War RP

[Zireous]

 the knight takes his time getting up.. his mind being a little scared and all. He shuffles over to your group. In a deep voice '' Thank you for sparing my life, i'm am forever in your debt. Now this means I must serve you with no questions from me.''

[kalan]

*kalan smiles as he works on angder*

I suppose but its gonna be your responibility to feed him

*he enjoyed the moment for awhile, too long had it been since he had smiled*

Tell me knight where can I find fresh bandages

[kalan]

Easy tybalt he appears to be on our side now

*looks over at the knight*

Although I will keep an eye on you

[Zireous]

''There is a town 1 mile north of here they should have some.''

[kalan]

Then let us make our way that direction

*whistles for the pure light mount and places angder on it when it approaches*

Let us be off

[Kyle MaJoi]

"I see that you've vanquished the beast I brought forth." The voice of Abaddon said to the group, echoing across the land.

[kalan]

*kalan swung around drawing ryegard as he did*

I knew we werent done with you

[Zireous]

Looks around for a weapon....

[Kyle MaJoi]

"My influence reaches the farthest corners of these lands..." Abaddon continued, "You are but pawns in my plans."

[kalan]

Tell me sorcerer what do you want

[Zireous]

I grab a dead guys axe, and set in a stance ready to attack this thing.''

[Kyle MaJoi]

Tell me sorcerer what do you want

"To resurrect our original rulers..." Abaddon said, "To resurrect our true rulers..."

[kalan]

Listen to me sorcerer you will never resurrect the rules of old as long as there is breath in my lungs

[Kyle MaJoi]

The dark entity chuckled before saying, "It seems that you do not know the severity of the situation you are in. Our original rulers, the Elder Gods, who have existed since the dawn of existence, have been waiting for the End of Days, where they may be brought as one to bring forth the perfect being..."

[kalan]

*kalan laughed in return*

perhaps you dont knw who i am. I am kalan prince of the woodland realm and senoir commander of her armies. First of my name and adopted son of the king half blood of the throne and slayer of the spirits.

*he raises ryegard on high*

And this is ryegard born of fire and ice created in the time of the war of the gods cast into this world after the falling of the nine. You will never win