I'm going to be away for a few days. Just assume Obadiah got lost in the storm or somesuch, if it isn't too much trouble.
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Change of plans lads. I'm going to be in the hospital for a little while, so why not just put Caractacus in the background? I plan on returning, just not fora few days.
Homework tonight, post tomorrow. Oranges and the like.
Obadiah marched through the day with her newfound companions, the sun roaring overhead. She was accustomed to the heat. As they marched, she chattered and commiserated with her allies, telling tales of beast hunting, battle, and drink. She didn't know how Tatsu and the deadman took her stories, but she didn't particularly mind. They helped to pass the time on the long, dusty walk to Nipton. Eventually, as they grew closer to their quarry, Obadiah quieted, preparing for the hunt. Soon, the town was in sight, and she turned off the main road to sneak into the brush.
She observed the town a moment, having taking position, just behind the crest of a nearby hill. Something wasn't right, Nipton seemed near empty, with barely any Legion tribe warriors at all. Obadiah could not hide her disappointment as the prospect of anything more than a skirmish was washed away. Yet still, she readied her weapon, and started to make for the town from the north, hopefully away from any searching eyes. Tatsu had the same idea, sneaking in ahead of Obadiah.
The human had already taken a Legion warrior, first threatening, then striking him unconscious. This brought the attention of what remained of the Legion warriors, and they engaged, opening fire on Tatsuya. Obadiah lept from her hiding spot, in a shallow alley just up the street from Tatsu. She barreled for the Legionnaires, knocking the first off his feet with a shoulder lunge, before diving forward, and rolling to sweep her club into the second's legs, tossing him to the ground. She cried out in bloodlust, swinging the heavy club down upon the man's helmet thrice, crushing it, and the skull underneath.
She observed the town a moment, having taking position, just behind the crest of a nearby hill. Something wasn't right, Nipton seemed near empty, with barely any Legion tribe warriors at all. Obadiah could not hide her disappointment as the prospect of anything more than a skirmish was washed away. Yet still, she readied her weapon, and started to make for the town from the north, hopefully away from any searching eyes. Tatsu had the same idea, sneaking in ahead of Obadiah.
The human had already taken a Legion warrior, first threatening, then striking him unconscious. This brought the attention of what remained of the Legion warriors, and they engaged, opening fire on Tatsuya. Obadiah lept from her hiding spot, in a shallow alley just up the street from Tatsu. She barreled for the Legionnaires, knocking the first off his feet with a shoulder lunge, before diving forward, and rolling to sweep her club into the second's legs, tossing him to the ground. She cried out in bloodlust, swinging the heavy club down upon the man's helmet thrice, crushing it, and the skull underneath.
I goofed?
:c
:c
No oranges for dereken!
Caractacus
Caractacus nodded while Ysran explained the situation. It had been as he thought, a thorough and foolish misunderstanding. At least now no one was hefting axes or hurling lightning bolts. Caractacus released his spell, as the lumberjack stood down, his zombies losing their empowered state. Caractacus was glad to be rid of the unnecessary drain on his own energy. "Very well. I am glad n-no one came to too much harm, yes? Aheh. Now, while I am s-sure I would seem intimidating, with the, er, zombies and necromancer garb, I a-assure you, I mean no harm to you. You m-may call me--"
Before he could introduce himself, Caractacus was cut off by another stranger from the woods, demanding yet another explanation. Caractacus didn't even bother to raise his staff. Still, he looked to make sure he wasn't moments from death. An elf, armed with a bow, ready to shoot. Caractacus gave a soft order, and one of his zombies stepped in between him and the armed elf, providing at least temporary shelter from any arrows she would send his way. "I s-suppose I will introduce myself to her as well...
@Letter Bee
I'll have my post up tomorrow boss. Promise.
I'll have my post up tomorrow boss. Promise.
I don't get it.
*also readies a bag of oranges to beat dereken with*
Gah! Ah! No! No wait, hang on! Tomorrow, I promise! It's exams week! I'm having a hard time! I broke all my fingers! Please!
<Snipped quote by dereken>
but can they dance
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