Last night a group of Varanites using seige requipment began to bomb-bard the west gate of Daris. Thanks to a small band of Dasarians the Varanite threat was pushed back. We were able to recover several of the catapults, which were later moved by the guard to research them.
Reports are coming in from Dasarian scouts that the Varanite lines are moving closer to Daris. Be on the look out ....
Rugo, Pathfinder of Dasaria
((Thanks Agony, had a blast!)
The Varanite threat ...
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The Varanite threat ...
Adam Narua - Faithful Druid of Ki
Adam Moses - Roaming Bard of Dasaria
Adam Moses - Roaming Bard of Dasaria
"Tilirinn!"
"Tilirinn!"
The halfling Rugo runs about the village shouting.
"Tilirinn!"
"Tilirinn!"
The hafling finally stops at poppers rock and sits down. His breathing is heavy and he carries noticeable wounds.
"Tilir ....." Ugh ...
The hafling grabs the wound on his chest.
"Best get .... ugh ... This taken care of ...."
The halfling slowly makes his way to the hospital.
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Rugo is looking for you IG ...
"Tilirinn!"
The halfling Rugo runs about the village shouting.
"Tilirinn!"
"Tilirinn!"
The hafling finally stops at poppers rock and sits down. His breathing is heavy and he carries noticeable wounds.
"Tilir ....." Ugh ...
The hafling grabs the wound on his chest.
"Best get .... ugh ... This taken care of ...."
The halfling slowly makes his way to the hospital.
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Rugo is looking for you IG ...
Adam Narua - Faithful Druid of Ki
Adam Moses - Roaming Bard of Dasaria
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Tilirinn sits up in his bed as he is awoken by the shouting coming from outside the Blue Boar.
Ugh... Wha? Rugo...
Slightly discruntled he gets up and wanders into the village in his robes.
((PS: Agony that rocks
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Ugh... Wha? Rugo...
Slightly discruntled he gets up and wanders into the village in his robes.
((PS: Agony that rocks
))Tilirinn Showra, Paladin of Marduk, Kingseeker Knight of Dasaria.
Padril, Sharpshooter of Daris.
Padril, Sharpshooter of Daris.
IC as Sylvana
I will begin to scout out the lands surrounding the village. I will keep the Reds and the knights of the Fist posted.
They will be stopped, by the grace of Nanna-Sin, they will be stopped.
I will begin to scout out the lands surrounding the village. I will keep the Reds and the knights of the Fist posted.
They will be stopped, by the grace of Nanna-Sin, they will be stopped.
The Earth is but a cold bed,
Awaiting our final rest,
Our last breath,
It absorbs,
As it does our bodies.
MDM
Awaiting our final rest,
Our last breath,
It absorbs,
As it does our bodies.
MDM
*Mikela sits on Popper's Rock, informing the villagers about the nights events*
Oi.. Bad attack t'day, folks.. Were on our way ter Dasar, when hordes upon hordes of archers behind them damn fences of theirs. There were mages, there were catapults.. Then, there were even more. And Talon mages and scouts..
*she pauses and looks to everyone gathered* Then the Claw came. 'Course the beat us ter pulps in seconds. They comin', people. They really comin' now. And they mean it. We gotta stop 'em, we gotta have more men. We oughta get help from the elves, the dwarves.. Whatever we can.
*she raises to her feet and her voice grows louder, bypassers stop and approach the small gathering, intrigued by the glow in the woman's eyes* What I wanna do is infiltrate the bastards. Get ter know they route, like that. Get us time ter prepare, get us information on what ter prepare fer. THAT what we gotta do, and get help! We can't do this alone, we can't charge with how it is now!
*she sits down again, hoping she put some thought into their heads. Silently she watches them, answering anyone approaching her who wants more information. She throws a long glance at Captain Notter with a soft frown before she turns her full attention to the crowd again*
Oi.. Bad attack t'day, folks.. Were on our way ter Dasar, when hordes upon hordes of archers behind them damn fences of theirs. There were mages, there were catapults.. Then, there were even more. And Talon mages and scouts..
*she pauses and looks to everyone gathered* Then the Claw came. 'Course the beat us ter pulps in seconds. They comin', people. They really comin' now. And they mean it. We gotta stop 'em, we gotta have more men. We oughta get help from the elves, the dwarves.. Whatever we can.
*she raises to her feet and her voice grows louder, bypassers stop and approach the small gathering, intrigued by the glow in the woman's eyes* What I wanna do is infiltrate the bastards. Get ter know they route, like that. Get us time ter prepare, get us information on what ter prepare fer. THAT what we gotta do, and get help! We can't do this alone, we can't charge with how it is now!
*she sits down again, hoping she put some thought into their heads. Silently she watches them, answering anyone approaching her who wants more information. She throws a long glance at Captain Notter with a soft frown before she turns her full attention to the crowd again*
"Something is... broken.
"What's broken, Alice?"
"...I am."
"What's broken, Alice?"
"...I am."