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 Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 2:30 pm
Here in the Snow capped peaks lies a series of Caverns, practically a Natural Fortress, Master Lukan has set many traps for the Enemy, A small Mountain Tribe often brings him supplies while also asking for Counsel, Zhuge Sees all in his realm.
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 2:33 pm
Thomas and the group began heading up through the Mountain passes soon they were met by a small group, they were dressed in various furs and were armed with an assortment of weapons a few were armed with strange Spear-like weapons which were hollowed iron they looked they could be loaded from the group Zhuge Lukan appeared holding a staff like fan "Welcome Soldiers to My mountain" he said with a small modest smile he began to walk up into a large Cavern followed by the tribesman who placed white sheets across the entrance to hide it Thomas gazed around in Amazement Such a Strange place Master Lukan truly is a master of Strategy.
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 3:58 am
The tribesmen were gathering weapons and supplies Zhuge Lukan merely meditating until a dove Flew by at breakneck pace zhuge shot out his hand to let the bird perch, it tweeted lously in a nervous birdsong Zhuge nodded opened his eyes and stood up looking at Thomas "it seems the Rebels have picked up the pace, do the Names Caliver and Silbernes mean anything to you?" The captain looked awestruck as the last name was read out Cousin!? he tried to hide the shock and slight fear that gripped him, denying any relation "N-no I don't know either of the names" he stood to attention and then went to the 'Stables' in the caverns to check his equipment, the Tactician sighed and moved towards a large 'crate' "This Weapon shall burn them in a fiery thunder storm" he muttered to himself.
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