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| chadden | Apr 7 2008, 01:33 PM Post #1 |
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In the woods of Nevir, amongst the trees, a ghostly presence waited. The lich, Naktul Gron, stood silent. His gaze was fixed on the skies, awaiting the arrival of the Blood Shadow. Long had it been since the mighty beast had fought beside the Master, but now the time had come again for Weissland to bear witness to the destructive might of this ancient force. Wait in Nevir Wood, for the Blood Shadow shall come. And you must tell him of my command. The Master had told Naktul this himself, and the lich knew his charge. He need only wait. |
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"Stand against me if you must, for of course you will. Conflict is just another part of this flawed reality. You need to cling to your concepts and purposes, your feeble honour and glory. None of it serves any purpose in the end. And the end draws close." - Krodalis Thaendil. "It really is amazing; she killed Kelan Wealer, not that I am complaining, but then the order welcomed her as their new leader. It makes one wonder if I were to ram a blade down her throat, would the monks then follow my commands?" - Mordain Thaendil. One of the Last Guardians. Suck it. | |
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| Bloke | Apr 7 2008, 03:57 PM Post #2 |
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The branches and leaves of the tree's in the Nevir Woods began to rustle. All in the woods turned pitch dark as a huge gust of air swarmed the area. With a deafaningly loud crash an immence section of the woods were flattened by the mighty beast landing without any care to the inhabitant. Reltharion rose his head high to the sky and let out colossal roar which could deafen any mear mortal man. Reltharion turned his mass of body to face his masters loyal minion. He bowed his head in a respecful way but knowning how he could smite near anything that crossed his pass. Reltharion stood stout in the presence of Naktul waiting for the word of command |
Nemo me impune lacessit.
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| chadden | Apr 7 2008, 04:02 PM Post #3 |
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Naktul Gron lowered himself in a respectful bow before the great beast. "Mighty Reltharion, long have you slept beneath the mountains. To see that you have arisen, as the Master wished, is good. The Master wishes that you travel to join the forces of Lord Urden'Hel in Ledek's Span. There, he leads an army north to eradicate the last of the Weissland resistance. Be wary though, great king of flame and shadow, for the Weisslanders have many powers that could threaten one even such as you." |
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"Stand against me if you must, for of course you will. Conflict is just another part of this flawed reality. You need to cling to your concepts and purposes, your feeble honour and glory. None of it serves any purpose in the end. And the end draws close." - Krodalis Thaendil. "It really is amazing; she killed Kelan Wealer, not that I am complaining, but then the order welcomed her as their new leader. It makes one wonder if I were to ram a blade down her throat, would the monks then follow my commands?" - Mordain Thaendil. One of the Last Guardians. Suck it. | |
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| Bloke | Apr 7 2008, 04:13 PM Post #4 |
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Reltharion bowed his head again in a sign of respect and to show Naktul that his masters bidding and every command would be followed as it was many hundreds of years ago. Reltharion lowered his body to prepare himself for the flight. As quick as a cloud could pass in front of the sun and block the light the beast flapped his immence wings and lifted off and faded in the sky barely visable through the tree's of the wood. --Leaves Nevir Wood-- |
Nemo me impune lacessit.
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| chadden | Apr 7 2008, 04:18 PM Post #5 |
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Naktul watched the dragon disappear from sight. His task complete, the lich turned and headed back the way he had came. It was time to continue the Master's work. --Leaves Nevir Wood-- |
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"Stand against me if you must, for of course you will. Conflict is just another part of this flawed reality. You need to cling to your concepts and purposes, your feeble honour and glory. None of it serves any purpose in the end. And the end draws close." - Krodalis Thaendil. "It really is amazing; she killed Kelan Wealer, not that I am complaining, but then the order welcomed her as their new leader. It makes one wonder if I were to ram a blade down her throat, would the monks then follow my commands?" - Mordain Thaendil. One of the Last Guardians. Suck it. | |
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