A Forgotten Khajiit-Playground 1 Options

[DungeonHunter]

mabolg

mabolg volunteered to carry centurion back. "we will be slower on foot, but i can manage." he said as he knelt down to pick up the machine.

t'jirra

t'jirra came to his senses and saw that the necromancer had left. he got up and checked his gear. his bow was broken and his armor had a few scratches, but other than a wicked headache, he had no wounds, because he had been using his bow mostly. "i dont know about you, but i wont see my homeland destroyed. lets go back to the mane." he spoke softly and seriously

This post has been edited by DungeonHunter: Aug 18 2006, 10:01 PM

[GunsnArmor]

I am afraid that the only thing I can do for you is to close the wound with fire. Perhaps I can create a second Dwemer arm for you. It might hurt though. Do you want me to do this?"

"Sure, go ahead." said Jo'puma. He then looked at Mabolg. "Maybe Mabolg could carry the centrion."

This post has been edited by GunsnArmor: Aug 18 2006, 10:00 PM

[DungeonHunter]

OOC: looks like centurion will be needing some "modifications..." hehe

[jack cloudy]

Zarador.

,,Alright. Now hold still." A small fireball burned in the Aldmer's hand. He pressed it against the shoulder. Smoke and the sickening smell of burned flesh filled the air. The stream of blood that was being pumped out at every heartbeat stopped. After a few seconds, he pulled his hand away. Were once an open wound was, now only charred flesh remained. It would leave a nasty scar, but Jo'puma probably wouldn't worry about such things. He'd already lost one arm after all.

,,Can you walk? The sooner we get back to the city, the better. I for one want to leave this cursed place behind." The Wizard got up and looked at the battlefield once more before turning his eyes towards the city.
,,If this was all of the Mane's army, I'm afraid that we shall need to come up with a new plan."


OOC: Yes, maybe he does. How about an Icethrower? Nothing beats punching ice statues into little pieces.

This post has been edited by jack cloudy: Aug 18 2006, 10:06 PM

[DungeonHunter]

T'jirra


"the mane must have had good reason to send only 200 in. he has many more, which he needs to keep the peace in these large smuggling citys, so that could not have been all of his men."

mabolg

mabolg picked up centurion on his shoulders and walked back towards the others. "where could he have gone?" he asked in his raspy agronian accent.

This post has been edited by DungeonHunter: Aug 18 2006, 10:08 PM

[jack cloudy]

Zarador, a bit angry.

,,Whether he has many more or not, I will not allow another battle like this. It was nothing but a sore waste of life. Every man we kill can be revived, minus missing parts. Every man he kills will be revived to grow his ranks. No, an army is not the solution to this problem. We need to deal with the Necromancer himself. If only I knew how to harm the furrball." His words weren't meant for anyone. He was simply saying what he was thinking. The anger burning in his eyes predicted that his respect for the Mane had been overcome by his fury. The Mane would have to answer to this loss of lives.

He noticed Mabolg walking next to him.
,,Ah, thank you for carrying Centurion. If you need something, just ask and it shall be my pleasure to help. As for the Necromancer....I wish I knew where he was."

[DungeonHunter]

T'jirra

"well, we'd best head back. the mane might know something about how to harm the....furball."


mabolg

"it must be part of what molag bal did to him. those daedra are tricky sons of scribs."

This post has been edited by DungeonHunter: Aug 18 2006, 10:16 PM

[jack cloudy]

Zarador.

,,Molag Bal? Now that I know the Daedra are involved, it appears that our problem has indeed become tricky. I suppose no one knows a way to permanently kill a Daedra?"


(I'm off to bed. Please keep the Mane in a healthy condition. Zarador wants to say a few things, either with the group or alone. )

[DungeonHunter]

well, its just us two, i think we should wait until the others are on again. i'll be availible aorund 11:30, i dont know what time taht is in romania-time, but its probably in teh morning. sound good?

edit: excuse my typing lol i type fast.

This post has been edited by DungeonHunter: Aug 18 2006, 10:40 PM

[GunsnArmor]

Can you walk?

"Yes, but I'll need help. I've lost a lot of blood." said Jo'puma, as he started to get up. "I need to get back and rest." Jo'puma started to feel weak. "I think I will make it."

OCC: *Waits pationetly for Dungeon Hunter to log back on, for he said he would be on around 10:00*

By the way, where in Central time do you live?

[DungeonHunter]

hehe well here i am! i live in wisconsin by the way

[GunsnArmor]

Cool, now I know where you live, lol. I ORDER YOU TO ROLE-PLAY!

[DungeonHunter]

aye!

t'jirra

"in any case, we must get back and tell the mane what has happened"
t'jirra said as he mounted up.

mabolg

mabolg would have to make the journey on foot, carrying centurion. he looked back on his own past but still felt no sympathy for the evil khajiit.

[GunsnArmor]

"Lets go."

They arrived back at the city. They went back to the Palace to talk to the Mane. "What happend?" said Casamir, a little concerned because they came back wounded and without the army. "We lost" said Jo'puma. "But they retreated, so the city is safe for now." "Ah, well then maybe you should speak to the Mane." Zarador,angry, marched up to the Mane. "I would like to have a word with you!" Zarador said.

[DungeonHunter]

this should be good.

t'jirra

t'jirra stood still in fear. nobody who knew anything about elsweyr talked to the mane like that.

mabolg

mabolg set down centurion on the tile floor of the palace.



edit: *does double take* zarador?

This post has been edited by DungeonHunter: Aug 19 2006, 05:17 AM

[GunsnArmor]

"Whether you have many more or not, I will not allow another battle like this! It was nothing but a sore waste of life. Every man we kill can be revived, minus missing parts, you should have known that!" said Zarador, furious.

[DungeonHunter]

the mane

the mane lifted his paw "i knew not what would happen. i sent my men and my champions because i did not expect the sorcerer would be so powerful."

[GunsnArmor]

Pay Check

Andareth was waiting to get paid. "For your succes in keeping the enemy from attacking the city, I shall reward you greatly for your efforts." He ordered one of his serveants to give the money to the heroes. They each got 5000 gold peices. "This should be enough for another Dwemer arm." said Jo'puma, as he turned to look at Zarador. "Could you make me a Dwemer arm for this gold?"

[DungeonHunter]

t'jirra

t'jirra stared at the gold in his hands. this was much more than he ever got theiving from the outposts and inns. he decided it would buy him a nice bow later on, and he pocketed it with a smile on his face.

mabolg

mabolg didnt have any pockets:(

[GunsnArmor]

I am completly idealess. I can not think of what to say or do. Maybe I will think of something when Jack Cloudy posts.