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Into The Dark: Tales of Maroleth

@DarkravenThat doesn't necessarily fit with the lore, but once I have more time to think on it I'll get back to you^^.

Apocalyptic Zelda RP : Whispers in the Night -- 2 OPEN SPOTS LEFT

I am quite curious. I did read the Premise, but I would like to hear in your words what the goal of the RP is. Is it adventure, is it character development, is it to battle Ganondorf? I realize it would be a lot of things, but would we be setting out on a quest after being introduced to one another or are we all stuck in a situation where we now must work together, or are we like minded individuals who choose to fight Ganondorf?

Into The Dark: Tales of Maroleth

This newcomer was quite the oddball, spilling personal information for all to hear, and yet he had a flair for the dramatic. Beren pursed his lips, and shrugged. "It doesn't do well to leave someone here alone in the Wilderness. We'll see if the Elves would have you, Ursaren." he said. Calanon nodded in agreement.

As they spoke, the Lizardman tilted his head and gazed at Sett as the man spoke. "I am honored by your words, friend human." The beast was suddenly given a snowglobe of all things, and blinked in confusion. After a moment, the Lizardman bit the snowglow and attempted to eat it as if it were an egg he had stolen to devour. There were some dents in the glass, but it was made of thick and stern material and the Lizard did not seem to wish to continue his gnawing.

"Let's get on with all of this, then." Geradin said, hoisting his hammer. "We've a long swamp to trudge." With that, he waded further into the bog. They all set off, even the Lizardman who insisted that he was curious on what was bringing such a large group this far south. "The name's Beren." the young man said as he walked beside Geradin and the Lizardman.

The scaled newcomer nodded, and patted his chest. "I am Argon. Hello, new friend Beren."

"So d'ya always smell like Swamp water or is it just the stuff beneath me hips?" Geradin asked. Argon flicked his tongue out. "Sssss-s-s-s-s-s I ssssuppose it is both."

So far the group had traveled four miles in a rough formation, with Calanon leaping from tree to tree and Brogach carefully padding through the water, his antlered head alert for any signs of danger through the forested marsh.

The Elder Scrolls: Fruits of Contention - Chapter 1 (Completed)

Tomorrow shall be my Elder Scrolls day! Also, question. If there is still combat being done, is Dax ok to get up and help or should he be knocked out/sluggish still?

The Lord of the Rings

@SigurdI should post within a few nights. Maybe tonight, but I am hosting a D&D session.

An Oriental Story [Martial Arts Themed RP] - LF Force Master

@Holy Soldier You're making a lot of assumptions about me there. I don't mind the verdict, but I spent 4 hours working on this, and to call me rude and assuming I'd quit after spending half the night on this is quite rude yourself. A simple 'no' could have sufficed. Plus I'd put up a W.I.P. earlier because I'd assume you'd see the name and maybe say "Not a good choice for that." But oh well.

@Milkman Congratz!

Treasure Hunters - A Warhammer Fantasy Adventure

@CelticSoldierThat might not effect me much either as a Slayer. Don't worry though, that bloody Elgi is already scary enough to Sketti

To Cure a Curse

Calanon strode up the hill in silence as well. He had been friendly and perhaps a bit more outgoing than Rayadell so far, but he was often used to traveling alone (with Brogach, of course) and was not one for idle chit chat. He simply walked, not even guiding his steed as they made it to the crest of the Hill and gazing far into the north with his Elven eyes.

The wind picked up a bit, causing his hair and tunic to sway lightly, and it felt good on his skin and with his senses, bringing forth smells and sounds from very far away in a natural mixture Calanon quite enjoyed. It was quite soothing, and it helped him realize that all of nature was wondrous to feel, smell, and gaze upon, not just that of the forest.

"Hmm?" he replied, turning to Rayadell. He had not expected that question. In truth, he had not had Brogach ride with two people for years, but he never complained with Calanon and his equipment. He doubted it would hinder the great Elk much more than he was already used to. Rayadell seemed lithe and slight of build as well.

"I don't think it would very much slow him down." he said, giving a light, polite smile. "Only one way to find out, though."@Siaya Dragalorn