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I hope you're having a splendid day :)
Currently interested in fantasy and sci-fi roleplays.
My discord is Mataus#3575 in case you need to contact me.
Currently interested in fantasy and sci-fi roleplays.
My discord is Mataus#3575 in case you need to contact me.
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Yeah definitely would love the help
Anything that is ever labeled "Elder" is going to be a pain
Anything that is ever labeled "Elder" is going to be a pain
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6 yrs ago
Forum: Expanding Horizons OOC
Make a plot and follow it through. Plenty of things for you guys to do because you have a system to yourself... (Or do you? Plot idea). Just do something even if it is small or the idea will die.
After flying for a while Will spotted where the Rzail Empire began and he went to land. It was a desolate, scarred area where sorcery had been massively released. Once landed with his wings gone, he bent down and scooped up some soil, letting it drain from his hand. The soil was dry, lacked in nutrients, and was black from where sorcery had been cast. Necromancy was the main cause of the scarring. It was an evil path for a sorcerer to follow, but very powerful and very taxing on the land in which it was cast. He let the rest of the soil flow from his hand, then he once again surrounded himself in his shield and summoned his wings. "I'll find out what is happening at the obelisk," he muttered to himself, "and see if it threatens life on the planet". He jumped back into the air and took off toward the obelisk.
Several sources led to Will's journey to the Rzail empire. Some talk in a bar, a report in a King's paper, rumor from guards on the road. A powerful sorcerer mentioned that he had felt a reawakening power and that it was originated somewhere in Rzail lands. A trip to the library led Will to believe that a necromancer was involved in the awakening of the power, as the stories told of a massive war between Rzail and many, many other kingdoms.
Several sources led to Will's journey to the Rzail empire. Some talk in a bar, a report in a King's paper, rumor from guards on the road. A powerful sorcerer mentioned that he had felt a reawakening power and that it was originated somewhere in Rzail lands. A trip to the library led Will to believe that a necromancer was involved in the awakening of the power, as the stories told of a massive war between Rzail and many, many other kingdoms.
I'm going to start my character on the path to the obelisk (where the currently active characters are heading) if anyone wants to join me.
@Dark Light @Leotamer
Forgot to tag you two. Also I've been traveling and will be traveling so short posts from me.
Forgot to tag you two. Also I've been traveling and will be traveling so short posts from me.
"If you say so Peter, you have to be somewhere." Will said with a grin. "It's my pleasure," he continued, responding to Niyati's kind tone, "I was only having some bread and ale. I didn't have to cut anything short."
Responding to Niyati's gesture, Will turned around to see the many headed beast busy into the clearing. He summoned a shield and a mana spear. "Any ideas on how to kill it?" With that, Will tossed the spear at an inhumam spead. The spear's path was true and went straight towards the torso of the beast.
Responding to Niyati's gesture, Will turned around to see the many headed beast busy into the clearing. He summoned a shield and a mana spear. "Any ideas on how to kill it?" With that, Will tossed the spear at an inhumam spead. The spear's path was true and went straight towards the torso of the beast.
Will was wiping the ale off his lips when he heard the telepathic call for escorts (^^). Will had two options: go help his mercenary group or he could go help the Kindred. Either one would fulfill his need for adventure, with the Kindred task looking better in that adventure category. Will took another swig of the fruity ale before deciding what to do. The Kindred wasn't going anywhere and Niyati seemed ready to go. The decision would be easy, then. Go with who is closest to setting off.
Will left a few coins on the table and then took off, soaring into the air with his mana wings. It didn't take long to reach the large piece of metal called a ship. Will landed right near the boarding ramp, noticing Niyati. "Niyati," Will said, his eyes scanning the ship. "I'll never get used to this thing." He dispelled his wings and walked onto the ramp. "Anyone else in yet? And hey Peter, I know you're in there somewhere."
@dark light
Will left a few coins on the table and then took off, soaring into the air with his mana wings. It didn't take long to reach the large piece of metal called a ship. Will landed right near the boarding ramp, noticing Niyati. "Niyati," Will said, his eyes scanning the ship. "I'll never get used to this thing." He dispelled his wings and walked onto the ramp. "Anyone else in yet? And hey Peter, I know you're in there somewhere."
@dark light
Matt stared at Isis with a blank face. What was she thinking, touching it and all? Perhaps she had been too close and its attractive aura had been too luring. "Isis! What are you-"
In a flash of red, Isis' hand disappeared into the statue. She looked back at them with horror on her face... as well as a blaming look. Did she think they wouldn't help her? Long ago there was a military who swore to never leave any man behind. Matt liked the idea; Isis would be saved if she could be saved. By the time the thought got through Matt's head, Jake had jumped in to save Isis and was asking for more help.
Matt felt the dark magic in the air. It felt too strong to be defeated by a simple game of tug-of-war. But if that's all they had then so be it. He threw down his pack and grabbed a climbing rope. He ran over to Isis, feeling the pull of the statue grow stronger as he neared. The distraction of Isis helped him ignore it. Once he reached Isis he threw his arm around her waist and stuck his arm out to Basted, climbing rope in hand. "Come on Bastet, grab the bundle of rope and pull. Help us help Isis," Matt said, shaking the bundle, hoping the creature understood. He figured that if Bastet helped they could actually save Isis.
At least Isis was still struggling. She hadn't given in to the magic of the statue. "Keep trying Isis! We'll get you out!" He said to give her hope. "You can do it! You're tough and strong willed! Fight the damn rock! For Bastet!"
In a flash of red, Isis' hand disappeared into the statue. She looked back at them with horror on her face... as well as a blaming look. Did she think they wouldn't help her? Long ago there was a military who swore to never leave any man behind. Matt liked the idea; Isis would be saved if she could be saved. By the time the thought got through Matt's head, Jake had jumped in to save Isis and was asking for more help.
Matt felt the dark magic in the air. It felt too strong to be defeated by a simple game of tug-of-war. But if that's all they had then so be it. He threw down his pack and grabbed a climbing rope. He ran over to Isis, feeling the pull of the statue grow stronger as he neared. The distraction of Isis helped him ignore it. Once he reached Isis he threw his arm around her waist and stuck his arm out to Basted, climbing rope in hand. "Come on Bastet, grab the bundle of rope and pull. Help us help Isis," Matt said, shaking the bundle, hoping the creature understood. He figured that if Bastet helped they could actually save Isis.
At least Isis was still struggling. She hadn't given in to the magic of the statue. "Keep trying Isis! We'll get you out!" He said to give her hope. "You can do it! You're tough and strong willed! Fight the damn rock! For Bastet!"
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