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 Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 2:21 pm
Zen was a bit late, but luckily he saw the direction they headed, he nodded to the archers and others and contined to the blazing plains to hopefully catch up with his allies.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 11:37 am
The man of mold, the dryad, the green fuzzy guy, Mozz made his way into the fields where he was to meet his reinforcements. His eyes looked from side to side, examining the fields, making sure everything was as it should be. After seeming to feel satisfied, he sat down on a rock near the river, and waited for his reinforcements.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 11:41 am
Zen entered the fields only to see a familiar up ahead, He remembered his name to be Mozz so Zen proceeded on to the fellow to try linking up with him, "Yo Mozz!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 11:43 am
Bedraggled archers enter.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 11:43 am
Mozz walked over to Zen, his step becoming more normal despite his waterlogged adventure. He smiled “Zen, it’s good to see you again. But I have a question, you work with blood magic’s, could you perhaps do me a favor. My belt is running on empty, perhaps you could give me a refill? It would greatly increase my battle effectiveness.”
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 11:45 am
Bedraggled archers go to the South Bright Forest. Looking bedraggled.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 11:46 am
"No problem, but I must warn you that my blood is a little bit different from others, so I hope it's not to powerful for you." Zen took Mozz's blood belt and refilled every empty capsule, "Apparently your busy so I'm gonna head to the sunsoaked plains."
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 11:48 am
Zen reversed and he'd back into the northern forest to enter the sunsoaked plains.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 11:50 am
Mozz smiled as his belt took on it’s regular weight with stronger blood then what he started with. He still waited for his reinforcements, but he felt more then battle ready now, something swelled in his heart, made him feel stronger. Maybe it was the new blood? Awe, no matter. “Thank you!” he shouted as Zen disappeared into the forest.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 11:55 am
Doo dodo doo do doo do doo....
Aiolos whistled, he didn't check for the archers or not. He just went to the plains, whistling, just very softly now.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 11:56 am
Doo dodo doo do doo do doo....
Aiolos, still whistling, kept going to the plains, walking was so much fun. In the middle of the war, it's really fun!
Doo dodo doo do doo do doo....
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 12:02 pm
He placed a hand on the ground and around the mill a 10t tall, 10ft wide wall of Moss grew, spiked and covered in strange budges at the entrance to the blazing plains. Three more grew at it’s sides creating a walled security fort. The back ended in a elongated hallway filled with strange budges. The walls were much the same, skpiked with budges, from the previous design. The animals would wait in brush for an attack, and thus were not calculated in the design.
"Aiolos!" Mozz cheered turning from his newest creation. "I thought you had drowned!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 12:12 pm
Mozz's requested reinforcements arrived in the fields; 5 tigers, 3 archers, and a spare bow and quiver of arrows for him. Move them about as you will.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 12:14 pm
“Alright, now that everyone’s here.” Mozz smiled “To the blazing plains!” With only those words Mozz rushed off with his forces which are, as of now 7 tigers, 3 archers , 2 bears, and maybe Aiolos if he feels like it.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 4:42 pm
Jacknife zipped through the newsewn fields. He kept to the edges so as not to damage any of the planted seeds or mess up the furrows that the villagers had made for planting. His cell phone flew along next to his ear as he waited for a reply from Mozz as to where he should be heading.
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