A Mystery Unleashed- Playground 35, AMU RP Thread. Options

[Dantrag]

"Thanks." Sel said, putting the flin down so he could get out Konrad's gem.

"Here." he said, tossing him a gem. "It will strengthen your sword and make it magically sharp."

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[Konji]

Konrad caught it and put it in his pocket, wondering if that would now strengthen his sword.

"So you think m sword was blunt before or something??" he asked, confused. He drew his sword andlooked at it awkwardly.

[BobV]

Anthanes got up briskly. Bah... I am not going to drown my worries, this time... No knowing what I may blurt out...

"Well, I had better get prepared. Yes." The half-dunmer strode out of the tavern and went to the local armorer - only to find it closed. He dropped his gaze on an ebony longsword on display inside, wondering why it had not yet been stolen. The battlemage then looked at the thick, magical lock on the door. He smirked and began chanting - it was for a good cause. "V'laash leshkat." The lock snapped and the half-dunmer hurried into the smithy, taking the longsword before closing the door again. He went into his mage guild room, taking out a powerful soulgem.

"Let's see about enchanting this..." , he said absently. He began whispering spells to the weapon, drawing upon the essence of the soultrapped creature to make them lasting. Before long, he had woven a powerful Paralyzing enchantment into the sword. A series of daedric runes appeared on the blade:



Anthanes read the runes, translating them mentally. 'Fearstruck'. A good name for a sword. The battlemage sighed as he layed down on his bed, rather tired and having lots on his mind.

[Wolfie]

Jonacin drew the sword he wore, and examined the blade closely. Just above the hilt he saw an engraving. It simply said "Behold ye the Blade of Eternal Ice".

"Certainly a fitting name for this weapon", he thought

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[minque]

Serene thanked Sel and put on the bracelet...it was humming with enchantment and she smiled.....Now the "Vomica Cruor really should do it´s task.

She stroke the daedric runes engraved on it and closedher eyes for a second.

Jonacin seemed a bit distant at the moment......what was wrong with him? What was he thinging about?

[Konji]

Konrad just noticed Serene, her figure not noticeable in the crowded pub. "Do you want a drink Serene?" he called, sheathing his sword and finishing his Flin.

[Wolfie]

Jonacin sighed and leaned back in his seat.

"I wonder how long we can hold out here. We have a lot of men and are well supplied, but Arcyatk can simply repair any of his troops that aren't utterly obliterated, and he can raise our losses to fight against us. As we lose men, he gains men. The best we can do is hold the walls and hope for the best"

OOC: Minque, feel free to have Serene read his thoughts

[BobV]

Anthanes sighed as he layed down on his bed. He couldn't really catch sleep. He had much to think about.

Ironic. We're preparing for a last stand against the evil of Arcyakt, and I am threatening to fall in love - in love of all things! - with a werewolf... I prolably won't even survive. Actually, I will. In any decent adventure novel, the hero survives, slaying the villain, getting the female love interest, and then becoming either glorified or fading into obscurity. Hrm... As long as the first two... *mental sigh* three, rather seem to be true, then... Bah. I can worry about that later...

[ooc: Serene, if you want to, detectez-this.]

[Soulseeker3.0]

After a day of wandering around Otik stopped into The Rat in The Pot and sighted his friends He walked over to the bar and ordered some Matze(sp?) and went over to sit by his friends. "So hows everone doing? Any new ideas?"

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[minque]

Serene accepted almost happily the drink Konrad offered, glad to see him not hating her anymore.

As she sipped her drink, she noticed Jonacin sitting deeply thinking about something

"I wonder how long we can hold out here. We have a lot of men and are well supplied, but Arcyatk can simply repair any of his troops that aren't utterly obliterated, and he can raise our losses to fight against us. As we lose men, he gains men. The best we can do is hold the walls and hope for the best"

She looked at him, scared.....if he was pessimistic........she shrugged..and then she received some other thoughts......apparently coming from Anthanes from the sound of the voice inside her head..

We're preparing for a last stand against the evil of Arcyakt, and I am threatening to fall in love - in love of all things! - with a werewolf... I prolably won't even survive.

"Werewolf"??? Serene gasped for her breath.....she´d never imagined that.....

[Konji]

Konrad went to find Anthanes, leaving the inn and oging to the street. He breathed deeply and smelt the freshness in the air of pre-battle.

Where would Anthanes be...

He looked round, then noticed the armourer's window bare. He had expected someone would take that sword. He slowly also noticed that the door was open.

Wait, i checked that door. It was locked tight!

Deciding to go to the mages guild where he had first found him Konrad entered, entered Anthanes room then searched the floor.

Finding the trapdoor he stampped on it 3 times.

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[BobV]

[ooc: Anthanes was on his bed in the regular room]

Anthanes looked at Konrad as he approached. Managing to give him a slightly smile, he got up, into a sitting position. "Is there something you need.. ?"

[Konji]

Konrad stopped his stamping abruptly, turning to see Anthanes watching him.

"Uh..I was just coming to find the blade you stole! I know you took it." Konrad told him, drawing his blade. It wasn't his fault he was drunk.

[Wolfie]

OOC: I dunno Minque, Serene can pick up on that one if you want

IC: Jonacin sat forward again. He took a deep swig from his drink, and rose to his feet. He left the bar again. As he walked through the streets, he was deep in thought, barely paying attention to where he went.

"I have to stop thinking about the bad side of things. We may be outnumbered, but these men are fighting for their families and homes. Arcytk's are merely souless machines who will only fight as they are commanded, without passion or belief. And his human followers fight only for glory and power."

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[BobV]

Anthanes sighed as he got up, drawing Fearstruck. "Well, that is correct, but it's for a good cause. Had your eyes on it...? Or what is the actual reason for this visit?"

[Konji]

Konrad prepared himself for a fight, getting into the desired position.

"I came here to...to...well, I can't quite remember. But all that matters now is that you put that sword back!" he cried, charging at Anthanes.


OOC:I know he didn't, that is why my post says the door is unlocked. Strange person.

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[BobV]

"You're" Anthanes moved to parry Konrad's blow with his blade, creating a satisfying old fashion metallic clank "drunk, Konrad. What's bad about a theft when it might help delay the doom of us all?" As he said this he gave Konrad a glancing cut, not enough to seriously wound him but enough to make the paralyzation magic work.

[Konji]

Konrad continued on, feeling a slight shock in his side. He toppled over onto the bed, but laughed.

"Hehe, not as drunk as you might wish, thief. I knew I was versing a mage, therefore I drunk the necessary potions all acquired from the abandoned shop. though I didn't expect it to come from a pointy thing." he told him.

Konrad got up again, jumping from the bed and trying to aim a blow straight down for Anthanes head, but missing him by about half a metre and falling to the floor.

[BobV]

Anthanes quickly jumped onto Konrad, keeping him on the floor as he attempted to pry the sword from his hands. "This is why I discourage teen drinking" , he muttered.

[Konji]

Konrad growled as his sword was taken away from him, aiming a punch at Anthanes' nose.