Classic-Castle Roleplay: April

[forester3291]

Grid: L-6 Location: Dark Forest Forest

The screams from the men dying was deafening. The Wolfpack was now regrouping behind Baron Decanis and some Falcon Mercenaries. The Wolfpack and Falcons charged up the hill. The Foresters drew their battleaxes, swords, and knives and prepared for hand-to-hand fighting. The Wofpack and Falcon army crashed into the opposing force but were repelled. They again attacked but were again repelled.
Decanis shouted. ‘They have cover from the woods we can’t defeat them.”
“We must eliminate them or they will aid Radjar and his men at Hemlock.” Yelled Judas Nightblacke.
So the Wolfpack and Falcon army charged again. But seeing tat the battle was hopeless Judas withdrew his men and left the Wolfpack for the Foresters. The Foresters surrounded the Wolfpack and slaughtered them and Decanis was injured by Fraun himself. And said.
“It looks like your friends left you. Care to tell me who they are?”
“No.”
“Well. I was hoping you would tell me but…” Fraun drew his sword and prepared to slice Decani’s throat.
“No wait it was Judas Nightblacke.”
“Judas Nightblacke. Hm…….never heard of him. You lie”
“No, no that is his name. Judas Nightblacke. He is a mercenary or something rather. That is all I know please release me.”
“Yeah right. I think I’ll keep you for a little insurance.” The Foresters tended to the wounded and camped for the night. But in the morning Fraun discovered that Decanis had escaped.

[sith35]

Grid: J-9
Location: Classic LEGOLAND/Crusaders Border

"Well boys the last time we ran in to a bunch of Crusaders we had a mess on our hands?" "Do you think it will happen again?" Bjarn asked with a bit of a laugh. "I sure hope not, we don't have time for it this time." Graygon said. "We would be best to make it to Forestmen country as soon as possible, it will be easier to hide than crossing through Crusader land." Willem said. As the three started across the border they all chuckled a bit.

The three quickly ventured through the Crusader land, it was the last place they wanted to be spotted. The first border town they came across was nearly deserted, no sign of attack, but hardly a soul in sight. When out of nowhere a crazed man on a cart came around a corner, nearly running into all three of them.
He looked upon the three and was about to throw an insult or two when he saw the crest upon Willem's chest and fear took the color from his face. "What's the hurry?" Willem asked. "Please...don't...kill...me..." the man stammered. "Why do you think that we want to kill you?" Bjarn asked. "Because you are Wolfpack... you are crossing the lands killing all in your way." The man said, a bit more relaxed now. "The Wolfpack that you are talking about is mine yes, but an evil has them in their clutches, and we are on our way to set things right." "We mean you no harm.""Now go, and let your people know that things will be set right." Willem said. The man disappeared as quickly as he arrived. "We must hurry." "We may already be too late." Graygon said. The three rode hard toward the Forestmen border, in hopes of finding help and the answers to what is going on.

[Lord_Of_The_LEGO]

Shainya looked up into ice-blue eyes. "Who...are you?" she croaked.

"My name is Dale." was the reply.

Grid: L-9
Location: marketplace

SHAINYA looked blearily at him. "What...you...doing here? she mumbled.

Dale returned to the fire and skewered the bacon with a knife. "I was wandering through this area when I saw smoke and fire. I found no one alive and I was about to leave when I heard your cries."

Shainya blanched. No one left alive? She scrambled to her feet, swaying. Dale tried to push her back down saying "Don't, you're not fit too..." but she pushed him aside.

"Go 'way." she murmered. She steadied herself and turned around, surveying the horror around her. Not a building was standing; everthing was smoldering - both human and houses. Shainya eyes filled with tears, and she sank back into darkness.

[Lord_Of_The_LEGO]

Grid: K-8
Location: Forestmen woods

We made it. Bjarn sighed with relief. They were now in the thick woods of the Forestmen realm. I haven't been here since I left for the Falcon Plains...so long ago...

Progress was slow now, the tree were grouped close together and the horses could barely squeeze through openings. Finally Willem stopped and said angerly "We can't go on like this! We must continue on on foot."

"We can not leave to the horses to die." stated Graygon.

"No, we can not." Willem agreed.

Bjarn thought for a moment and said "You two continue on. I'll take the three horses south and sell them and a Crusader village and then meet up with you again."

Willem started to protest, but Bjarn cut in. "I am old, as we all know, and I would only slow you down. You know your way thought Forestmen land as well as I do and you'll be able to reach Wolfpack lands sooner."

They could not counter his logic. After brief farewells, Bjarn was left standing alone with the three horses. "May we meet again in better times, my friends." Bjarn murmered quietly.

[Lugz]

Daner and Reno sat alone. The distant squaks of bush-murmerers could be heard fading in the distance.
"The real quest?" Reno asked plainly. Daner smiled.
"hahaha yes, the REAL quest. You, will discover it when you accheive your goals... arrggghhh!!" Daner said, as he clutched his head. he fell to the floor.

MOVE!!!

Daner took notice of the mystery voice in his head. he looked up, Reno was peering down at Daner, reno was concerned.
"Reno! Move!!" Daner cried and he pushed reno out of the way. Moments later, a flash of red ligh crushed the floor and exploded, right where Reno had moments earlier been standing. daner drew his wand, and fired a blast of power into the trees in which the blast had come from.
Reno stood wearily.
"Get Down!!" Daner shouted again in caution. Reno could sense the fear in his voice.
"an assassin? a Wizard?" Reno muttered to him self.
"Mr Reno!!" a voice from within the tress shouted. It was Luxus.
"Gerroff me you, you, you, person!!" Luxus screamed.
"Luxus!" Reno stood, much to the dismay of Daner, and burst through a tree to Luxus. Aros lay on the floor motionless. Reno hurrried over to Aros.
"What happened!" reno shouted.
"Im sorry Reno... he was too strong... im sorry.." Aros began to appologise whilst beggining to stand.
"Who was, wheres luxus?" reno bombarded Aros with questions.
Luxus's voice once again shouted out, quickly followed by a blast that shook the clearing.
Reno and Aros hurried back to Daner. He stood in the centre of the circle of trees with his wand outsterched.
"Who was it Daner!" Reno shouted. Daner looked at him.
"No! this is all wrong!" Daner broke down
"You MUST find Luxus. You must!" Daner explained quickly.
"Have you everything you need?" daner questioned
"Ye..." Reno began
"good! Get going! you MUST find Luxus." Daner said
"Where are you going?" Aros said
"Go! I will be fine! Find Luxus!!!!" and with that, Daner vanished into the wind.
Aros and Reno stood there stupidly.

[forester3291]

Grid: L-6 Location clearing in the Dark Forest Forest


“Megabloks” shouted Fraun. “How did he get away.”
“Sir calm down we have guards posted around the encampment he shant get far.” Just then shouts came from the other side of the camp. The guards had found Decanis.
“Bring him to my tent.” Ordered Fraun.
“Yes sir” Replied the guards. Fraun questioned Decanis and asked were the Wolfpack was stationed and if they surrounded the Hemlock Fortress. Decanis said in a scared voice. And stuttered
“Nnnono. T t they are on the far side.”
“Good.” Said Dordrot. “We can get into Hemlock easily then.”
“Yes we can.” Fraun stated. “ Then we won’t dwindle our forces trying to get to Radjar. Ready the men Svaun. We ride by moonlight.”

[Lionheart]

Jones and the gang had a purpose now.
The group had news of a small war waging, and in wars, there was always money to be gained. The group had "borrowed" a group of horses, as it was going to be a long ride.
"um... Jones? where are we?" Jones looked around, where were they? They had been traveling towards hermlock, but Jones and the lights had never been to the Hermlock.
"Well well... If it isnt Jones Arley" a voice sounded from the trees. Remorsa emerged. Heavy iron armor hung limply on his body, and a sword in his hand. His long dark hair covered the old war wounds of his face. But then, some one totally unexpected emerged from the trees.
"hahahahah" the familiar voice said. Koilo stood there, behind Remorsa.
"Koilo!!" Jones shouted. He did not know whether to be pleased or angry. Koilo, one of Jones's comrades was standing behind Jones's greatest rival.
"Koilo, Koilo, Koilo...." Remorsa muttered.
"You. Shut it" Koilo shouted at Remorsa. Jones stood there stupidly.
"There was no need for it..." Remorsa softly screamed at Koilo.
"You killed my comrade, for gain on your part. Why did Yunan have to die? So you could take his money, and pay me, with that money, to hunt down Jones. I dont like jones. But, you pretended to be killed... and now you want him dead..." Remorsa quietly said.
"Why Koilo?" Jones asked.
"hahahah... You were always the leader jones. you had to tell us where to go. I was jealous. I took all your money, and payed the falcons to "kill me"..." A group of falcons emerged from the trees.
"... i wanted you dead. and, the only person who may have a chance in h*** of killing you, was Remorsa and his mercanarys. I used you both!! Hahahah" Koilo laughed. Remorsa's eye twitched slowly. Apparently out of no where 5 people appeared, Remorsa's men. They all drew there weapons. Then, a move that shocked Remorsa, went to Koilos side.
"What!!" Remorsa cried in disgust.
"hahah... Its the same. We were jealous! Yunan had to die, because he would never stop believing in you. He just had to die. hahahah... And now, you and Jones are going to die!!" A member of the mercanarys said. Jones loked up. One of Remorsas men, named Nilo, winked suddenly at jones's direction. He looked at Donkey. He winked back. Jones moved his hand to his sword, very slowly, and silently.
"NOW!!" Nilo shouted, Donkey drew his spear, and attempted to strike Jones down. Jones, knowling what was happening, swiftly drew his own weapon, and blocked the spear. All Megablocks broke loose. Remorsa leapt at the mercanarys and the falcons. First, he easily beheaded a falcon, and plunged his sword into the heart of another. After a series of assaults upon the falcons, remorsa had easily killed the falcons. he looked at the mercanarys. He had loved these men. But now... he jumped at the nearest mercanary. He sliced quickly, but the blow got parried.
Koilo jumped through the trees.
Jones had been parrying teh blows of the dark lights. he jumped out of the way of a slash from Mushofio and then pushed Donkey to the floor.
"Come on!!!" Koilo shouted, the mercanarys, and the dark lights ran behind Koilo.
"We meet again!!" Koilo shouted.
The two greatest nemesis's were standing there, face to face. Jones and remorsa readied there swords.

[sith35]

Grid: L-7
Location: Forestmen woods

The two Wolfpack elite were racing through the forest as fast as a horse on an open plain. "Do you think we will make it in time?" Graygon asked Willem as he jumped ahead. "I hope so, I really do." Willem responded. The two had dropped all their gear besides weapons and a bit of food and water. They pushed their bodies beyond limits they had never seen, and kept going.

Just then Willem stopped dead in his tracks. He held his had to silence Graygon before he said anything. Graygon sat and listened for what Willem had heard first. It took only a brief moment, it was a Forestmen scouting party from the sounds of it. The two slowly crept upon the small camp, "not more than six as far as I can tell Willem whispered to Graygon." "We are allies with them, why don't we just approach them?" Graygon asked quietly. "We could, but with all that is wrong lately I am afraid it might be a bit more trouble than it could be worth." Willem responded.

Before they could advance any further there was a noise for behind, as they turned and drew their weapons they found themselves slightly outnumbered. The two rose and we brought to the camp. "Well looks like we will be chatting after all." Graygon said. Willem just smirked at him. "By the stars is that you Willem, and you too Graygon." "Word has it the two of you are dead." The man responded. It was Bjarn's cousin Issac. "It is great to see a familiar face around here." Willem said. "What is going on?" Willem asked. "It is a long story, and since your demise is false, we should be able to right things around here now." Issac responded. "And what news of my cousin?" He is well, he should be catching up to use eventually. He knew the two of us would be much faster getting here without him." Willem said. "If we hurry we can make it to the dark forest and try to settle things before they get out of hand." Issac said. "Also Bjarn should be able to catch up to us in the process." Graygon added. "Start packing boys, we have a bit of hope now." Issac yelled. The camp was packed quickly, Willem and Graygon rested till it was time to depart and Issac filled the two in on what had happened since they were gone. Graygon started to wonder how the Wolfpack have been doing since their departure.

[Formendacil]

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