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

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**Tyranic Marta**

(and slaves davo, dont forget the slaves, what are you going to do with those?)

(Tallon) the ring of fire quickly consumes many of the undead and those remaining huddle together

**Dave_Nz**

I said, i sent them back to work on fortifications for my city, build walls and such, they don't need food etc.

**Tyranic Marta**

*facepalm* Marta does it again

im really sorry guys im super tired at the moment and i just cant seem to concentrate, ill keep persevering tho

(dave) you wait for some time but nothing else comes down the road that day

**Rabtorian**

Well, then I post a notice by the town crier, offering a reward of unknown value for any information regarding this Kiltias.

**Tyranic Marta**

(hmmm brave)
The town crier asks how much your willing to give as a reward

**Rabtorian**

50 gold and 3 javelins.

**Tyranic Marta**

he nods, "well now thats generous," he starts his call, out of the corner of his mouth he mutters, ill send word to you if i get something if you will good sir?" his fingers rub together in an obvious request for a tip

**Rabtorian**

I give him ten extra gold.

**RaptorsTalon**

I add extra power into my flame spell, quickly enveloping the whole group in flame. The smoke rises high into the sky and can surley be seen for miles around. I let the fire burn and increase in insensity before, finaly, casting a huge ice flare on the group, attempting to shatter their armour by the rapid cooling...

**EagleArk**

Barely containing a bitter rage at the undead spread out before me, i quickly unsling rory. Immediatly i let out a fusilade of pellets towards the horde...

**nocturne's wrath**

"dont be ashamed brother it was just a question. then i will now return to "the vault" and i will look if i can find something." i walk to the wall and enter "the treasury (the vault sounded awsome XD) and read as much scrolls and descriptions of items in the "vault looking for something anti undead

**RaptorsTalon**

Seeing the armour of the undead turn brittle and shatter under the hail of pellets from the newly arived dwarf, I begin casting Soul Strip to kill the last of these foes.

Once they are all dead, I leave the wall and walk to the city libary. Once there, I begin searching for spells or incantations in the books...

**nocturne's wrath**

from behind the wall i hear someone enter the library. i hear him being greated by the librarian and i am still searching in the scrolls. i hear from its voice he is an high elf.
[ milord the high elves are here what do i need to do? ]
(i hope it is ok if i did this marta hope you allow me or else just ignore the first part and the message then i am coninueing my search.)

**Mordoskul**

(Marta, can you post up the whole fortress situation, including troop strength etc?)

**prototype_X**

ok i throw a knife in her leg but grab her before she can make much noise

**RaptorsTalon**

Mordoskul wrote:(Marta, can you post up the whole fortress situation, including troop strength etc?)

I know i'm not marta, but, as far as I know, I think me and EagleArk have just finished off or routed the last of the undead troops. Even if we haven't, the remaing troops are incased in an ice flare.

**Tyranic Marta**

(mkay, for a start Tallon there was a player character in there who happens to be immune to soul strip due to his being a PC, im not going to allow him to trample over eagle either, cause thats just sad, so im going to say that Mordo and his guard break out of the fire wall and retreat, and the rest are butchered, the city has been protected, the undead routed... stupid dice rolls, ah well i wanted cityfight damnit, but to be fair there were no war macines on the undead side so that changed things.)

Anyhoo, iliad retreats back across the plains, the great necromancer is nowhere to be found however, and finally he feels free, no more sniveling spell casters to deal with, Iliad clenches his fists around the chariots reigns, he was free

(tallon) (sos i cant remember your chars name, it happens with everyone, dw) sees the undead retreating and finds his spells unable to hit them, but the dwarf moving towards the gates seems to be unperturbed, and is currentls waiting good naturedly outside the city for an audience, you see a couple of knights including Marta move to the gatehouse to meet him

(ill do yours soon eagle)

**Tyranic Marta**

(nah sall good noccy, but ill have to gm soon i gots to go atm)

**Dave_Nz**

Okay i am just traveling until i reach anybody at all, or a town.

**Mordoskul**

Glaring out over the remains of the once great Golden Army, the deathless host that caused mountains to quake in their roots at their coming, Iliad felt a strange sense of freedom. The mortal arcanists were slain, spitted upon Phobite blades. No more would the servants of a being unworthy of servitude order him on meaningless tasks. But the feeling was false, he was still beholden to the Golden Man, the being who fueled his endless 'life'. Even now, he tugged at his mind, imparting a single message wreathed in purpose.
Raise me an army...

**EagleArk**

Seeing the knights move to greet him he sheathed his weapons, so as not to make the greeting uneasy.

**Tyranic Marta**

(eagle) The gates open slowly and the shimmering light field lowers, the two knights walk through, Marta still having not recovered his now healed horse.

He steps forwards, "My name is Tyranic Marta, and i welcome you to this place, we have only just defeated the undead army that you can see broken pon the field of battle. So forgive me for not welcoming you in immediatly, i would first ask your name and your business"

**the-bullet**

i walk to where there's a big table and have my brothers clean everything off of it

**Tyranic Marta**

(Eventually after a couple of days you reach anouther twon, you and your "bodyguard" reach the town gates just after dawn

**Tyranic Marta**

(yarnek mkay) they do this...

(Iliad) The though hits your body almost like a telepathic command, you hand raises as if to summon some more undead but you fight it back, and then stop, you fought back, youve never been able to do that

**the-bullet**

okay check over my wounded and wait for the guy to return

**Tyranic Marta**

ok they seem to be ok, and a servant comes in with some food enough for the group, he is followed by the mayor dude (i forgots his name too

)

**Tyranic Marta**

DOUBLE POOOOST

**the-bullet**

as my brothers eat i ask for a map of the town

**EagleArk**

I am Rarora Ironwarrior and i be a mercanary, working fot the highest bidder.