[enter] She'd left the tower as requested and was making her way to the court yard to aid in the cleanup when it happened. A group of knights lead by Galahad swarmed in around her. "What in the hell are you doing?" she hissed.
They explained the situation and her eyes went wide, was she corrupted when she struck Morgan? No. He was the root of the evil in that room, they saw that when the mirror broke, it couldn't be her. A few knights turned attention to Galahad and she saw her exit, they hadn't disarmed her, not yet. She made a run for it using her weapons flat end to push through the knights making a break for it. Her rushed escape leaving her little time to plan a proper path: she simply ran. [exit - cottage ]
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My character's name: Samantha Lee Character's journal link:Link BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERGeneral body dressed in shabby armor, wares a blue cape with a very large hood to hide her face. Carrying a simple b*****d Sword right now Rank of character Knight Sacred Points obtained: ???/100
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 6:37 am
[Cell # 6]
Horace woke up feeling as though he'd gone on a rather strong bender - one that had involved drinking an entire alehouse dry. Groaning, he sat up, utterly unsurprised that he'd been dumped (probably uncememoniously) into some dingy cell. He stood and cracked his neck loudly. The cell was small, but not small enough that he was elbow to elbow with the people inside, thank goodness.
"Oh, we got a window. How swanky."
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My character's name: Horace Nokoni Character's journal link:Chapter journal | Journal BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER A tall, brown-skinned boy with blue eyes. He keeps his black hair long and usually tied back. Horace uses a chained cutlass named Nonnie and, as a knight, he focuses on second chances for everyone and strategy within battle. Rank of character Knight
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Aww hell no.
Ignatius refused to be taken prisoner into a dark, dank, lonely dungeon. He wasn't sick with any plague and he certainly wasn't corrupted. He hadn't even done anything! This was ridiculous! There was no way he was going to let Galahad and these Knight goonies take him. How did Galahad know they weren't corrupted themselves?!
He wasn't sure if he tried to run or find an opening, but the next thing he knew, he knew nothing, out cold and dragged away.
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My character's name: Yildirim Ignatius Svarog Character's journal link: [Here] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERIgnatius is surprisingly pale for all the time he spends outside, perhaps the only obvious reaction to his outdoors presence being an abundance of freckles peppering him from top to bottom. His hair is red and kept to his shoulders, usually down and free-moving like much of what he wears. He tends towards light armour, mostly to keep him moving fast--both to chuck his weapon and quickly retrieve it for a fast finishing blow. Rank of character 1d4
"What in-" It took a few headachey moments, but when Ignatius managed to get to a sitting position, he realized what was going on.
He was in the dark, dank, cramped, lonely, dripping dungeon. Of course he was. He had tried to flee, he thought, but that was stopped so quickly he was not quite certain he had even moved before Galahad had taken him out. Or those knights he had with him. He couldn't be sure...
Lifting his head when he heard Galahad's voice, Ignatius nearly reeled back in alarm. Sacrifice?!
Why had all the knights betrayed them? Morgana had. Gawain had in his own lost his mind due to sidhe influence way. Now Mordred, with his murmurs to Galahad, and Galahad himself? They had to get out of here. None of them were safe here. Why had he decided to join the knights in the first place? He wished he could remember...
Ignatius got up and began pacing, once he steadied himself from taking such a fast motion after being unconscious. He needed to get out of here. He needed to get out of here. He needed to get out--
The water dripped onto his head again, and he looked up.
"Are we underwater?"
It was a question to no one in particular, but he couldn't figure out why they were in a dank, dripping dungeon otherwise. Well. Unless it was raining...
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My character's name: Yildirim Ignatius Svarog Character's journal link: [Here] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERIgnatius is surprisingly pale for all the time he spends outside, perhaps the only obvious reaction to his outdoors presence being an abundance of freckles peppering him from top to bottom. His hair is red and kept to his shoulders, usually down and free-moving like much of what he wears. He tends towards light armour, mostly to keep him moving fast--both to chuck his weapon and quickly retrieve it for a fast finishing blow. Rank of character 1d4
Oliver sat quietly, thinking, puzzling, mostly despairing. Hadn't Gawain said something about things needing to be fixed, right before attacking them all? Were they really the source of all these horrible things?
He was jolted out of his miserable mood when he heard Horace's voice in another cell.
The freckled boy scrambled to the bars and called out, "Horace, a-are you okay?"
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 6:57 am
[Cell # 3]
Holly rolled over and mumbled. It sounded like she said something about fish, or puppies, but it was indistinct. Maybe if she just slept through it all, it would be over soon. But, she thought muzzily, it was not knightly to continue asleep. She pulled herself up and looked around.
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My character's name: Hollandaise Character's journal link:Chapter journal | Journal BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER A small but curvy girl, Hollandaise has tanned skin and brown hair shorn off in a long bob. Her eyes are golden-brown and freckles are sprinkled across her face. As a knight, she upholds the rules of knighthood rigorously. Know your place. Rank of character Knight
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[Cell 3]
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"Unless we are that deep that we're under the caverns... we could be under the moat. But, I don't think so?" Uru supplied.
Shayne fellow Galahad down to the dungeon and fellow his every words. Everything was still in a blur as Shayne was still in shook of what just happened to the three Great Knight as well worrying about Camilla. Untl he heard a door closed and locked. "Corruption? Wait a second! I'm not a corruption!" Shayne cried out as he grabbed the bars of the cell. As Galahad walked away, Shayne still pulling on the bars of the cell and yelling that he was a corruption, Until he heard voice talking about getting out of this place.
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Brenley remained unconscious for a very long time. Through raucous bellowing and puzzle solving he slept, only waking up when he heard Smiles speaking in the next cell over.
The last thing he could recall was what the chicken-loving blue knight had said. Their leaders thought they had been corrupted. He supposed there would be no convincing them otherwise now.
He slowly rose to his feet and rubbed his head where Galahad had struck it. Maybe there was a way out?
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My character's name: Brenley Character's journal link:x BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Reddish-blond hair, pale peach skin, blue eyes, 6'0", nzappa zap, shoulder armor studded with blue-green stones, a mantle with blue flowers carved into it, blue and black gauntlets, a sandy tabard, a coppery helmet with a spindly, leafless tree carved into it, deep brown leggings with blue gradations throughout, blue tunic, boots. Rank of character: Knight Faction: Green
Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 7:57 am
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Someone acknowledged his question, and he turned to find someone he recognized vaguely from a few battles. Well, at least he wasn't totally alone in here.
"If we're under the moat, we're not getting out easily. We'd get flooded out and there's no boats in here." Not that they were getting out easily in the first place, their setting considered, but Ignatius was already trying to think of ways he could get elsewhere when he could keep his mind focused on other things besides being trapped and then possibly executed for being corrupted which he was most definitely not considering he had--
Ignatius squinted, attempting to force himself to focus. This was not the time for distraction--what had they done with his chicken anyway--dammit Ignatius focus!
"Do we know how many others are in here?"
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My character's name: Yildirim Ignatius Svarog Character's journal link: [Here] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERIgnatius is surprisingly pale for all the time he spends outside, perhaps the only obvious reaction to his outdoors presence being an abundance of freckles peppering him from top to bottom. His hair is red and kept to his shoulders, usually down and free-moving like much of what he wears. He tends towards light armour, mostly to keep him moving fast--both to chuck his weapon and quickly retrieve it for a fast finishing blow. Rank of character 1d4
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 7:58 am
Camilla was still trying to figure out the darn puzzle... It has so many working parts and possibilities that it was really hard to pin point what was right... Couldn't the darn Sidhe have just given them a key! Well one that didn't have special requirements!
Sighing Camilla was about to go back to working on the puzzle when she heard a familiar voice that both made her happy and made her heart sink "Shayne!? Is that you!" she calls out
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[Enter] Checking over her equipment and other wounds she had left that she hadn’t bothered to bandage, Lass started to make her way to the great hall before the sound soliders moving in formation appeared circling all of those in the room. As Galahad stepped forward Lass tightened the grip around her hammer, she had little trust in the other Great Knights and as declared his orders she had even far less trust in him. His movements, his expression, it was obvious he didn’t trust them, and even if they had refused to follow him and his knights down into the dungeon there was no doubt that some sort of force would have been used.
The knights came around collecting any weapon they had on their beings, and with some resistance Lass was forced to give up her hammer. She gritted her teeth giving the knight who held it a look that if at all possible would have killed him dead on the spot. They were ushered, being forced into a line and as a solider approached her she hissed deeply taking a few steps to where she was suppose to be in the line. The dungeon was not a place Lass had any desire to go, but without a weapon she wasn’t going to be able to fight Galahad and his cronies.
No, it wasn’t until a rather confused knight apprentice ran passed the solider by the door swinging some sword wildly did chaos break out in the room. Other started to shove forward, attempting to grab at weapons, screaming, pushing at the knights.
This was her chance; she didn’t hesitate as she quickly found her hammer and ignoring the knights in general and headed to the door the knight had entered. Peering out she checked the hallway; of course empty any knight that had been there had followed the other one in.
She started to run.
[Exit]
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"Camilla?" Shayne asked softly as he heard a familiar voice. "Camilla! Camilla! You are okay!" the redhead boy called out in joy. "W-We need to find a way out of this damn place!" He said excited as he try to rammed the cell's door to make it open. However, he fall backward on top of someone. "That didn't work." he said in pain as he holding his shoulder.
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My character's name:Shayne McRotten Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Shayne's look's green eyes, shaggy gingery hair which is in a pony tail, and pale skin. Rank of characterapprentice-knights.
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So how does other people jumped around the in cells?
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Fancy meeting you down here lol
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Kitty froze. A plague... did he mean the Dysentery. Oh no. She had caught it several times while hunting for artifacts for the great King. If they found out, she'd be ruined. If they saw her running, they'd know; but maybe she'd find a nice tree to live in.
Kitty bolted, pushing past several stunned knights. Yes! She'd find freedom and no one would ever know she---
Gonk.
Someone hit her in the back of the head, and she blacked out.
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My character's name: Kitty "Kiki" Peterson Character's journal link:Here BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Chicken Queen Rank of character Apprentice Sacred Points obtained: 10/100
When she was told by the knights there was a plague and they were being brought to the dungeons overnight for their protection, Nkosazana did not think twice of it. She knew her place. She had already faiked enough. It was time for her to follow Galahad without question.
And so, she was filed into a cell, and left there. She moved to an empty corner and stayed there, reflecting on what she had done wrong and how this plague was the laat thing they needed after all that had gone wrong.
It was quiet.
The relative silence was broken when Galahad returned, saying something about how the corruption was more pervasive than he thought, and that it was better to contain them than to risk it spreading, and they would be honoured for their sacrifice.
So that was it, then.
Nkosazana was useless as a fighting knight, and now she was to die because she was thought corrupted, or full of plague, or whatever Galahad was telling them.
(If it was something that could spread, why were they all being stuck in the same area?)
She leaned her head back against the wall.
She was to die here.
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My character's name: Nkosazana Character's journal link: [Here] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERNkosazana has relatively short wavy black hair kept back. Her eyes are of a similar shade, and her skin is the colour of chocolate. She tends to dress extremely simply, even when armoured, which results in a methodology that seems to rely on no one nearing her physical body in the first place. Rank of character 1d4
