Post by terrag on Jan 1, 2009 7:36:00 GMT -5
Terrag strolled into the bar, "oh how I have missed this place", he thought so himself. It had been such a long time since he had been in this part of the world, or even in this world for that matter.
"hey Charlie. a Bottle of your strongest dragons breath ale, If you would be so kinda?"
the barkeep came over and pulled a old dust covered bottle out from under that bar saying, "this aught to kill ya mate."
Terrag took the bottle, taking a big swig, started to talk to the bar keep. "I am tired of all this fighting. all we do is fight in this world, but I guess the world would stop turning if we did not. There is always some great evil to fight, Some great honor to be had, and some epic story to be told."
Charlie responded, "well my old friend, were you been fighting?"
"well my friend, I have sailed the world and seen its wonders, and horrors, I have fought here, I have fought there, sometimes I think I have fought everywhere. When I was in the dark forest. I got Involved in a pack war of two waring Skrieves. There was a pack that a broken off from the main tribe in the area and were reeking havoc on the innocent of the forest. I was recruited by the "royal Guard" , after they raided the alphas main pack. something like that.
anyway. I was there in the forest hunting the rouges for about a year. when finally I was close to there leader, I had been tracking him for about a week strait. I had used every trick in my book, but he was always one step ahead. He was the son of the alpha male.
One night I was sitting in a tree, The moon was bright, and the spirits were all about. I took my eye patch off so I could see them all, out there playing with one another. It was so peaceful, that I did even notice the spirit of a skrieve sitting beside me, until he started to talk, " I know who you have been hunting for so long, me, or at least what was me."
The spirit explained to me that a shade had come and taken over his body. and that the only way for for me to free him and his companions was to destroy his body, which would force the shade to leave it, and then the fallen skrieves would take care of the rest.
now that I knew exactly what I was tracking it was a easy task of following the spectral trail with my red eye. I really do not know how, but I got him, I shoved death strait through what was the heart of the shades victim.
with my red eye I saw a horrible seen unfold. The shade was surrounded but hundred of skrieve spirits, angry skrieve spirits. the shade was drawn into the abyss. Then the son appeared before me. He snapped to a solute, and with a howl faded into the darkness. Past where even my eye could see.
"well that is some tale you weave my old friend", came the reply from Charlie.
"well after this next swig I will tell you another"......
"hey Charlie. a Bottle of your strongest dragons breath ale, If you would be so kinda?"
the barkeep came over and pulled a old dust covered bottle out from under that bar saying, "this aught to kill ya mate."
Terrag took the bottle, taking a big swig, started to talk to the bar keep. "I am tired of all this fighting. all we do is fight in this world, but I guess the world would stop turning if we did not. There is always some great evil to fight, Some great honor to be had, and some epic story to be told."
Charlie responded, "well my old friend, were you been fighting?"
"well my friend, I have sailed the world and seen its wonders, and horrors, I have fought here, I have fought there, sometimes I think I have fought everywhere. When I was in the dark forest. I got Involved in a pack war of two waring Skrieves. There was a pack that a broken off from the main tribe in the area and were reeking havoc on the innocent of the forest. I was recruited by the "royal Guard" , after they raided the alphas main pack. something like that.
anyway. I was there in the forest hunting the rouges for about a year. when finally I was close to there leader, I had been tracking him for about a week strait. I had used every trick in my book, but he was always one step ahead. He was the son of the alpha male.
One night I was sitting in a tree, The moon was bright, and the spirits were all about. I took my eye patch off so I could see them all, out there playing with one another. It was so peaceful, that I did even notice the spirit of a skrieve sitting beside me, until he started to talk, " I know who you have been hunting for so long, me, or at least what was me."
The spirit explained to me that a shade had come and taken over his body. and that the only way for for me to free him and his companions was to destroy his body, which would force the shade to leave it, and then the fallen skrieves would take care of the rest.
now that I knew exactly what I was tracking it was a easy task of following the spectral trail with my red eye. I really do not know how, but I got him, I shoved death strait through what was the heart of the shades victim.
with my red eye I saw a horrible seen unfold. The shade was surrounded but hundred of skrieve spirits, angry skrieve spirits. the shade was drawn into the abyss. Then the son appeared before me. He snapped to a solute, and with a howl faded into the darkness. Past where even my eye could see.
"well that is some tale you weave my old friend", came the reply from Charlie.
"well after this next swig I will tell you another"......