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The Killing Games {Open RP}
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
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Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Menethil Harbor
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Southern Barrens
Alexander went ahead and took out five neatly wrapped up columns of gold.
"Fifty gold in advance, as promised," he said.
'
Wow, if I compliment her buttocks in that uniform, who of the siblings will be the first to smash my head?
' Lisciel thought, following Ashorn and carrying water, milk and moonberry juice.
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Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
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Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Menethil Harbor
|
Southern Barrens
"Works for me," Alexander nodded.
"Don't forget about the importance of hydration!" Lisciel called from behind Ashorn, handing the drinks over.
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Post by
Mojoworkn
Character
: Richard Price and Gregor Killian
Location
: Flying high above the Wetlands
The storm continually worsened. Water had soaked the cloths Richard was wearing, and even penetrated the water-resistant leather bag. To make matters worse, the saddle was beginning to become slick, causing Richard to shift his weight uncontrollably. He no longer saw Gregor flying in front of him.
"I hope you know where you're going, bird." The grypon cawed soothingly, but it didn't break Richard of his fear of falling.
A crack and a glaring light pierced the stormy skies. The air shook with the aftershock of thunder. The gryphon gave a shrill cry, and dove downwards.
Richard didn't even have time to swear.
Within seconds of the dive, hundreds of wind gusts plowed in to them at once, sending the gryphon and Richard spiraling through the air. The gryphon (or was it Richard?) screamed at the top of his lungs.
Ten more lightning strikes filled the sky. Richard flailed for the reins of the bird, grabbed them, and yanked hard. The gryphon immediately flattened out, but continued its shrill cries
"Damnit bird! Get us out of here! GET US OUT OF HERE!"
The gryphon didn't need to be told again. Flapping as fast as possible, the bird flew through the storm clouds. Seconds later, a strong wind gust blew upward; the force so hard that it slammed Richard's head in to the front of the saddle.
Darkness enveloped Richard's eyes.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
|
Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Menethil Harbor
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Southern Barrens
Alexander came up to Max.
"I think I'll be wandering around the ship most of the time, so don't hesitate to tell me if I'm going somewhere I'm not supposed to, or inadvertently blocking access to some important naval equipment."
Lisciel stood for a few seconds until Ashorn was beyond hearing, then said, "Your ass looks amazing in the new armor, sarge. See you in the morning," before grinning and going away lest his skull or something else was crushed by Ashepta.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Southern Barrens
Lisciel entered his room and made a dive at the bed, then turned around and folded his hands behind his back.
'
What did I get myself into again?
' he thought, chuckling quietly.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Southern Barrens
"Are you alright?" Ahanu asked worriedly.
Lisciel slept soundly, going as far as snoring quietly.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn
Location
: Southern Barrens
"Indeed?"
'
Yep, I'm still good,
' he thought, unable to hide away a smug grin completely.
Post by
Mojoworkn
Character:
Richard Price / Gregor Killian
Location:
Unknown / Andorhal
Richard tossed and turned in his sleepless stupor. All he remembered was falling through the sky, and then blackness. Where was that bird?
---
"What do ya mean he's not here?" Gregor exclaimed.
"I'll say it again, Richard Price has not arrived to Andorhal," the officer told Gregor, annoyed, "but you're still needed at the front lines soldier." Gregor stared at the officer for a moment, before turning away on his heels, and bonding off toward the entrance to the building. "Where do you think you're going?" yelled the officer.
"To find that friend o' mine, ya 'ear?"
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
Location
: Menethil Harbor
Alexander nodded and proceeded to the bow. Laying his staff at his side, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, entering a meditation.
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Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
Location
: Menethil Harbor
Alexander went deeper and deeper into his meditation, and soon the wood around him slowly sprouted small branches, surrounding him in a verdant circle. The amethyst on his diadem glowed softly with violet light.
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