyranic Marta**

(iliad) the army moves forwardsw into the breach and gets to the walls however your personal train gets assaulted by some unseen force which whittles down one of your guard and then takes him down, somehow the guard is unrevivable, and by that time the force is moving closer to you, you can feel it in the air

also th raoring Satyr smashes into your force and one of the ataani goes flying backwards from the stregth of its charge.

**Tyranic Marta**

Actually that one can be for all three of you guys

**nocturne's wrath**

As you say boss

**Tyranic Marta**

ok hold the phone this is a combat between two characters, both pm me what your going to do and ill do the combat form there

and nocturne you need to remove that last post please

**The Bringer**

Tyranic Marta wrote:(ranun omg sorry, that was for nocturne, i ill do yours now)

No worries man, its a lot of work GM-ing

I think its time for a song…

Ranun crushes the last few skeletons in his way and then walks up to a few meters from the guards.

“Long ago, the great Forest Lord said ‘The earth is rich and the forest mighty, but who will protect this great treasure?’”

Ranun lunges at the closest guard and swings the mace down onto his skull.

While combating the guards Ranun chanted a song:

“Head of a man, horns of a beast
Hooves of a horse, legs fleeced

Might of a lion, iron will
Rich laugh, and unmatched skill

This is the satyr, protector of the forest
Perish, all who dare stand in his path”

**Mordoskul**

(Wait, am I involved in this?)

**Eckeon**

Very well let the beast have the town for now, no living claim it's streets anymore, but I will return for his head. How far is this next town, and how simple will it be to get there?

**the-bullet**

we head off

**Tyranic Marta**

(iliad) you are between you and nocturne, sorry coudnt avoid it

(ranun) the guards fall piecemeal to your powerful blows, eventually you see the general on his golden chariot
(if you want to get into the combat youll have to pm me what your doing and Iliad youll have to account for him turning up

**Tyranic Marta**

(you other two, Yarnek etc) its a fairly simple path to tread, there are reports of strong levels of sorcery in the area however

The group moves of, several Ataani nursing wounds and looking curiously at the warrior

**the-bullet**

(in atani tounge) "dont worry brothers if he gives us any trouble we can leave him tied to a tree"

**Eckeon**

If any of you want a lift I can carry a couple of ya for a spell.
So where's your supplies Katman? Surely you have a camp somewhere you can restock for the trip...

**The Bringer**

Mordoskul wrote:(Wait, am I involved in this?)

Yes, we are on both sides of the same fight.

sending a pm.

**nocturne's wrath**

Well did i kill him XD

**Tyranic Marta**

(Silentsong, Iliad, Ranun, Just waiting for one more PM thn Ill do the Event)

(Yarnek, Eckeon) One of the Ataani turns to the warrior and replys in Human, "We have only just reached this place ourselfs, we come from our homeland of the coast. We are heading towards your capitol city" he looks around blithley, "So no, no camp"

(Tallon) As the first of the undead begin to scale the walls the archers are pushed aside by a high elf i flowing robes carrying a great staff, inset with a blue gem, he stands on the walls and raises the staff high, from its point come waves of lightning that grow and spread out from the point of the crystal. The lighning flows unhindered over allies without harming them but attatches to the undead and frys them to a crisp, no revival there. The mage looks out over the fortress walls into the sea of undead and spots a necromancer, reaching out with his staff he points it at the undead thing's chest and speaks a word of power, the undead's chest rips apart as a dark cloud flies out of its body towards the staff and enters the gem, which flashes brieflly before dying away. The soul strip worked on the necromancer which colloapses to the ground.

**Rabtorian**

I start to request the money from the client that the agreed to pay every 24 hours and threaten to leave.

**RaptorsTalon**

Edon turns and continues to scan the battle field for necromancers, he is determined to protect this city from the undead. It isn't his own but he defends it as if it was. I detest these undead things he thought to him self. As he thought this this he caught a glimpse of one, hidden deep in the ranks of the undead. He focused his mind and cast soul strip again, attempting to rench the life out of the foul death-lord the gem in his staff glowed with power and a bolt of pure energy lept forth towards the necromancer...

**nocturne's wrath**

NOOOOO why do i need to wait so long for my kill XD oh btw its my kill i want to kill him up close and no kill steal because then you ARE MY B******CH XD

**Tyranic Marta**

(rab) The Client hastily pays up, a bag of gold clinking as he sets it down

(Edon) Your spell tears the necromancers soul from his chest, the black cloud flying towards your staff before being absorbed into the gem, which again flares brightly, you hear the sound of chattering and you look down, dozens of undead are again climbing the walls, using the bodies of thier brethren as a climbing aid to reach higher up the walls.

(Silentsong) you are incredibly bloodthirsty to kill this guy jeez, hes anouther player i might just say he has the upper hand.....

i will have to consult the dice gods

**Tyranic Marta**

not too heavily mind i pretty much know whats going to happen already

**the-bullet**

so i guess we keep travelling

**Tyranic Marta**

yeah sorry been absent minded, after a couple of days of travelling you reach the twon, and here everything seems to be as normal, a gentle spiral of smoke comes from each chimney and there is the sound of a dog barking

**the-bullet**

"i'll go first brothers, keep an eye on the human, i'll signal you if theres a fight"i head into town