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Tonight. I promise.
I don't know who this 'Barkely' is.
Whoey whatey?
Althalus is going with Grey. He's not an animal hunter. He certainly sucks at protecting things. Killing people, however, that is what he's good at! Preferably when they're not looking.
Justice is Red
Two days previously, a man had stumbled into the College grounds. He was wounded, the most obvious being the fact that his left arm had been cut off at the shoulder and cauterized. His clothes were bloody and burned, and there appeared to be teeth marks on his neck. Human, teeth marks. He was allowed through by Uicle’s Golems because he didn’t pose any significant threat. Indeed, he was immediately stopped by a Steel Golem and was about to be taken to the Infirmary when he began babbling in a terrified voice, almost a scream. Demons sprouting from blood. Devouring shadows. Flames instead of breath. An unkillable monster in the flesh of an Elf. Those were repeated over and over. From what Uicle could gather from the babbling, his farm had been attacked. What, the man couldn’t accurately say. Regardless, as soon as he was brought into the Infirmary, he was given a sedative. That’s how he has largely been kept for the past 48 hours, as every time he woke up, he’d begin panicking and babbling again. In fact every time Uicle has come by to check on their visitor, the man woke up, panicked, and managed to knock Uicle’s head off. A joke that Uicle hoped Aarem found hilarious, because he didn’t.
Regardless, the man woke up without panicking this time, and Uicle was allowed in. The man had come here for a reason after all. And something had attacked him. The Necromancer wanted to know what. As he opened the door to the Infirmary, he heard someone shouting “No, I have to see the Headmaster!”. Then a pan hit him in the face, and knocked his head loose again. It didn’t fall off though, which was good. “Really. I think I preferred the stones.” Uicle grumbled under his breath, replacing the helmet that served as his head. As if to comply, a stone clunked on the top of his head. “I was being sarcastic.”
The man had stopped his struggling, and was looking at him in undisguised surprise. Uicle spoke before he could. “I’m as close to the Headmaster as you’re going to get. What do you need help with? You stumbled in here, bloodied and nearly dead.” The man’s face flooded with grief and he choked out, “My farm. My family. All dead and gone. Mages! Mages did it! They burned and consumed and destroyed! I went to the nearest army official, begging for help, but he just sent me here! Said he had no mages to spare!”
Uicle closed the distance quickly. Rogue mages, rampaging in the Eanian farmlands, were never a good thing. “Tell me everything.”
Two days previously, a man had stumbled into the College grounds. He was wounded, the most obvious being the fact that his left arm had been cut off at the shoulder and cauterized. His clothes were bloody and burned, and there appeared to be teeth marks on his neck. Human, teeth marks. He was allowed through by Uicle’s Golems because he didn’t pose any significant threat. Indeed, he was immediately stopped by a Steel Golem and was about to be taken to the Infirmary when he began babbling in a terrified voice, almost a scream. Demons sprouting from blood. Devouring shadows. Flames instead of breath. An unkillable monster in the flesh of an Elf. Those were repeated over and over. From what Uicle could gather from the babbling, his farm had been attacked. What, the man couldn’t accurately say. Regardless, as soon as he was brought into the Infirmary, he was given a sedative. That’s how he has largely been kept for the past 48 hours, as every time he woke up, he’d begin panicking and babbling again. In fact every time Uicle has come by to check on their visitor, the man woke up, panicked, and managed to knock Uicle’s head off. A joke that Uicle hoped Aarem found hilarious, because he didn’t.
Regardless, the man woke up without panicking this time, and Uicle was allowed in. The man had come here for a reason after all. And something had attacked him. The Necromancer wanted to know what. As he opened the door to the Infirmary, he heard someone shouting “No, I have to see the Headmaster!”. Then a pan hit him in the face, and knocked his head loose again. It didn’t fall off though, which was good. “Really. I think I preferred the stones.” Uicle grumbled under his breath, replacing the helmet that served as his head. As if to comply, a stone clunked on the top of his head. “I was being sarcastic.”
The man had stopped his struggling, and was looking at him in undisguised surprise. Uicle spoke before he could. “I’m as close to the Headmaster as you’re going to get. What do you need help with? You stumbled in here, bloodied and nearly dead.” The man’s face flooded with grief and he choked out, “My farm. My family. All dead and gone. Mages! Mages did it! They burned and consumed and destroyed! I went to the nearest army official, begging for help, but he just sent me here! Said he had no mages to spare!”
Uicle closed the distance quickly. Rogue mages, rampaging in the Eanian farmlands, were never a good thing. “Tell me everything.”
Dirae: If this is your average male Siren, no wonde were going extinct.
*Dammit not again!*
*Dammit not again!*
Freeshooter92 said
Question: why would Athalus need to do anything when Lyn already has a living ball of lightning and death watching over her.Just sayin' man. Athalus is wasting a lot of time that could be spent getting brewskies.
Well, Althalus would give them a warning, whereas Alaria would just stab (cause you know at least one person in the College is a 'Hybrid scum' type of person. That should be Alaria's post. Her attacking someone for an overheard remark about Lyn) That and, you know, they've both been beaten at least twice now.
Freeshooter92 said
Let her get sick? sure.
'Hah, that'll teach that bitch for being curious about me because I'm something she's never seen before, and being about as threatening as a puppydog!'
Aur, your local upstanding citizen!
Freeshooter92 said
Grey: Hey dude! I finished that crossbow!... you uh... you file a request for a crossbow, right?
Althalus: I did! Quick question, how would you and the other guards react if I shot someone with it? Someone I felt was threatening Lyn?
*RPCEPTION*
Brief summary as to what Althalus, Aramir, andUicle have been doing.
Aramir: Training with her bow, mostly. Whether it be by hunting with Mar, or simple target practice.
Althalus: Watching Lyn. While not going so far as to tackle anyone who even twitches at her the wrong way, he's always willing to stab someone if she gets herself into trouble she can't get out of.
Uicle: Golems. More Golems.
Aramir: Training with her bow, mostly. Whether it be by hunting with Mar, or simple target practice.
Althalus: Watching Lyn. While not going so far as to tackle anyone who even twitches at her the wrong way, he's always willing to stab someone if she gets herself into trouble she can't get out of.
Uicle: Golems. More Golems.
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