The Great War

[Mystic Moon Ampris]

(sorry I haven't been on for a while I lost the net)

*Ryssa sighs as she walks through the forest that was her home.She was called upon by some elves.She shakes her head.*"Tis war is dangerous.I pray that it wont enter the forest.And yet I feel the pain from all nature.Heaven help us all."  

[ruggaboo]

Iseck woke up 12 hours later, it was thirty spins till midnight,and she stepped out of the tavern and went to the gardens to meet the apparent mercenary.  

[Dreadlord Kharne]

Renold walked through teh gardens, teh cloak drawn close around him. He looked as though he were jsut a shadow, and was ignored. He flet close for his dagger and closed his hand around the hilt. Krasinw ould pay for what he had done. Just hen he saw a small little gnome approaching him.  

[Rexxxxxx]

(Oh, look. It's this RP again.)

After several hours of flying, Syromoc saw the city of Haslyn, and guided Engrath down into the center plaza. He dismounted and signaled for Engrath to take to the sky. He was almost immediately met by a soldier wearing the Empire's emblem. "Sir, forgive us for not keeping these people in line." Syromoc only smiled at the guard, "Now why do you need forgiveness? You've given me a job worth doing. Lead the way." The soldier nodded his head, the lead Syromoc to the poor district of town. "Are your men unable to handle a few peasants armed with only kitchen knives?" The soldier stuttered, "N-no sir. We just thought that you might want to start here. The noble district are mu-much better equipped than these people." Syromoc gave a sigh, then called out, "Rebels of Haslyn! If you resist the Empire any longer, this district will be purged."  

[ruggaboo]

"It's midnight, and I'm here for my work." Iseck said to the shadows, and saw somthing move, "What is your name? I like to know theese things, and please what will I bedoing for you? shall I be a personal mercenary?"  

[Dreadlord Kharne]

Renold shook his head. "No Iseck. I have other work for you to do." he said. He pulled a small map form his puch and handed it to teh gnome. "My name is Renold. I have been working with teh resistance on all fronts as of now. Your job to me though is of great importance." he said, dropping the cloaks hood. "The stone giants are rampaging the countryside under the banner of Krasin. You are going inot the forest and seeking out Grom. He'll provide more info." The assasin pulled up the hood again and moved towards teh wall. "Careful Iseck the gnome, Krasin doesnt like anyone whom associates himself with the rebels."

Mra'ture walked the through teh forest. The dragon saw the pain of the land, and cursed the gods. He turned his head slighty and spoke through teh woods. "Elf, come here. Do not be afraid of me."  

[ruggaboo]

Iseck frowned, "Grom?" she said to herself, "Well, that'll be fun." she stepped away with light feet, she heard a russtle of nearby foot steps on leaves, "Huh? I'm not drunk enough to fight!" she went through a small bush and saw a boy holdin a ring with a pair of tongs. The ring as far away from himself as posible, as if it were red hot. Iseck didn't see heat or a magik on the ring that made it hot. she attacked the boy and grabbed the ring, clenching it in her right hand. Suddenly the boy changed from a boy to an old man. "THank you for lifting my curse but sadly you have the curse now, you may not tell a LIE!!!!!!"
and so Iseck from then on, could not tell a lie.  

[Mystic Moon Ampris]

Ryssa blinks then walks towards the dragon. Once before it she bowwed slightly,"I fear you not, those of land and sky of natures are my friends..I serve the goods but this....this is too much"She looks about.There was pain in her eyes.  

[Dreadlord Kharne]

Mra'ture nodded his understanding to teh elf. "The gods have thier disputes, but yes, this is to much. The Dragon Aspects," he started and frowned. "They tear this land apart, and i cant help it. We can only hope King Nefario can calm his brothers and sisters..."

Renold inspected the armor. "This shadow leather, it will last?" he asked the merchant.
"Yes sir. Best teh rebels have." he tried pulling it, but nothing happened. "Once we have the golems down, Krasin will be an easy target."
Renold scolded the merchant. "No, not until we cna get his best soldier under control."  

[Mystic Moon Ampris]

"As do I. If this goes on the elves will die and I will be but the first "  

[Dreadlord Kharne]

The green drake shook his head. "No, you will not. Although teh gods and thier disputes may be of concern, we can prolong the life of all by destroy natures enemy." Mra'ture spoke with hatred in his voice. "The dark elves and Krasin must be brought under control." he said. He pointed one of his massive claws to teh west of the spot tehy stood. "There is a hut were Renold the assasin lives. Help him with the empire, and he with teh evil ones who destroy our home."  

[Mystic Moon Ampris]

Ryssa looks then blinks,"I haven't left my forest in a very long time. Why do you ask this of me great dragon?"  

[Rexxxxxx]

An arrow whizzed by Syromoc's head, stating the people's response. "Very well, then," Syromoc raised his arm, signaling Engrath, who crashed down in front of him. "Engrath. Feed." The Wyvern let out a roar, then tore though a few buildings on the right, leaving the rebels out in the open. Syromoc turned, putting the screams and death behind him. "Now. Show me where these nobles be hiding." "Yes sir. Follow me."  

[ruggaboo]

Iseck, now apperently cursed, walked a bit and heard yelling, screaming and aall sorts of comotion, she ignored it and kept walking. leaving the town, into a forest. It was called "AForrest" Iseck thought because mapmakers werent that inventive when naming things. and she walked asking people about a Man named Grom, all ran and screamed when the name was uttered.  

[Mystic Moon Ampris]

*Ryssa didn't know if she should or shouldn't do as the dragon asked.