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PostPosted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 8:33 pm


Korlonth Training Fascility


This training facility is more or less a medium sized stadium. As you walk into it, you see an enormous assortment of items within the different rooms. This is not like the sort of training facility that humans have, it is far more colossal in size, and has a much bigger selection of weapons and magic’s to train with. In the center of the stadium sized facility, you will notice that the center area of it does not have a roof; The middle of the facility, which is about 150 yards in width, and 200 yards in length, is completely exposed to the darkened sky above. It has an unusually close resemblance to a football stadium in the human world. Surrounding the giant open area, are many different sized rooms, specializing in different forms of combat, weapon use, skill building, and magic’s training and practice. There are also many mirrors in the skill building area. In the big open center area, are many chunks of fallen buildings and towers that have collapsed in the past, and are now used for whatever purpose the bigger demons, as well as the smaller demons, can conjure. This area, which is used a considerable amount of time, is where the bigger demons usually test their brute strength, and spar against one another. The training facility is not as active as you would think, partly because the demons are a peace loving sort of creatures, (for the most part).  
PostPosted: Fri Jun 27, 2008 10:43 am


The sounds of screeching metal clashed through the air. The thirty or so inch blue-grey blade stabbed and swung with a dangerous elegance, whooshing as it sliced through the air. The figure wielding said blade was a pale, thin framed woman grunting in a most unladylike fashion from exertion, testing her skill against a stuffed sack wrapped around a thick pole of wood standing stock rigid from the ground.

Pale hands gripped the carved bone handle, some long dead owner had replaced it's old wood and leather grip with a rare piece of very fine elk bone, and had gone through great lengths to import this from the human world. Just the thought of it made her cringe. Admittedly, it made for a lovely handle, but it was human, and in her mind, sub-standard. Yet this was the sword of her family house, and she, last of her line, had vowed to honour the blade. So be it, she thought and returned to her exercise, brushing a hand across her forhead to ruffle the heavy fringe of dark hair.

This was Lollys, last of her line, last heir to House Menes. Bloody fools had been killed by the very humans they'd "befriended" and so harboured a radical (for a demon) hatred for the short lived creatures.

She swung at the post and the blade slipped from her hand with sweat, and embedded itself into the wood with a "thok". She growled and knelt, panting heavily, her breast heaving under the light silk tunic she wore today. A thick belt held the wine red cloth about her middle, and dark leather leggings sheathed her legs, disappearing into the depths of her boots.

Lollys rested a moment and gripped the handle, and tugged, the blade slid out in jerks and she lost her balance when it suddenly came free, sending her stumbling back. She was glad other demons rarely came here, for she was a proud creature, and this was something of an akward moment. She glanced at a beaten silver pocketwatch, and sighed, starting to gather her things. Lollys found a satisfactory place to sit, dumping her rucksack seating herself heavily on the stone, and drew out a rag which she used to begin cleaning the long blade. Her thumb moved along the wide groove in the center, anchoring her hand as the cloth swept the dirt and grime of practice from the steel, with a loving gentleness she gvenerally disliked showing.

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