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« Reply #30 on: July 17, 2003, 11:33:22 AM »

"Oh there's quite enough for all of us i'm sure" Gashnum said as he pulled the skillet from the fire and set it in the grass to cool for a few moments. He hoped that Muargath would stay with him by the fire, he rather enjoyed her company.

Muargath knelt down next to him as Sinen, Alia and Elende left to go investigate the treeline. He accepted the berry from Muargath with a smile and gestured towards the recently cooked food, inviting her to have some. Gashnum took a branch of the berries from Muargath and began to pluck several off, he tossed them into his mouth with vigor. Once in his mouth the berries exploded with juice, they were indeed perfect.

Gashnum took a piece of rolled up hide from his trouser pocket and unrolled it. Inside were about half a dozen crude wooden forks with three prongs, he had carved them himself. He gave one to  Muargath, and then knelt forward himself and skewered a plump sausage from the pan. He leaned back from the fire, sitting close enough to Muargath to feel her presence through his cloak. The two sat quietly for a moment, enjoying their meal as the last glimmer of sunlight faded from the western horizon.

Gashnum spoke conversationaly around bites of his sausage. Gesturing with his fork to the trees.
"I do hope they don't run into any trouble out there...."  

The warrior who acts out of honour cannot fail. His duty is hounour itself. Even his death - if it is honourable - is a reward and can be no failure, for it has come through duty. Seek honour as you act, therefore, and you will know no fear.
-From the 183rd Ritual of Devotion

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« Reply #31 on: July 18, 2003, 01:09:22 AM »

Demons...foul beasts of darkness were now after them. Too bad for them , Elende thought.
 
  In a blink of the eye, Elende had his black scimitars ready and waiting in his hands. Still looking inside the woods he grinned, it is the time of the hunter once again,  Arvins be my witness . He almost spoke the last sentence out loud because of his excitement.

"Sinen, are we going after them or wait for them here and let them have a taste of our hospitality"
 The dark elf was smiling he was almost laughing as he was speaking to Sinen, it was a smile reveaeling a darker side...the hunter had awaken.

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« Reply #32 on: July 18, 2003, 02:06:22 AM »

Muargath munched on a sausage thoughtfully as she watched Sinen and the others disappear into the woods.  

"I didn't hear anything, but then, I'm not an elf."  She looked at Gashnum, "The woods seemed perfectly safe when I was in there..."  She shrugged and took another bite of sausage.  Still, she did keep her knife handy...

"There is serenity in Chaos.
Seek ye the Eye of the Hurricane."
- so says the Principia Discordia

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« Reply #33 on: July 18, 2003, 07:43:22 AM »

"We're going demon hunting, Elende. I don't like demons. Especially ones who lurk unseen."

He looks back at Alia as they pass into the trees.

"You ready, Alia?"

She smiles and replies, "Of course."

Noticeably, she has no weapon drawn.

 Fools rush into battle blindly, but who is really the fool? The fool or the fool who follows him.

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« Reply #34 on: July 19, 2003, 06:23:22 PM »

With his scimitars ar hand Elende moved further into the woods, melting into the shadows becoming one himself.

 He was seperated from Sinen and Alia maintaining a skirmish formation. Three persons together are much easier to spot than three individuals, after all. Suddenly he heard a strange noise coming from deeper into the woods.

 Elende noted the location it came from. He paused for a moment to notice the layout of the surrounding, the direction of the wind and the position of the moon with respect to him. Through years of training and hunting in the Paelelon forest this procedure had become a natural reaction.

 Remaining unseen and unheard, he began to approach the place the sound came from. It won't be long before I come up close with one of them . With that thought , Elende took a look at his weapons and then at the moon as if he was searching for something and whispered to himself

" Arvins grant me strength"

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« Reply #35 on: July 20, 2003, 01:56:22 PM »

Noting Elende moving away from him and Alia he nods for Alia to move off in the other direction as he continues on his current path. A noise ahead of him alerts him to the presence of demons just a little further. Sword in hand, He creeps slowly forward careful not to make any noise. Up ahead a spaced out area comes into view. The clearing was no surprise to Sinen, but what was within was almost sickening. Sinen counted somewhere around 15 Chasm Demons, grayish skinned demons with goat-like legs gathered around a figure in a black cloak. 10 of the demons carried swords wrought of Abyssal Fire while 5 seemed to be unarmed except their unatural claws and teeth.The cloaked figure was speaking and after a moment Sinen's ears began to pick it up...

CLOAKED FIGURE "...Tonight their search stops. Tonight Darkchild dies. Go my friends. Go and destroy all who live that travel with him or pass by at the moment."

The figure turns as to walk away, takes one step and vanishes. The demons turn to advance in the direction of the camp, but before they begin the horn at Sinen's side finds his lips and a blast rings out across the trees and land, a blast that lingers on the wind for what feels like ages after it ends. With the sound still ringing in his ears, Sinen charges into the clearing. Reaching the nearest demon, he ducks an Abyssal Fire blade and drives his sword up into the demon's torso. Without checking to see if it was dead he spun around and parried a blow from another demon's sword.

Not far off Alia heres the horn sound and runs in the direction of the clearing. When she reaches it she finds Sinen taking on 15 demons all by himself, and seeming to manage just fine. Still, no body can manage 15 demons alone but for so long. Closing her eyes, she begins to move her hands around in an odd motion much like weaving. Meanwhile, Sinen ducks a blade to meet another with his sword. Leaping over a third he drives his straight down into a demon. It staggers as he pulls it out, but continues trying to kill him. Away in the direction Elende went the sound of more demons coming in his direction is heard, likewise from the direction Alia had been heading. Sinen spins, blocking another blow, and driving his blade into a demon's face, spins and ducks just seconds before the jet of Abyssal fire from one of the unarmed demon's reached him. Rolling away from a demon's blade he looks up just in time to see a Demon with its ugly evil grin staring down at him, blade ready to strike. However, before the demon can a pointed spire of earth shoots up from under the demon impaling him and carying him several feet into the air. Sinen glances over to find Alia, leaps to his feet and cleaves a demon's head off.

 Fools rush into battle blindly, but who is really the fool? The fool or the fool who follows him.

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« Reply #36 on: July 20, 2003, 03:52:22 PM »

It happened only moments after Sinen, Alia and Elende disappeared into the shadows.  Muargath straightened up, her attention on the distant horn-blast emitting from the direction that the trio had gone...

"Gashnum?"  She said cautiously as she stood and looked around.  Except for Dray and the packhorse, the two were alone by the fire in the gathering dusk... and it looked like Dray was torn between staying here to guard or running to help his friend.  There was no doubt that the horn was Sinen's.  To Dray she only said, "Go!  Go help them!"  Somehow she knew that the elf would not call for help lightly.

And what else she knew was the fire would be a beacon to danger.  So she quickly pulled the sausage pan to the side, scalding her hand in the process but she ignored the pain.  Muargath began to frantically push dirt and rocks to snuff out the flames.  "What do you think it is, Gashnum?  They wouldn't be more dark elves, would they?  I.. I mean that Elende wouldn't let them attack us.... right?"

"There is serenity in Chaos.
Seek ye the Eye of the Hurricane."
- so says the Principia Discordia

Edited by: Muargath   at: 7/20/03 7:52
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« Reply #37 on: July 21, 2003, 02:55:22 AM »

He had barely managed to make a few steps when, he heard  the sound of a horn filling the air, a mighty blast that made even the trees to shake. At the same moment he heard footsteps approaching the source of the sound. Within a heartbeat the forest was filled with demons.
 "No point in using stealth any more"

The sound of swords ringing and of battle could be heard from where Sinen and Alia was. And to make matters worse more demons were coming from his direction, charging towards Sinen's position.  Elende was torn between fighting off this new wave of demons or running to help Sinen.

I will intersept the new wave to stall them and give more time to Sinen while retreating  slowly towards him. It is better to fight them together.
 
 Still remaining hidden, the demons were closing in. When the leading demon was within stricking distance, Elende leapt out of his hidding place. The demon surpised by the presence of the dark elf had no time to raise his sword to parry the incoming scimitars that sunk deep inside the demon's side.

 Elende quickly turned around to met the next foul beast. Luckily it was several peds away. Without a second thought Elende turned and vanished into the shadows and ran to Sinen's assistance.

 The demons on seeing this new target let a hideous scream and began running after him. Within a few heartbeats Elende had reached the clearing where Sinen was fighting off against a dozen of demons. Alia standing a few feets away was chanting and making strange gestures, clearly was helping Sinen with her magic.

  As Sinen was parrying blows coming from every direction he couldn't notice the two Demons chrging from behind. The first was unarmed and the one further away with his sword of fire raised high.
 Elende ran as fast as he could to meet them. With the demon having his sight locked on Sinen,it didn't notice the dark elf coming from his side. Elende came in with his shoulder pushing and throwing the demon on the ground. Quickly regainng his footing, Elende raised both his blades in a V-shape to meet the demon's. When the three blades met, Elende pushed the all sideways, he span on the other direction to complete the manuever and with all the momentum of this rotation he sent his scimitars to meet the demon's back. At the last moment he reversed the grip on his sword and with all his strength he sank them deep into the demon.

 He put his foot on the demon's back in order to push and retrieve his swords, when he heard somenone coming from the direction of their camp. At first Elende feared that there was another group of demons that charged their camp first, for a moment elende though that Muargath and Gashnum might lie dead already. Fortunately when he turned his head what he saw was Dray approaching. Releived Elende turned his attention on more pressing matters.

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« Reply #38 on: July 21, 2003, 03:24:22 PM »

Dusk had fallen to night.  

The stars were the only light Muargath could go by now that the fire was out.  It wasn't enough.  She saw the tall silhouette that was Dray hesitate for a moment before running off toward the black tree line.  The clashing of weapons echoed from the woods.  

Muargath wanted to run... she did not know what could be out there in the darkness.  She didn't want to know.  Gashnum's packhorse stomped the ground nervously, voicing its dislike of the situation as some horses do.  Muargath instinctively reached out and grasped hold of the animal's long reins, just to keep him steady.

Trying not to panic, she whispered, "What now Gashnum?  What now?"  She peered around them in the shadowy gloom, keeping special attention to the trees.  Her right hand still gripped the leather straps, now drawn tight by the frightened horse, she stretched out her left hand and found her friend's arm.  He'd been so silent, she was almost afraid he'd abandoned her.  She patted Gashnum's shoulder, more to assuage her own fears than to comfort him, and was about to say something else when she noticed a dark shape splitting from the shadow of the tree line.

The shadow fairly bolted straight toward them and for a second, Muargath thought that Dray was returning.  Only for a second though, because nothing human could run that fast!  Nothing!  The packhorse panicked, sensing a predator's arrival, and pulled back suddenly.  The reins were yanked from Muargath's hand, nearly pulling her off balance.  "Gashnum!  Guard... guard!"  

She pulled the small dagger from its sheath and stood, placing herself between the charging shadow and her friend, or so she meant to do- it was too fast!  Muargath barely had a moment to take in the beastial features, the massive, inhuman muscles and the huge metal sword it bore easily in one, clawed hand before she was slammed off her feet!  

She flew a couple peds and landed hard on her back, the wind knocked out of her small frame...

"There is serenity in Chaos.
Seek ye the Eye of the Hurricane."
- so says the Principia Discordia

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« Reply #39 on: July 22, 2003, 07:58:22 AM »

*Dray heard the horn and was torn he did not know the capabilities of the girl and the man had his limp. He shouldn't leave them. The girl must have seen his tourmoil and told him to go help Sinen. Dray nod and takes off drawing both his swords. Dray can hear growls and grunts and soon sees the demons attacking Sinen Alia and the dark elf. Dray barly has time to react as a demon races past those and keeps going by him as Dray dives aside. He gets ready to give chase, but seconds later another demon charges at him and Dray parries the blow from its sword and strikes with his other weapon causing a slight wound not near enough to slow this demon though*

"Sinen!! Do these things have a weakness or some kind!?"

*Dray yells and hopes he will hear the answer as he slices the demon in 2 more places while parring its blade. The demon gives up on its sword and starts swing its massive arms and using its claws on its hands to attack Dray. Dray dances backwards blocking arms and dodging swipes Dray backs up against a tree and as the demon swings Dray dives under its legs and twists his body around driving both swords deep into the demons under side. It howls in pain, but keeps comming. Dray now on the ground get to a crouch as the demon races at him. Dray jumps at the last second and lands a perfectly placed kick to the side of the demons head and brings his other leg around and hits the demon right in the face with his metal shinguards as it recoils from the first kick. Dray falls and gets hit by the demon on his way down and hits the ground hard. The demon stumbles and falls to a knee. Dray not wasting any time draws a dagger from his boot and dives right at the demons head the dagger sinks into an eye and Dray knocks th demon over as it dies. Dray withdraws his blades from the body and looks for the others to see if they need help*

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« Reply #40 on: July 22, 2003, 02:29:22 PM »

Gashnum was lost in the flames, it seemed as though they were calling to him.. they wanted him to fall asleep, but he wasn't yet tired.

Gashnum.... Gashnum!

"Gashnum! Guard!" with a start Gashnum stood up in time to see Muargath bowled over by a creature, the likes of which he had never dreamt he would see. Gashnum quickly took stock of the situation, the demon was approaching Muargath, and he was unarmed.

Duster was standing in between Muargath's fallen body and the demon. The hounds hackles were on end and its lips were curled back in a fearsome snarl. It didnt' back away even when the demon began to advance on the dog.

Using this moment, Gashnum lifted his spear from the ground, and began running towards Muargath. The demon was much faster and reached the fallen woman before he could. Duster bit viciously at the demon's ankle but was backhanded by the beast and the dog flew several peds away and then lay quiet. At that moment Gashnum reached Muargath's side. Holding the spear defensivly towards the demon with one hand, he tried to raise Muargath with the other. If he could get her on her feet it would be easier to fend of the demon.

The warrior who acts out of honour cannot fail. His duty is hounour itself. Even his death - if it is honourable - is a reward and can be no failure, for it has come through duty. Seek honour as you act, therefore, and you will know no fear.
-From the 183rd Ritual of Devotion

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« Reply #41 on: July 23, 2003, 04:19:22 AM »

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Muargath's head swam as she fought to regain her breath.  Stars danced before her eyes.  She heard a ruckus that fast closed on her; the snapping and growling of a dog, footsteps pounding on the dirt and farther away, the shrill call of a frightened horse.  There followed an overwhelming sulpheric stench and she knew the beast approached.  Then someone was pulling on her arm; she scrabbled to her feet amid the chaos...

~~~

The soldier demon stormed into the make-shift camp, startling the only mount.  Gr'uk'klk knew that others would be close behind, but these were "his" kills.  Glorious kills.  He would gut them alive and devour their insides before the others arrived, this he promised himself.  But one dared oppose him and he easily batted this white-haired human out of his way.  Annoyed, he decided to follow through and kill the female first.  A snarling dog jumped in his way.  The soldier bypassed the puny beast and reached for the dazed female with his massive hand, but then the dog sunks it's teeth into the soldier's tough hide, just above the hoof.  To the demon it was only a nip, but it still angered him enough to pause and bat the distraction out of the way.

When Gr'uk'klk turned back to his prey, he discovered the other human there, helping the fallen one to her feet.  If it were possible to stretch his toothy grimace into a smile, the demon would have done so.  Sport was always welcome!  It made the innards tastier, too.  He grunted and backed up a step, well balanced on his cloven hooves.  Red eyes gleaming, the demon brandished his heavy sword and summoned the hellfires forth to course the length of the blade.

This blade, illuminated by the unearthy flames, swung down from overhead at the human with the wooden spear...

~~~

She gained her footing with Gashnum's help.  And just as her vision returned to normal, such as it is in pitch on night, their attacker's weapon flared and lit the area with sickly red and orange flame!  Muargath's eyes grew wide as she faced the infernal beast, something she never before encountered or heard of!  She ducked behind Gashnum, too afraid to utter word nor shriek!  Her hand went to her empty sheath.  Her dagger!  She must have dropped it... her eyes searched the ground and saw the glint of the silver blade- in the dirt at the beast's feet, er, hooves.  Her friend, with his longspear, must fend of the creature alone...

"There is serenity in Chaos.
Seek ye the Eye of the Hurricane."
- so says the Principia Discordia

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« Reply #42 on: July 26, 2003, 10:11:22 AM »

"man these things are UGLY!!!"

*Dray exclaims as he sidesteps and downward stroke. Knowing is one of these things hits Dray might as well be dinner his swords are out still parrying and attacking. He leaves multiple pierce wounds on the demon, but even though it bleeds for countless stabs it keeps comming just as strong as before.*

"Man what do I gotta do to these things!"

*Dray tries to spy any others bue he can only hear the other blades clanging and demon's grunting and hollering. Dray catches the demons blade between both of his and forces back the demon and Dray comming almost face to face staring each other down. The demon grins his wicked grin because he and Dray both know he is stronger as he starts to push down on Dray's blades and slowly Dray starts to give way. Try as he might he cannot gain ground against this thing. Dray musters all he strength and forces a few inches back against the demon and then quickly pulls his blades away and the demon stumbles forward and Dray drives both of his blades into its back. The demon stays down this time*

"Finally, these things are kicked my butt though!"

*Dray looks and sees another charging and quickly summons his magic to him. Dray reaches back and as the demon charges Dray sits in waiting. As the demon swings his sword falls to his knees under the swing and uppercuts the demon in the lower abdomen and unleashes the magic stored in his fist and ice spears dig into the demons chest and the ice freezes its veins and goes into its body stopping the demon as part of its abdomen freezes killing it quickly.*

"Thats more like it now for the next one."

*Dray sees it comming and knowing it probally won't fall for the same move since it was watching from behind Dray stalks around in circles with it Dray then charges foward and thrusts his fist into the chest of the demon, but as it tends to do his magic failed him. Dray quickly rolls to the side and scissors the demons leg between his and trips the demon. Dray quickly gets to his feet and races back and retrieves his swords with the demon in quick pursuit*

"Damn why does it always fail me when I really need it!"

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« Reply #43 on: July 26, 2003, 11:35:22 AM »

Elende had made the greatest mistake any warrior can make, he had underestimated his opponents. Having taken down two of them already, he thought the demon were an easy target.

 Elende had just retrieved his swords, when the demon he pushed stood up. The two of them were looking at each others eyes for a few moments, waiting for the other to make the first move. The demon proved to be the most impatient. Letting a foul scream he charged towards thje dark elf.

Elende was surpised by the demon's speed, and only in the last moment did he manage to step aside avoiding the demon's ferocius charge. Although the demon's claw grazed Elende's leather armour. The demon quickly turned around and charged again. This time Elende didn't have time to move away.

  The demon jumped at him and Elende had began falling doen before the demon touched him. With both his swords held high up in front, the elf fell to the ground. The demon followed, its torso meeting with great speed the two black blades. The two swords sunk deep into the demon's torso, their tips coming out on the other side of the demon's back.

  The demon screamed in agony but refused to surrender to its wounds. Although its hands were numbed from the pain, he kept on coming at Elende trying to bite him. Elende tried to avoid the bites but pinned down as he was, he had very limited space to move. At last the demon managed to  sink its teeth into Elende's shoulder. The elf cried in agony. He twisted his blades as hard as he could in order to finish the foul beast off, but to no avail.  He felt his muscles being torn apart by the demon maw.

  With great effort Elende maneged to slip a foot underneath the demon's belly. Summoning all his strength he pushed the demon away. Luckily for the elf the demon's grip was loosened and he manegd to push it away.

  Elende stood up quickly and again the two of them looked at each other in the eyes. Elende was covered in blood now, both his own and the demon's. The infernal beast cried loudly and begun moving towards Elende. This time the elf was ready for the charge but it never happened. The demon made a couple of steps and then stumbled and fell to the ground  finally surrendered to its wounds.

 
   

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« Reply #44 on: July 26, 2003, 03:21:22 PM »

A wicked grin spread across the demons face as it took another step toward Gashnum. Its cloven hooves sunk several inches into the dirt, its forked tounge lashed in and out of its mouth accompanied by a low growling that reverberated deep in Gashnum's chest. The sound filled his heart with a driving fear, like a knife cutting butter it began to slice away his courage. The demon took another step forward, bringing him ever closer to Gashnum it was perhaps a single ped away when it struck.

The demon lashed out with its flaming sword, swinging the blade in a downward motion meant to split Gashnum from top to bottom. The man saw the strike coming and he dropped to the ground and rolled to the right. The demonsword struck the ground causing the ground to tremble, missing Gashnum by only a hairs-breadth. Gashnum was so close it felt as though the world was coming to an end. The demon was poised above him, he could feel its terrible presence. A cold sweat stood out on the mans brow.

After his roll Gashnum ended up on his knees almost directly under the demon. Swallowing hard, and gripping his spear tightly, he spotted his chance, and thrust the weapon into the demon's belly. Gashnum forced all of his might into the strike. The sharpened steel tip punched through the demon's thick hide with little resistance, Gashnum stood up to push the weapon further into the demonic beast. Less than a heartbeat later with a final push and a grunt from Gashnum the spear's tip exited through the demons back. Utterly spent Gashnum fell limply to the ground.

With a sick sence of failure Gashnum realized he had hardly slowed the beast down, his hands and clothes were covered in demonic ichor. The demon stood over him again blocking out the rest of the dark world, its blood dripped down onto Gashnum. Its wound was grievous but, for now, it was living. The demon leered down at Gashnum, having retrieved its sword from the ground. Unable to move, Gashnum waited for the strike to come down and end his life...

The warrior who acts out of honour cannot fail. His duty is hounour itself. Even his death - if it is honourable - is a reward and can be no failure, for it has come through duty. Seek honour as you act, therefore, and you will know no fear.
-From the 183rd Ritual of Devotion

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