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| Who will you follow? |
| Knights! |
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| Saxons! |
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| Neutrals! |
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 Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 2:25 pm
((Hmm, thats a good idea. And I edited it. I have a second window open, meow. I must edit my stats. Post though. lol Still rolled a 6 rofl
Should the loss of SP be the same as the number rolled for the dodge? I think so.))
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 2:31 pm
((Yah probably.... I was wondering though, did you edit your stats? Cause I don't know when to edit mine, or even like... if I'm going by it correctly currently *-*))
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pittbull_mike rolled 1 10-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 2:32 pm
Akrin waited for a while before attacking.. the odds were good, two against one. He drew his shield and stomped his foot, beginning to charge at the attacker once he landed on the ground. He put his shield right in front of him to block all counter attacks, but left his horns open for a gorge. That was the plan, to impale his opponent on his horns...
((opp forgot stats...))
HP: 100/100 SP:100/105 MP: 30/30
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 2:36 pm
((I gotta go, Ortho appointment, so.... Sorry that I'm slowing you guys down *-*))
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 2:39 pm
Having bested the man, blocking one of his daggers, she charged forward, being caught off guard by a damn spike ball, it hit her in the side and she fell, thank god for Arkin, who had finally picked up on what was happening and tried to defend the battered and bruised young sorceress.
But she righted herself, running to the side of Arikns shield, and aiming her fist at the man face, she swung with all of her might, her magic had let her down, hopefully, her physical self wouldn't.
((Remember when I changed the rule, it had messed me up big time, your fine though. I am editing my stats after I post because then I know what I rolled. And then, once I see what you post, if you block or not, on my post after, I deduct my mp/sp according to what you do, (since i dont know what you will roll next, there is no way I can edit my mp/sp in this post. Make sense? Just go with whats more comfy for you. See you hit me for 4 damage, and I did not block, so now my HP in this post is 63, because I know I didn't want to block.))
63hp~51sp~42mp
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Sauronbane rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 2:51 pm
((I see that... But you didn't roll so I don't know what you hit on me *-*))
Ryn saw the beastial creature come towards him, and shadow stepped aside, before turning and running, shadow stepping to accelerate himself, back towards the knights.
He pulled his spiked ball along behind him as he went, his feet hitting the ground lightly as he sprang away.
HP:66/70 SP:52/80 MP:5
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 3:01 pm
((lol doesn't matter. She leaving.))
Isilya thought twice about hitting the stranger, and instead changed her attentions back toward the camp. She wasn't fit for this fighting thing, not against some unknown foe who seemed to have every trick up his sleeves. She turned toward Arkin for the go ahead and took off back through the trees.
Perhaps if she alarmed Val to what was going on his could help. She ran like a light hearted gazelle across the forests underbrush, the earth licking at her heels as she ran. It would take no time at all for her to arrive at their base camp, where she could lick her wounds and inform her comrades about their enemies position.
But before she could get halfway to the camp her body began to ache, and then she felt nothing at all. She didn't trip, or at least she didn't thin so as she fell to the earth, her body limp and unresponsive. Panicked gripped her, and she knew she was crying because of the tears she saw hitting the ground. She wanted to scream, move, roll, something, but she was stuck there between her enemy and her base camp, and the only person who new where to find her was Arkin.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 3:04 pm
As the man sprang away, Akrin lowered his ax, he then took in a large breath. He now knew they had something other than a knight with them, and a more observant one as well. Akrin walked over to the ground and retrieved the two daggers of the opponent, then and only then was he wrenched with the smell. He looked to see which weapon this smell was coming from, and unfortunately, he found out it was with the one with blood on it.
Looking back to where Isilya was, he ran after her, he thought she might be able to beat the poison by running to camp, however, the faster your blood pumped the faster the poison worked. When she collapsed, Akrin was there to pick her up and keep going. "Don't worry, just keep your heart beating slowly. If you can control your breathing, keep it slow. Don't fall asleep..."
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 3:07 pm
((Holy crap I missed a bit! Did Ryn leave on his own and Isilya too to battle eachother? So Reina Thal and Lain as well as Akrin and Val are still where they were?))
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 3:12 pm
((it was Akin and Isilya that left once they found a trail of "Aura" that Ryn left, they had a small skirmish, then Ryn ran away and now Akrin is carrying the poisoned Isilya to the camp where Val was))
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 3:17 pm
((Gotcha. I will be making my post here soon on both sides.))
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 3:19 pm
[[HEY EVERYBODY! xd Lemme just read up and I'll get to asking... whatever I need to.]]
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 3:24 pm
((Versi, if you don't want to read up on the entire role-play, I can send you a recap.))
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 3:26 pm
[[I might take you up on that offer, but for now I'll just keep reading. 3nodding ]]
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 3:29 pm
She wanted to weep aloud, and did her face into Arkins comforting chest, but she could only lay there, like a discarded rag doll a small child had no use for. Her heat was breaking, she must have looked like a weak fool on the battle field, and now she had to be carried to safety because of her lack of judgment.
Val was going to be livid, to say the least, and probably punish her to no end for dragging Arkin along with her, and almost getting them killed in the process. She thought she was ready, but obviously she was wrong. Perhaps Arkin could teach her how to fight, without her magic.
Another tear trailed down her cheek. Her eyes were focused on Arkin, and it disgusted her that she couldn't turn away and cry like the child she was. She was only sixteen, she had no business in this battle, she would have been off tending to the pregnant Saxon woman in Bomea, or healing her fathers cuts after returning home from a long day sparing with the men he trained so reverently.
And then her thoughts switched to her minotaur hero. What if they had never been separated at all. Arkin had always been kind to her, older, yes, but forever kind. Even back in the camp when they were reunited he reacted as if no time had went by.
As she reminisced about Arkin, the world began to go dark. She was slipping into unconsciousness and there was nothing she could do about it. Her body jutted, she felt it, what was happening? Were these the last few moments of her young life?
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