LordMarwain

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Vortex said
This rp has pretty declined into "Who's the best gardener? 2014"

Not all miracles need to contain flowers. And there are also multiple fights going on. The boy vs cc. The battle around the temple against the god of terror.

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akje said
Speaking of time.I'm going to bed now, and after that I will be off to do stuff. I'll be online again on Monday.A few other players will do the same so don't be afraid when the game slows down during the weekend maybe. I have no worries.Oh and, Master Grim is probably going to post an CS tomorrow. In case there's any confusion, It's part of the story and DM approved.Have a good weekend everyone.

I thinks it's for the best if we halt this RP for now, since the DM, with a few other active players, is gone until monday. What do you guys (or girls, I can't tell online) think about that?

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Thantos said
"The god of Fear and Death" the name blew out most of the torches in the temple "command my armies, spread my will, and power and the throne is yours" he extended his black armored hand, the screams silenced and the the ghouls feasted on the corpses

It was chaos in the streets surrounding the temple. Ghouls, banshees and wraiths all feasting on the people walking through the streets. A single druid appeared and started cutting down the horrifying creatures with his scythe. He went trough them with his weapon like he was harvesting grains. More druids came walking trough the streets, protecting the villagers. But they could not keep up with the amount of terrifying creatures that were appearing. A voice echod through the streets, then rising up into the sky. "Brother, Arcturius, The Doctrine of the Three, I call for you. We have to protect this city or it will be no more."

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Vortex said
Haedorman looked at the commotion and chuckled a little making him chin wobble, the girl seemed to be a good fighter and better yet she seemed to be intoxicated at the same time. Perhaps he should......no first he must deal with the old Skald, and what a nuisance he was proving to beOh kudos old man kudos indeed, Haedorman though bitterly "You are quiet a arrogant mortal arent you? Demanding to be entertained by the gods, me no less!, and still you are not satisfied! You have the spine request more of me? A god? The greatest god of them all?" Haedorman smiled "Then I must oblige for a host must always entertain his guests no?" He raised his hand and a small sliver tree, twisted with age and covered in a glowing fire arose from the fire pit, on the tree were many flowers and while they were not as good as the original, which Haedorman suspected Tavron created, they were decent enough for Haedorman to be pleased with his own artistic genius. "Are you not yet entertained?" He said to the crowd

A figure stepped forward from the circle. It was a farmer. Something glimmered in his hair. Golden.

“You had such a long time watching my work and that is all you could show the people Haedorman? I am disappointed.” Tavon spoke with a stern voice. He then turned to Jormen. With a smile he said, “I will show you who it was that made this rose.”

Tavon started humming a tune and then started singing in an ancient language. His words carried far and wide. In the city a flower started to grow. It did not stop growing until it was the size of a large tree, pointing towards the sky. Then another one. And another one. All over the city this event started to occur. And so, all over the city, roughly twenty meters apart from each other, those flowers stood tall as trees. The petals of those flowers were colored in the many colors of the flames.

Jormen saw figures atop of the flowers. Each of those huge flowers was carrying a druid wielding a scythe.

“Like the old priest told you, a danger like you have never seen before is coming. Now I got eyes in the sky. I will also need eyes on the ground.
I’ll trade your secret for a secret of mine. Come with me and I will change your life span to the life span of a mighty tree. Become my eyes on the ground and you will surely have stories to tell.“

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Berdagon said
And “I wish your chosen good luck and victory in combat.” Laslo said when he gave Arcturius the shield. Then he turned his attention to Tavon. “My brothers and I didn’t want to disturb you, Tavon. We saw that you were preoccupied. We did not want to insult you, you are a vital part to civilization and humanity. That must be recognized.”
Laslos face darkened, while he pondered his next remark. “Where were we at the beginning? Is that a question that matters to you? We know we were there at the cradle of the first empire. We were there when the Allfather spoke and started his eternal vigil. We were there, just as much as you were there when the first flower started to bloom. Just as much as Arcturius when the first blood was drawn, and Erä when the first beast was flayed. That is what we know, that is all we need to remember.”
Then Laslo smiled and waved his hand. He showed Tavon a place far away, or it might be a long time ago. Enormous cities, build of stone and metal, dotted the landscape. Cathedrals, decorated with figures of The Doctrine, raised to the skies. Priests, dressed in red, wielding swords, torches and hammers were seen building a better future. “We are well known, just as you are. Just not here, just not now. Only at the cradle, and the grave, of a civilization are we needed the most. ”

“Oh so you were thinking about me,” Tavon replied, “Sorry, lately I’m a little easily offended. Must be because of the coming darkness. It’s keeping me restless.

You shouldn’t worry about disturbing me, a god can easily be at more places at once. Well except for him,” pointing at his little brother.

“So that’s where you were before becoming the Sons of Civilisation.” Tavon let out a sigh. “We are pretty ancient, aren’t we?

Seems like a great place you showed. Do you miss it?”

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The15thSpycrab said
Ok, edit finished. Enjoy some friendly insults.

I always do

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The15thSpycrab said
Sorry, I started my post before yours came up. I'll edit one in right now.

Thought that was the case. Thanks.

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LordMarwain said
By the way, Arcturius, about our chess game, I sent you a messenger to tell you I had to postpone it.

I had hoped for a reply

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akje said
"It is time soon"The father spoke, he broke his silent watch where he loomed over the world trough the night."The forgotten one draws near. I shall share our prophecy with the mortals soon."A stern gaze went over the other gods. A look that veiled care and worry quite effectively."Do you agree with me on this matter?"

I agree Adarn. The people of this town, as well as the farmers in the field, should be protected.

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Berdagon said
Laslo’s face saddened by the question. His eyes lowered to the ground. “We have no champion of our own.” He said softly. “It is at times like these that men forgets the most important and ancient gods, distracted by the flair and temptations of the young ones.” He looked at the absentminded Erä. “You both sought out your champions, din’t you? They did not come to you, give you sacrifices. You came to them. We want someone to come to us, to seek enlightenment. This takes time.”Laslo held up the shield again. “But with this offer, we make sure that humanity survives. We will call on you when one is chosen.”“War, tradition, hunting and farming, crafting, civilization… We are bound by mortality. As long as they remain, we will remain.”

"I think my little brother is absentminded, because he is in the middle of choosing if the prostitute is worthy enough," Tavon spoke while appearing before the other gods. "And its a bit rude to talk about the remaining of farming without inviting the god who's domain is just that.

By the way, Arcturius, about our chess game, I sent you a messenger to tell you I had to postpone it.

Anyway Laslo, about being an ancient god, where were you at the creation of this world? But I agree we should join together to face the coming darkness. And about villagers looking for you Laslo, how can people come to you if they hardly know you?"