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Topic: Nomachron: Blood Moon Rising Q&A
Subject: I already have...

a set of thieves tools, unless someone is wanting them, a second set might be useful later

Posted on 2013-06-10 at 18:26:18.

Topic: Nomachron: Blood Moon Rising
Subject: Enter the drow.

Xxandra Xanthoros, awoke to find a horror, Nel, the leader of the Crimson Blades was stone dead. She got up slowly as she felt a bit groggy and had a headache. When she did get up, she fell back down in a fit of fury for the first time in her 70 years of life. Memories flooded to her as a shadow being, came into view and attacked the ragtag group of adventurers, it was so dark, the last scene she saw was Nel turning to stone and..and..and not moving.

"Why did this happen!!! What could have done this!! They. Will. Pay!"

Xxandra screamed, no roared for what seemed like hours until she could not breath and had to cough. Sitting down to take a breather, it took a half-hour to calm down and collect herself as she checked to see her blades were still there; they were, the kukri was lying on the ground. She put it back in its sheath and checked to see if anything else was taken or not; oddly enough, they were not.

She went to the body and instead of mourning, she looked at the sickle Nel so favoured. It was in her chest and her hands were gripped tightly on the hilt. She thought about why they came and left after she was down, was it the sickle or Nel herself. Xxandra rememberd what she often said about the blade, it was older than Xxandra by far and it was with her since the Divine Wars, but what were those...things that came.

It was sudden but the feeling of sadness, not hate, not fear, sadness over came Xxandra. Saddened by the loss of a friend, a leader, the ideal keeper she could not help but remember back to when she first met Alanelia...
Walking along the path to the nearest city, Xxandra heard someone call out to her

"Hey, are you a little lost?"

It was a forsaken elf that looked more dangerous than anything else it seemed best to politely ignore her, but the elf seemed persistant.

"Dark elves aren't common these parts you know, haven't seen one for," she thought for a bit "a long while you might say. What brings you out here?"

"Going to town, going about by buisness. Why do you ask?" She tried to be polite, but was quite curious indeed.

"Just the sight of a drow is rare, who would not ask? It would be quite strange indeed if I were not to inquire of your being up in the light of day. It only seems fair."

"Yes, it is fair, now let me go do my buisness." She said partly annoyed, but mostly serious.

Not being put off by this display, The elf simply replied "Of course, but if you are ever in town again and have time to come find me, my name is Alanelia Zelphyr. May I know yours?" Alanelia asked as if pleased.

"Xxandra, that is all you need to know." and walked off in the direction of the city but still felt the look of a merc who had found their mark. Perhaps she had...
That was two years ago now, fifty-two since she had left home.

Home, home, she remembered it well: a large cavern with almost no lights to see. The people stereotyped for ther most part, disdainful and uncaring, there were a few that broke the mold though: herself and her parents. For years thay had gone to visit the towns outside, the people all seemed so welcoming and lighthearted, this did not just open Xxandra's eyes to the fact that there were people who did not want to destroy and dominate because they thought they were superior than the other, it was not a world of hate and terror. This is what made her different, the hope which can stand the test of time, over many a year and generation, hope that can inspire others to do the same.

She knelt down to the stone that held the body and hugged it, no hugged Nel, it may be the last time that she may see her, everyones friend.

Posted on 2013-06-10 at 05:55:55.
Edited on 2013-06-11 at 03:17:14 by Takley

Topic: Nomachron: Blood Moon Rising Q&A
Subject: the sickle...

what is the nature of the sickle(much as can be found out)? I have a feeling it is more than it seems, hidden abilities as it were that attracted these shadows. Or perhaps it is Nel herself.

Posted on 2013-06-09 at 06:39:57.

Topic: Nomachron: recruitment
Subject: wahts a good site to find...

magic items?

Posted on 2013-06-08 at 03:37:06.

Topic: Sean Mallon @ your service...
Subject: It has to be said...

Welcome to madhouse, population...more than I have fingers and toes.

Posted on 2013-06-08 at 03:03:56.

Topic: Nomachron: recruitment
Subject: ok, it works to be my face then


Posted on 2013-06-05 at 22:01:02.

Topic: Nomachron: recruitment
Subject: The party needs another

fighter, lets do this

Posted on 2013-06-05 at 21:27:18.

Topic: Nomachron: recruitment
Subject: If anybodies not taking ninja

i would be happy to take it, or I'll be a sorcerer(first time)

Posted on 2013-06-04 at 21:02:52.

Topic: Nomachron: recruitment
Subject: sounds.

like. fun. maybe. a. bit. roguish.

Posted on 2013-06-04 at 01:16:15.

Topic: Midland Turmoil
Subject: hey

*motioning to a chair at the table* I don't mind, long as ya care to introduce yourself. I'm TK, and this is Morgrid as he introduced himself so clearly.

Posted on 2013-03-31 at 00:28:32.

Topic: Tiamat's Chat Games 3.5
Subject: heya

I may not be able to play agon tomorrow, I'm going home round 6(7 central)

edit: I may be able to play for an hour or two now

Posted on 2013-03-27 at 17:33:22.
Edited on 2013-03-28 at 02:14:23 by Takley

Topic: If a tree falls in the forest...
Subject: its not empty

they're just all on quests at the moment

Posted on 2013-03-11 at 19:04:02.

Topic: Midland Turmoil
Subject: the note

TK looked at the note and sniffed at the the air knowing it was full true, then proceeded to read it aloud

"Greetings, TK. I hope you received your provisions earlier. The Eel worked very hard on getting that for you.
As you know, friend, no favor is ever free. Meet me at the Black Boar Tavern. We have things to discuss....
A friend"

T"he Black Boar Tavern, well, thats an odd place to go, oh well. If ya feeling alright Morgrid, lets say we find out how well it was patched up?"

TK waited until Morgrid to move until he opened the door and go on.

Posted on 2013-03-10 at 04:39:54.

Topic: new here
Subject: Friendly neighbourhood squirrel here

Welcome to the madhouse...umm, the inn, sorry bout that, anyway, you seem to be lacking a towel. This is quite a problem so here ya go, your own towel!!!!!

I hope you enjoy your stay and stay out of the halberds way, swung by yours truly.

Posted on 2013-02-11 at 20:03:48.

Topic: Midland Turmoil
Subject: Thats not very nice, its not my house

TK moved to the rock and stared for a bit before picking it up.

"Hey Morgrid, ya know anyone who does this?"
He thought to himself, who put this note here? Looking outside, he tried to find any trace of whoever threw no avail. "Oh boy, hopefully the window can be fixed before she gets back, I would not want to see the look on her face when she gets here."

Turning from being worried about the window, he undid the knot, taking the note off the rock, he read aloud

Posted on 2013-02-08 at 16:19:04.
Edited on 2013-02-08 at 18:06:32 by Takley

Topic: Desert Rats!
Subject: ok

im go for that....after char. making that is

Posted on 2013-01-18 at 02:58:46.

Topic: Desert Rats!
Subject: tanks tanks tanks

*boooom!!!* muahahahahahahaha

Posted on 2013-01-18 at 01:09:04.

Topic: Desert Rats!
Subject: sure

sounds like fun

Posted on 2013-01-16 at 04:21:01.

Topic: Desert Rats!
Subject: cool

ya know, i'm up for it

either tank works for me, though if the matilda, which model?

i'll take whatever role is needed most right now, i can offer strategy as well.

Posted on 2013-01-16 at 04:14:10.

Topic: Desert Rats!
Subject: sounds cool

what kind of tank?

is navigator a possibility?

Posted on 2013-01-16 at 01:35:57.
Edited on 2013-01-16 at 01:39:00 by Takley

Topic: Midland Turmoil
Subject: i agree

"I also hope that was all air, yet I wonder, which village did ya come from?"

TK turned a pale green being coughing "Nope, *cough*that was not air..."
After that, he could not help but try bloew the smell to a window making himself look like a fool.

Posted on 2013-01-13 at 02:06:40.

Topic: Midland Turmoil
Subject: yay, sir farts-a-lot!!!!

TK couldn't help but laugh at the fart, yet he went to look for a no avail.

"Nope nothing to get rid of smell, ya will have to suck it up. Hows your ankle, feeling a bit better?" He asked after a while.

"Forgot to ask. where ya from? What brought ya here?"

Posted on 2013-01-03 at 03:04:38.

Topic: Merry Christmas and Happy New Year
Subject: ...p

Merry merry Christmas and a Happy Happy New Year!!!!!!

Posted on 2012-12-22 at 19:43:33.

Topic: Midland Turmoil
Subject: Healing time

"I'm TK, least thats what most call me, I just hope they're there right now."

TK leads Morgrid to the area known as the clump, to thehouse that is the most put together."

"Hey, Norda, ya here." Upon hearing to answer, he figured he would just walk in as he usually did when he knew she was home. Though instead of finding her, he found a note that read

"If you are reading this, I know you trust me, yet I am almost out of medicine and need to pick up more, there is a list of what there is left and what they help...I trust that there is someone who knows what they are doing. Also there is a price underneath them, if I guess who is reading this correctly, you have enough


"Well, least theres a chance."

He looks through what is left...not that there is much right now, and he finds something that would help an ankle, bit steep of a price but he could handle it. Picking it up, he found out why, there was not much left. He brought it to Morgrid and told him to sit down somewhere and he would try to help him with this balm or whatever the heck it was, she always did speak in medicinal hwongo mwongo.

Posted on 2012-12-22 at 17:25:08.

Topic: Midland Turmoil
Subject: .

"I might want to avoid him? Probably, if i see him, I'll thank him, if not, well, I won't." Not commenting on the bothered look but rather looking to the side, an orc passed him "Lost fellow, Eh!? Well, only one thing to do to travellers." TK smiled. "Thank you Traun, I would not have known who this guy was...maybe later on, but not at the moment."

Deciding to go back to the tavern to assist the traveller, "Well orc, why have you come to this fair city?"

"The garrison? Haha, there are no healers there, just the guard, if ya want, I'll take you to a healer, they're hard to find sometimes but you can never go without one. Unless of course you never get caught or hurt...*under his breath* I wish."
"Anyway, lets get a move-on big guy."

Posted on 2012-12-15 at 05:11:04.


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