Mycellium approached the bridge, and saw the dozens of Ironwood Dekus that waited on the other side. This was good, fresh victims, easy to spread. The fungus would grow well upon them. Stepping past the cowardly Kokiri, Mycellium began to waddle across the bridge... And began blaring out the warped and disturbing melodyit knew so well. Not necessarily to harm, but it was quite loud. Loud enough that they would ALL hear.
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I HAVE COME.
As Loduzzro handed the knight off to the proper knight authorities, he heard the very official-sounding and looking stranger mention something about a reward. Loduzzro was instantly giddy, as he knew what reward he wanted. He wanted to be a knight, to protect the realm and all within it! That seemed like the kind of thing knights did. However, before he could vocalize his wishes, the stranger, who he deemed to be the chief of the strangers, had wandered off to speak to others. And so, Loduzzro meandered slowly behind him to make his wish known.
Before he knew it, (as Loduzzro thought at a very slow pace), he found himself standing in a grand hall of some sort, where many knights and soon-to-be-knights were assembled. though most of those assembled were humans, Loduzzro saw a few who differed, including a laughing beast man of some sort, though Loduzzro could not tell what animal he resembled. Perhaps some form of hyena? Hyenas were known to laugh. But that was again beside the point. He saw the chief-knight, the one that had thanked him, still moving towards the group of soon-to-be-knights. It was then that Loduzzro spoke up again.
"Big knight chief! I come for be a knight. Want join this order." his words were broken and a bit hard to understand, but his intention was clear.
Before he knew it, (as Loduzzro thought at a very slow pace), he found himself standing in a grand hall of some sort, where many knights and soon-to-be-knights were assembled. though most of those assembled were humans, Loduzzro saw a few who differed, including a laughing beast man of some sort, though Loduzzro could not tell what animal he resembled. Perhaps some form of hyena? Hyenas were known to laugh. But that was again beside the point. He saw the chief-knight, the one that had thanked him, still moving towards the group of soon-to-be-knights. It was then that Loduzzro spoke up again.
"Big knight chief! I come for be a knight. Want join this order." his words were broken and a bit hard to understand, but his intention was clear.
The large, lethargic animal man sauntered slowly towards the gate. His journey had been a long one, a bit longer than most thanks to his abnormally patient pace. The people that lined the path to the Bastion stopped and whispered as he passed, but Loduzzro paid them no mind. He had no quarrel with them, and as far as he could tell they had no quarrel with him. His destination was getting ever slowly closer, and to stop now would be a waste of precious time.
As he came upon the first steps leading toward the gate, he sniffed the air. It smelled strongly of sweat and steel. The stench of knights, TRUE knights, sworn to an order. Everything Loduzzro wanted to be was just within reach. As he ascended the stairs towards the gates of the order, Loduzzro began to hear the sound of voices. Some were indistinguishable murmurs, but some were quite loud, speaking of a new batch of knights. He paused for a moment, (or rather, a solid minute), to think. If there was a new batch of knights, could he perhaps join in alongside them? He quickened his movement ever so slightly.
Finally arriving at the top, Loduzzro approached the gate... To see a knight, perhaps? Or what he thought must be a knight. It wore armour and carried a sword, after all. Was that not the makings of a knight? He pondered this for a bit before remembering why he had paid this 'knight' any mind in the first place. The poor fellow was splayed out on the ground, panting and gasping. He needed help! This was Loduzzro's chance to prove himself! And so, with a loud grumbling grunt, he picked up the incapacitated cavalier and swung the poor fellow over his shoulder like a sack of flour, carrying him further inside to find help. With a loud booming voice, Loduzzro exclaimed, "THIS KNIGHT NEED HELP."
As he came upon the first steps leading toward the gate, he sniffed the air. It smelled strongly of sweat and steel. The stench of knights, TRUE knights, sworn to an order. Everything Loduzzro wanted to be was just within reach. As he ascended the stairs towards the gates of the order, Loduzzro began to hear the sound of voices. Some were indistinguishable murmurs, but some were quite loud, speaking of a new batch of knights. He paused for a moment, (or rather, a solid minute), to think. If there was a new batch of knights, could he perhaps join in alongside them? He quickened his movement ever so slightly.
Finally arriving at the top, Loduzzro approached the gate... To see a knight, perhaps? Or what he thought must be a knight. It wore armour and carried a sword, after all. Was that not the makings of a knight? He pondered this for a bit before remembering why he had paid this 'knight' any mind in the first place. The poor fellow was splayed out on the ground, panting and gasping. He needed help! This was Loduzzro's chance to prove himself! And so, with a loud grumbling grunt, he picked up the incapacitated cavalier and swung the poor fellow over his shoulder like a sack of flour, carrying him further inside to find help. With a loud booming voice, Loduzzro exclaimed, "THIS KNIGHT NEED HELP."
Name: Loduzzro
Gender: Male
Race: Beastman (Pale-Throated Slothman)
Age: Relatively difficult to discern. Somewhere between teens and thirties.
Title/Nickname: The Simple, The Hair-Knight
Kingdom of birth: Loduzzro has wandered for all of his days, which he has not counted. He bears no kingdom.
Worship: Loduzzro, for all that can be discerned, worships Vine rather devoutly. His practices seem nonsensical and the prayers he offers are generally gibberish.
Appearance:
Magical affinity: Wood and Stone
Skills: Despite his gentle appearance and slow movement, Loduzzro is actually quite savage in battle. As well, he is quite adept with both Wood and Stone magicks, given his otherwise very simple nature, making him easily underestimated.
Equipment: Loduzzro's weapon is a large sequoia branch which he preserves with his wood magic. There are a number of sharp stones sticking out from the branch. He lacks any real armor, relying on his stone magic to protect his body in combat. He carries with him a sack of sweet fruits that he eats from.
Favorite spells: Loduzzro creates armor of stone to protect himself in combat, and uses his magic to "communicate" and co-ordinate nature such as trees into providing him favorable conditions.
Character background history: Born in the outskirts of the Li Lian, Loduzzro was a strange being from his first moments on this earth. His odd and unnatural appearance, even compared to most Beastfolk, made him an outcast from the very start. He wandered, lost and alone, barely surviving, until he came upon a beautiful and verdant forest. There, he never went hungry, nor slept cold. It was a nice and wonderful place for him. Taken in by a tribe of ascetics devoted to Vine, Loduzzro was quickly brought to see the beauty of all things. However, unlike many who wandered the woods, he was not simply content to hide away and enjoy comforts while others in the outside world suffered as he once did, and so he set off once more to bring peace and justice to all. It is this noble goal that attracted him to the OAK.
By my knighthood I swear: Swear for do good. Help many.
Gender: Male
Race: Beastman (Pale-Throated Slothman)
Age: Relatively difficult to discern. Somewhere between teens and thirties.
Title/Nickname: The Simple, The Hair-Knight
Kingdom of birth: Loduzzro has wandered for all of his days, which he has not counted. He bears no kingdom.
Worship: Loduzzro, for all that can be discerned, worships Vine rather devoutly. His practices seem nonsensical and the prayers he offers are generally gibberish.
Appearance:
Magical affinity: Wood and Stone
Skills: Despite his gentle appearance and slow movement, Loduzzro is actually quite savage in battle. As well, he is quite adept with both Wood and Stone magicks, given his otherwise very simple nature, making him easily underestimated.
Equipment: Loduzzro's weapon is a large sequoia branch which he preserves with his wood magic. There are a number of sharp stones sticking out from the branch. He lacks any real armor, relying on his stone magic to protect his body in combat. He carries with him a sack of sweet fruits that he eats from.
Favorite spells: Loduzzro creates armor of stone to protect himself in combat, and uses his magic to "communicate" and co-ordinate nature such as trees into providing him favorable conditions.
Character background history: Born in the outskirts of the Li Lian, Loduzzro was a strange being from his first moments on this earth. His odd and unnatural appearance, even compared to most Beastfolk, made him an outcast from the very start. He wandered, lost and alone, barely surviving, until he came upon a beautiful and verdant forest. There, he never went hungry, nor slept cold. It was a nice and wonderful place for him. Taken in by a tribe of ascetics devoted to Vine, Loduzzro was quickly brought to see the beauty of all things. However, unlike many who wandered the woods, he was not simply content to hide away and enjoy comforts while others in the outside world suffered as he once did, and so he set off once more to bring peace and justice to all. It is this noble goal that attracted him to the OAK.
By my knighthood I swear: Swear for do good. Help many.
Don't expect Dan until tomorrow
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I show interest
The battle had been won, and though Mycellium had not escaped unscathed, things were still going quite well for the Fungus Deku. The beasts were all either dead or fleeing, and the grounds were mostly abandoned. Perfect conditions for the Tower Fungus. Almost as soon as the Kokiri had disappeared, Mycellium set to work spitting spores on every surface, in every crack, all over. This was to be an excellent addition to the spread of the fungus. He was so 'pleased', though he was not truly pleased, that he began to honk out the Melody of Darkness once more. Softer, so as not to bother his new "allies". It was strange that he cared for their safety or comfort, but for some reason, it mattered to him.
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