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Post by DM on May 18, 2015 17:57:10 GMT -8
(BEFORE THE BATTLE OF THE LOUVETTES AND SELWYNS)
Alistair hears a scream from outside, "THE SELWYN'S ARE COMING!" He stands up from his tome and can smell smoke in the air. His door swings open and a woman falls down onto his rug, an arrow in her back. He looks at her body, she is dead. Suddenly two Selwyn soldiers burst through the doorway, one has a hand axe and the other an arming sword and buckler shield. The man with the hand axe charges Alistair, axe in the air.
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Post by Dante Terrowin on May 18, 2015 18:00:38 GMT -8
(BEFORE THE BATTLE OF THE LOUVETTES AND SELWYNS) Alistair hears a scream from outside, "THE SELWYN'S ARE COMING!" He stands up from his tome and can smell smoke in the air. His door swings open and a woman falls down onto his rug, an arrow in her back. He looks at her body, she is dead. Suddenly two Selwyn soldiers burst through the doorway, one has a hand axe and the other an arming sword and buckler shield. The man with the hand axe charges Alistair, axe in the air. *Ducks down and dodges to the side. Then launches a fire blast at the axe man.* |
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Post by DM on May 18, 2015 18:23:52 GMT -8
(BEFORE THE BATTLE OF THE LOUVETTES AND SELWYNS) Alistair hears a scream from outside, "THE SELWYN'S ARE COMING!" He stands up from his tome and can smell smoke in the air. His door swings open and a woman falls down onto his rug, an arrow in her back. He looks at her body, she is dead. Suddenly two Selwyn soldiers burst through the doorway, one has a hand axe and the other an arming sword and buckler shield. The man with the hand axe charges Alistair, axe in the air. *Ducks down and dodges to the side. Then launches a fire blast at the axe man.* The axe narrowly misses his head, he launches a fire blast at the man, fire emits from his hand and engulfs the man in flames, throwing him against the wall. His flesh burning off of his bones his screams fill the house. The other soldier rushes towards him with the arming sword. He swings towards Alistairs gut with a grunt. |
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Post by Dante Terrowin on May 18, 2015 18:35:53 GMT -8
*Ducks down and dodges to the side. Then launches a fire blast at the axe man.* The axe narrowly misses his head, he launches a fire blast at the man, fire emits from his hand and engulfs the man in flames, throwing him against the wall. His flesh burning off of his bones his screams fill the house. The other soldier rushes towards him with the arming sword. He swings towards Alistairs gut with a grunt. *Jumps backwards and throws a fireball at the man's face* |
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Post by DM on May 18, 2015 18:41:00 GMT -8
The axe narrowly misses his head, he launches a fire blast at the man, fire emits from his hand and engulfs the man in flames, throwing him against the wall. His flesh burning off of his bones his screams fill the house. The other soldier rushes towards him with the arming sword. He swings towards Alistairs gut with a grunt. *Jumps backwards and throws a fireball at the man's face* The man rolls to the left away from the blast. "Ginna need more than fire to off me lad'!" |
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Post by Dante Terrowin on May 18, 2015 18:57:43 GMT -8
*Jumps backwards and throws a fireball at the man's face* The man rolls to the left away from the blast. "Ginna need more than fire to off me lad'!" *Grabs staff off nearby wall and swings the bladed end at the man* |
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Post by DM on May 18, 2015 19:06:23 GMT -8
The man rolls to the left away from the blast. "Ginna need more than fire to off me lad'!" *Grabs staff off nearby wall and swings the bladed end at the man* The blade slices along his throat perfectly under his helmet. Blood spurts from his throat as he drops to his knees. "KYEGH...." he coughs and falls to his face. |
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Post by Dante Terrowin on May 18, 2015 19:19:15 GMT -8
*Grabs staff off nearby wall and swings the bladed end at the man* The blade slices along his throat perfectly under his helmet. Blood spurts from his throat as he drops to his knees. "KYEGH...." he coughs and falls to his face. *Grabs tome and other supplies and puts them in his pack. Goes up to songbird's cage and let's him sit on his shoulder. Readies staff and walks outside.* |
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Post by DM on May 18, 2015 19:30:18 GMT -8
The blade slices along his throat perfectly under his helmet. Blood spurts from his throat as he drops to his knees. "KYEGH...." he coughs and falls to his face. *Grabs tome and other supplies and puts them in his pack. Goes up to songbird's cage and let's him sit on his shoulder. Readies staff and walks outside.* He walks outside and sees the Selwyn soldiers going through the town, capturing, killing, raping, pillaging, burning. He sees corpses strung along the road, the Earl of Darkwell is impaled by a spear through his forehead, pinning him to the Earl's Longhouse. Alistair sees three soldiers walking down the road, dragging a woman by her hair behind them. He sees a hay cart he can hide behind, unless he is feeling stupid. |
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Post by Dante Terrowin on May 18, 2015 20:05:19 GMT -8
*Grabs tome and other supplies and puts them in his pack. Goes up to songbird's cage and let's him sit on his shoulder. Readies staff and walks outside.* He walks outside and sees the Selwyn soldiers going through the town, capturing, killing, raping, pillaging, burning. He sees corpses strung along the road, the Earl of Darkwell is impaled by a spear through his forehead, pinning him to the Earl's Longhouse. Alistair sees three soldiers walking down the road, dragging a woman by her hair behind them. He sees a hay cart he can hide behind, unless he is feeling stupid. *Hides behind the hay cart.* |
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Post by DM on May 18, 2015 20:11:41 GMT -8
He walks outside and sees the Selwyn soldiers going through the town, capturing, killing, raping, pillaging, burning. He sees corpses strung along the road, the Earl of Darkwell is impaled by a spear through his forehead, pinning him to the Earl's Longhouse. Alistair sees three soldiers walking down the road, dragging a woman by her hair behind them. He sees a hay cart he can hide behind, unless he is feeling stupid. *Hides behind the hay cart.* He hides behind the hay cart and hears them enter a nearby building. One of the soldiers kicks down the door and pulls a dagger from his sheath. he enters the building and laughs mischievously, Alistair hears a grunt and stabbing noises. Then the other two soldiers and the girl enter the building. "Get 'er on the fookin' table!" the main soldier says before the door slams shut. The sounds of metal clashing across the village is faint, as the small village stood no chance to invasion. Alistair's mother lives up the hill from Darkwell, hopefully they haven't reached her yet. |
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Post by Dante Terrowin on May 18, 2015 20:17:55 GMT -8
*Hides behind the hay cart.* He hides behind the hay cart and hears them enter a nearby building. One of the soldiers kicks down the door and pulls a dagger from his sheath. he enters the building and laughs mischievously, Alistair hears a grunt and stabbing noises. Then the other two soldiers and the girl enter the building. "Get 'er on the fookin' table!" the main soldier says before the door slams shut. The sounds of metal clashing across the village is faint, as the small village stood no chance to invasion. Alistair's mother lives up the hill from Darkwell, hopefully they haven't reached her yet. *Takes songbird off his chest and on his finger.* "*Whispers* Tell mother Darkwell has been attacked and she needs to leave the house. Now go, fly." *Looks for a way to sneak out the town* |
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Post by DM on May 19, 2015 15:32:35 GMT -8
He hides behind the hay cart and hears them enter a nearby building. One of the soldiers kicks down the door and pulls a dagger from his sheath. he enters the building and laughs mischievously, Alistair hears a grunt and stabbing noises. Then the other two soldiers and the girl enter the building. "Get 'er on the fookin' table!" the main soldier says before the door slams shut. The sounds of metal clashing across the village is faint, as the small village stood no chance to invasion. Alistair's mother lives up the hill from Darkwell, hopefully they haven't reached her yet. *Takes songbird off his chest and on his finger.* "*Whispers* Tell mother Darkwell has been attacked and she needs to leave the house. Now go, fly." *Looks for a way to sneak out the town* The small walled off village is made mostly of wood and stone buildings, the Selwyn soldiers have already started burning down the builldings. There are two locations he can think of to escape, he can fight his way through the front gate, or he can try to get to the market and escape through the abandoned well, which leads to an underground tunnel frequented by bandits and scoundrels. |
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Post by Dante Terrowin on May 23, 2015 16:17:22 GMT -8
*Takes songbird off his chest and on his finger.* "*Whispers* Tell mother Darkwell has been attacked and she needs to leave the house. Now go, fly." *Looks for a way to sneak out the town* The small walled off village is made mostly of wood and stone buildings, the Selwyn soldiers have already started burning down the builldings. There are two locations he can think of to escape, he can fight his way through the front gate, or he can try to get to the market and escape through the abandoned well, which leads to an underground tunnel frequented by bandits and scoundrels. ~Through the market we go...~ *Sneaks to the market keeping his eyes open* |
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