FoxFireOfDawn said
Xerxes follows the made command, lowering his head slightly as he walks towards the door before entering, not knowing what will become of him in the slightest.

thewizardguy said
A shadow with no owner seems to scurry into a dark corner of the cabin inexplicably, but for the rest, everything seems to be normal. It's an old elven house, fallen into disrepair. Outside, you can hear a child playing. There's nothing but traces left of the presence that had been here but moments ago.

thewizardguy said
Your foot finds solid purchase against the rough scales of Dunmur's armor, and he's flung backwards, his ribs saved only by the very same armor. He gives you no time to retrieve Morgathar, however, as he immediately kicks at your side, and kicks the axe away from you, positioning himself in between you and your weapon. "Let us see how well you fight without Morgathar by your side!" Dunmur smiles, twirling his axes, ready for anything.

thewizardguy said
Ryu finds his feet guiding him in a certain way, above others. Instinct seems to drive you there, regardless of feeble-minded resistance. However, soon enough, you walk into a clearing, where a dragon is speaking to an elf who's stuck in a rosebush, pinned to a tree. However, the oddities have not yet ceased. You find that, for whatever odd reason, your clothes have transformed into green elven armor, a mark of the resistance. In your bag, which now looks a lot more elegant, there is a letter, which you know instinctively is addressed to the elf. Furthermore, you can feel the points of your ears......

thewizardguy said
Within, he finds a massive being. Towering above him, with the skull of a deer as a mask, eyes glowing devilishly red. The God wears a long ragged grey cloak, and from under it come many bony, spiked pale arms, manipulating pieces on a chess board that extends beyond the horizon. However, even as the many arms bustle to work, the head turns to you, and you feel it's gaze, like being caught in teh spotlight of a car. A blackness is in the room, and not a physical one. You can feel it inside of you, burning and yet freezing, the simple aura of a God. "Ah, Xerxes. I have been waiting for you."

NoahFire said
Angel looks puzzled "What was with that shadow?..." She asks herself confused. She shakes her head and heads outside "Hello?" She asks.

Laggia said
Bazgulub Smiled mentaly as he shun off the kick in the side as the armor soildly covered the sides. Bazgulub then stood with his spining himself up and stood in a battle ready stand again with his brutal fists formed " Lets see who will go to Thau'luk tonight " Waiting in the stand for the orc to attack first

FoxFireOfDawn said
"Sorry...to keep you waiting..?" Xerxes says, the end seeming more like a question than a statement. He fidgets slightly, not used to the feeling of being watched by a God. At this point, he was sure he would have to watch his words. His body was tense, mostly out of defense and a bit of sudden fear.

thewizardguy said
The Chessmaster almost absentmindedly reaches down with one of his hands, and you feel a burning. A black mark appears on your forehead, an odd rune which you can see even in your minds eye as it burns at your soul. Then, darkness. "I'm sure you'll find some way to rationalize this one day, mortal. Simply know that you will defeat your father if you do not allow yourself to be distracted." Then you awaken in a small cabin, where the Susuwatari happily come to greet you.

thewizardguy said
You find yourself standing outside the house you'd just entered. You'd never even moved.

NoahFire said
"Okay... thats weird..." Angel says and scratches the back of her head. She pulls her hood up and starts headin out of the town.

thewizardguy said
You find a fight going on between two orcs, one of which is using two axes, the other of which is relying simply on his heavily armored fists. By the side lies a large axe. While not particularly ornate, you can instantly sense it holds great power, and it seems to almost call for you.

NoahFire said
I walk over and touch the axe with my shoe, tryin to figure out if I should grab it or not touch it.

thewizardguy said
It sends shivers going through you. It radiates strength, power, and an odd feeling of obligation. It feels like the kind of weapon that could split mountains.