Jace
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Love is a box of daggers
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Post by Jace on Feb 13, 2012 17:45:49 GMT -6
Jace and Gordon nodded. Jace, stopped for a second and looked around the crowd. They all seemed to watch them as they moved forward towards the man. He heard them all muttering something. He pushed Gordon forward. "Hurry it, up!" I don't want to be stuck in this group of people...
Gordon walked up the stairs careful not to slip on them because of the ice. Jace however had a harder time. For he was quiet clumsy on them. he slipped about five times and went all the way down. The sixth time he arrived at the top where Gordon and the man waited. "So.... Now what?" he asked as he gazed around the village. The group at the step of the stairs had grown considerably larger. Jace backed up a bit. His armour stuck to his open skin. His helmet was frozen shut and he couldn't take it off. "Yikes." he tried to pull it off with no luck.
Gordon tore his off and placed it at his side. "So whats there to eat?" he asked. Of all questions! You ask for food at a time like this.... Jace moved over beside Gordon. "If that guys story is getting lost on a mountain and finding this little town yes. What is this cult you speak of anyhow?"
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Marcus
Manakete
Dragon Reborn
Hell and back is a long way to go, but my journey's only begun.
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Post by Marcus on Feb 13, 2012 22:17:14 GMT -6
Marcus chuckled at the stranger's response. "Why, it's everything you see here! From the people to the buildings, this is all done in my name. These people glorify me as the rightfully should. And why not? I am Marchamut, god of thunder, a being that should be feared and praised by all. My doctrine is short and my demands few. But we have big things planned here. Should you wish to join us, we are always looking for those seeking the truth. Seek out Loric if you wish to be initiated. I am needed elsewhere, so I am unable to assist you further. Good day." Marcus finished his sentence with a nod and turned around quickly, heading back into the great hall with Squire in tow.
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Jace
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Post by Jace on Feb 13, 2012 22:28:24 GMT -6
Jace snickered as he walked away. "Do you believe this guy?" he asked Gordon. Gordon shook his head and kept quiet. "We don't have any gold to pay for a stay at the inn. Now what?" he said looking down at Jace. "Maybe leaving Ostia wasn't such a great plan after all, though it is gone now...."
Jace and Gordon walked down the stairs and towards the Inn. They sat at the bar of the Inn and discussed what they should do next. Stay or leave. "I think this might be an opportunity to make some gold!" Jace said out-loud. "Shhhh! Don't be so cocky!" Gordon snapped the knight looked around nervously. "Ok fine... lets stay and see." Jace whooped in triumph.
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Henrik Zwatre
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Do what you want, just don' t put me in the front.
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Post by Henrik Zwatre on Feb 15, 2012 20:51:35 GMT -6
After everyone had left the crowd, Henrik stayed on the bench. He had no other plans to do , or where to go. He thought to himself, I have nothing to do. I should probably wait and see what happens.
And that is what he did. He stayed on that bench for hours, waiting for someone or even something, to tell him what to do.
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Jace
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Post by Jace on Feb 15, 2012 21:12:57 GMT -6
Jace walked out of the Inn and saw Henrik. He ran up the steps and stopped in front of him. "Why you still here?" he asked curiously. "It's been hours since that guy left into that place..." he said pointing at the large building or Town hall.
Gordon sat outside the Inn
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Marcus
Manakete
Dragon Reborn
Hell and back is a long way to go, but my journey's only begun.
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Post by Marcus on Mar 9, 2012 11:02:31 GMT -6
It was several hours before Marcus returned from within the Great Hall. When he eventually did emerge from within, he was followed by Squire, Loric and two rows of Mages, ten in each line. They all seemed a bit unsure of themselves, but tried their hardest not to let it show to Marcus. The procession stopped in front of the dragon statue and Marcus stepped forward, calling out in a loud voice, "People of Marchamut. Today begins the first day of this ministry. Today, we leave the seclusion of this mountain, and venture forth to spread my word to the rest of Elibe. So gather up your belongings my people, and come forth. We depart when the sun hits the center of the sky."
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Marcus
Manakete
Dragon Reborn
Hell and back is a long way to go, but my journey's only begun.
Posts: 176
Profession: Wanderer
Affinity: Dark
Dragon Element: Lightning
Profile: Marcus
OoC Alias: Marc
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Post by Marcus on Mar 24, 2012 12:01:29 GMT -6
Sure enough, when noon arrived, the villagers had gathered in the center of the town carrying everything they could. They had been arranged into a train, with any villager capable of using a weapon a the front, and an elaborate carriage for Marcus at the back, guarded by Loric's newly formed order. When everyone was finally settled into line, Marcus gave the word, and the procession slowly made their way out of the village and down the mountain.
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