When suddenly his left eye started aching again, he knew that something's going to happen.
And without warning, several knights materialized out of thin air, seemingly confused why they appeared here? -but with the help of those knights, all of them managed to solve the riddle and break out from the cells.
Now is the turning point for him---will he choose to listen what Morgana want to said about the King, or should he just...ran away?
No. He must notice Percival!
With the new goal on sight, Rei bolted out of the dungeon. [Rei exits!]
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My character's name: Reith Oberyn Character's journal link:Here! BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERLooks like Avi due TekTek being dead. Rank of character Knight. Sacred Points obtained: IDK/100
Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 12:42 am
The doors clicked open, and Robert let out a loud sigh of relief. He tumbled forward and practically slammed into Mildred's bars, which closed them by mistake until he opened them again. His arms wrapped around her and she was in the air in seconds, carried and cuddled and absolutely covered in him. "I HAVE BESTED THE DUNGEON FOR OUR LOVE." He cried out, even though he had nothing to do with their escape, and truly, was completely useless in this instance.
Still, he carried her out, running alongside the other knights as they escaped, if only because he absolutely, completely, refused to be separated from her by dungeons again. He was so adamant about it, that he might have cursed the name of dungeons everywhere, even as he ran, carrying her in his arms.
[Exit]
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My character's name: Robert Morris Character's journal link:http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=24688713 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER The thud you are now hearing is the sound of ladies around the world swooning, and Sir Robert is not sorry. With a broad chest and muscular arms, he embodies strength and power, enough to wield his massive greatsword, [ THUNDERFURY, BLESSED BLADE OF THE WINDSEEKER ]. It's his duty to seek the greatest of glory, even if he has to save every single damsel in distress all at once with his hand tied behind his back and his eyes closed. He'll do it, you know. He totally will. Physical Description: Sir Robert is draped in glistening knightly battle gear, covered by a silk robe that looks way too expensive for actual fighting, but that's fine - he dramatically rips it off before a fight anyway. This is immediately followed by a slow motion whip of his lustrous man of gold hair, that always seems to be blowing charmingly in the wind that doesn't necessarily exist.
My character's name: TK Character's journal link:link BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Tall and incredibly skinny; seems like the wind could blow him down. Incredibly-pale skin with hollow cheeks and sunken eyes. Golden eyes. Rank of character 1d8
Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 12:50 am
Meanwhile, Wilson just kind of stumbled out.
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My character's name: Wilson Hopkins Character's journal link:link BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERlink; somewhat tall and a bit on the scrawny side, but has muscle where it counts. Black hair that tapers, the ends cling to his neck and barely brush his shoulders. Red-brown eyes and a pleasant smile. Rank of character 1d8
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 12:50 am
Camilla was growing ever more excited! Whispers of escape permeated the air and there could be no denying it! They would live to fight another day! However... She also started to grow uneasy... More whispers... darker ones... also filled the air... They spoke of the execution date being moved up and of Galahad going mad with power... Despite the excitement in her eyes a frown creases the corners of her lips... If the Great Knights are mad with Morgana's power why was she helping them to escape? Was the madness inflicting Galahad the same that inflicted Gawain and Percival? If not... Did they have another enemy to watch for...?
She was deep in thought when suddenly she hears a audible click before the bars of the cell swing out of her hands granting her freedom! "Ah!? Ah! We're Free! Yay!" she cheers maybe a smidge too loudly... she was about to go find Shayne when he found her first eager to get out of there he grabs her hand but she needed to do something first...
Instead of letting herself be pulled by him she suddenly plants her feet and using her superior strength jerks back then swiftly grabs his wrist before easily pulling the low musculed boy into a tight hug! She held him tightly as if he might vanish at any second... memories of that nightmareish vision filling her mind as she does which causes her to hug him all the tighter... She spoke not a word and simply let the moment stretch on silently... It was slightly awkward to say the least but something she truely needed at the moment... So far Shayne was the only person here she could with certainty call her friend and finding out they knew each other from the past only furthered the need... Then there was that vision... Seeing Shayne alive and well right in the temporary safety of her arms brought peace to a deep sharp knot of fear which had formed in her stomach one that she hadn't truely realized was there until this moment...
Finally she releases him from the near crushing hug a slight dusting of pink graced her cheeks as she suddenly felt both embarrassed and awkward by her suddenly hugging him... "Heh... Sorry..." she apologizes softly however she now felt at ease and soon the blush is replaced with a excited expression "Lets get out of here and go figure out how to stop all this!" she says excitedly before grabbing his wrist and dragging him out!
[ Exiting ]
Sheyenne Thunderheart
Camilla is now dragging Shayne out of the dungeon Amie style! (inside joke between me and him lol)
Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 12:57 am
Discounting the brief, narrow-eyed stare of honestly? when his exuberance caused her to be temporarily caged again, Mildred seemed truly pleased by this turn of events. Her arms ached all the way to her shoulders - not even weapon training had saved her from the aftermath of holding up a shard of mirror with one hand, all while overextending the other towards Robert.
So she was happy to allow herself to be carried out of the dungeons, acknowledging that she had nothing to prove by refusing this. Surely it had nothing to do with wanting to feel herself enveloped within his arms, wrapped in a physical sense of belonging that soothed the sting of validation she hadn't hoped to find. Even if she did once have a place within Camelot, she was now unwanted and cast aside, ignored for all of her merits and efforts combined.
Hiding a smile, she relaxed into the comfort of the right choice.
[ exit ]
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My character's name: Mildred Kercher Character's journal link:✍|♥ BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Mildred is tall, thin, and pale with a very long, highly impractical, and somewhat unruly braid of black hair, which now has a vine of wisteria braided into it. Her blue-green eyes can frequently be seen pinched into a squint when she's trying to focus: she is in need of glasses to correct her poor vision.
But she does not have glasses. Rank of character Knight
Finally. ******** finally. Turning to see the exit, she gave a thumbs up to the other two in case they needed her help again, and turned around to walk through the exit, taking care not to bump into other people.
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Marosa felt completely useless, even after the gates had opened. She clenched her fists, however, and trodded onward, intent on figuring out this whole thing.
She didn't think she was going to help the knights again, though. Not after the way they treated her.
[Exiting]
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gaia_crownCHARACTER: Marosa gaia_crownJOURNAL:A book with no words gaia_crownBRIEF DESCRIPTION: Pale skinned, redhead, scrawny, freckled and slightly feminine face, looks male for all intensive purposes. Wears mostly green shaded clothing. gaia_crownRANK: Knight-Apprentice gaia_crownSACRED POINTS: ???/100
Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 3:51 am
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Caoineadh made a relieved sound. Once the mention of the corridor had been made everything seemed to go very fast. When the cell door clicked open she joined the others in getting out of there as fast as she could. Sure her head was spinning and reeling but escape was paramount.
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My character's name: Caoineadh Character's journal link:Journal]http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?page=1&t=24689197#372113957]Journal BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER
They were leaving? Good. Smiling, Na'ima turned her head to look up at Wrath again. "Radley said I should stay sitting," she pointed out gently, tapping his chin with a gloved finger. "Will you carry me, my love?" In reality Na'ima was well aware that she was just fine, she would get over her little headache whether she sat or stood or ran or jumped or laid down, but if Wrath carrying her was an option who was she to not take advantage of that opportunity?
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 8:42 am
Wrath had gone very still, as Radley had informed him not to jostle Na'ima if he could help it, and he was taking this instruction very seriously. He did not want to hurt his love, and so, while everything went on around them, all of the puzzle solving and commotion in the hallway and rush to get things lit and keys in place, he remained silent, though he did move one hand slowly to give Arrakis a thumbs up when he managed to puzzle out the glyphs on the floor.
If he had the ability to not breathe at all, he would not have.
Eventually, their cell door sprang open, and Wrath grinned, unable to contain his excitement anymore. "See, she did help us." She as in Morgana, but he didn't think he needed to say her name out loud.
At Na'ima's request, he only nodded, and, very carefully, with arms wrapped around her, pushed against the wall at his back and got himself to his feet. His body was still sore from previous battles, and stiff from sitting on a hard floor for a prolonged period of time, but for her, he would endure it all.
"Well done." He said, to all those in their cell, before he headed out the open door and to the corridor, with Na'ima still held in his arms.
((EXITING WITH NA'IMA))
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[b]My character's name:[/b] Wrath (Rathsvith is full name but does not go by this ever) [b]Character's journal link:[/b] [url=http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=24688757]here![/url] [b]BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER:[/b] Long dark hair often pulled partially or fully back, dark beard, dark tanned skin, brown eyes, very tall and very muscular (think viking like) [url=http://a2.cdn.gaiaonline.com/dress-up/avatar/ava/27/68/252069e86827_flip.png?t=1430879942_6.00_01] avvy ref![/url] [b]Rank of character[/b]Knight
Trisha wasn't sure she wanted to leave. but then she heard that they weren't even getting a trial. No Trial? that just wasn't even fair. Punishment was important but... execution? an no trial? She just couldn't let that happen. It wasn't right. It just wasn't right.
Who allowed for this? Not her sweet Lancelot. He would never be so brash, then who? And where was the king in all of this?
Trisha's thoughts rattled around as she walked, following the others to the escape. Tears managed their way down her face again. Her heart was heavy with the realization that she was now leaderless. If Lancelot did allow this, who could she trust?
Trisha twisted her spear in her hands. Was there any one left to trust? How bad had things gotten while she hadn't realized it, while she stood unable to do a thing?
What could she do. what was left to do?
[exit]
Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 9:09 am
KORAY IS IN CELL 4 SEE YA PUNKS!!!
Koray looked up then around. Okay new faces appeared and holy crap...he blinked slowly. They could get out!?! YES. He tucked the note away to figure out how to read it later. Then took off like the others. This was a miracle. Or...the work of the darkness trying to do something to screw over Camelot.
Either way. He wasn't nitpicking...
[RUNNING LIKE THE WIND!!!}
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My character's name: Koray Karga Character's journal link:Journal BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Koray is tall, lanky with long dark blue hair. Eyes are mismatched now. Left is a deep azure blue, right is a murky blue gray. The right side of his face is covered with a wide banded eye patch due to blinding wounds sustained during his flight to safety. He usually can be found in a Violet tunic and dark breeches. Dark knee high riding boots. Usually has his hair up in a puffy ponytail to avoid it in his way. Ivory skin tone. Around his neck on a leather cord is a coiled up snake ready to strike. Rank of character apprentice-knight. Sacred Points obtained: 20/100
Micheal was not letting them kill him. Nope not happening. He was one hundred percent not ok with dying. Sure he had agreed to quarantine, sure he had even said some were not to be trusted, but hell if he was dying with everyone. Nope nope nope. One million times nope.
Why did not anyone seem to understand the simple rule of no infighting? was that so hard? Really. If they would just stop the whole internal fighting thing life would be so much easier for everyone but no.... No one understood this.
Micheal raced down the steps and bumped into some one along the way.
[exit]
Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 10:06 am
[Cell 7]
Ruth was the last in the cell to leave, suspicion with such a contraption. How on earth did it even get there? Was it all a further trap that everyone was expected to walk into?
In the end, her instinct for survival won over her deep distrust.
[Exit]
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[Cell 6]
Joy shot after the others as they left. Sure, they were all infected with something but that wasn't going to stop Joy from defending this land.
An exit appeared, there was now a way out for all of them with their cells unlocked as well. Danirate took the opportunity and made his exit.
[Exits]
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My character's name: Danirate Levinski Character's journal link:http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=24688945 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER At last, after much practice, knight in training Danirate Levinski now has fairly little trouble with wielding his longsword to perform the basic strokes. However, he, this man, tall and proud, and whose crown of hair likens to that of the sun at the horizon's edge, did indeed have plenty of ground to cover still before he was capable of being recognized as a knight no longer in training, the next milestone he has set his sights on. So as to reach this next goal of his, he fully intends to continue to maintain his foundations and innovate as he proceeds onward. Rank of character knight Sacred Points obtained: 015/100
