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Post by Kalor on Sept 17, 2006 21:16:01 GMT -5
Solaza spotted the errant necromancer and dove at him fulled intent on ripping his head off/
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Post by terrag on Sept 18, 2006 16:18:24 GMT -5
The dragon was getting closer and closer. the necro could feel the wind on his back. Soon the undead worriers started to jump infront of the dragons mouth so that the necro could make it.
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Post by Kalor on Sept 18, 2006 20:34:14 GMT -5
Solaza took the only option he had to kill the Necromancer...he breathed fire, incenerating the zombies and heading for the Evil one.
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Post by Warlord Goh Korgth on Sept 18, 2006 21:48:04 GMT -5
A company of orc archers took aim at the dragon and fired, all their arrows flew straight and true.
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Post by Kalor on Sept 19, 2006 10:16:32 GMT -5
((Heh...arrows.....Heh....Dragon....))
The arrows only made Solaza more angry, the glanced off of his dragonscales, a few embedded themselves in the gaps. Solaza crashed into an Orkan line, thrashing with tail, neck and claws. Dathor supplemented this with his magic, turning Orkan into flaming torches.
The Knights had made it through with only a few casuilties and were running helter-skelter to Gorge, where the Kalorians hoped to stall the Orkan advance.
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Post by terrag on Sept 19, 2006 17:46:48 GMT -5
The necro had made it. He was signage( burnt a little bit), but he thought it could be worse. Now all he needed to do was to find the leader and give him the massage.
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Post by Warlord Goh Korgth on Sept 19, 2006 20:42:26 GMT -5
The orcs began to throw ropes over the dragon and stake them to the ground. Archers continued to fire arrows and the most heavily armored orcs charged toward the beast with swords and axes at the ready. Korgth stood overlooking the battle against the dragon. He reached over and grabbed a lance from a fallen knight and threw it like a javelin directly at the dragons heart. (Well as accurately as you can be when attacking a flailing angry dragon.)
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Post by terrag on Sept 19, 2006 21:17:01 GMT -5
"Nicely done" the necro said as the lance stuck in the dragon(not at the heart). I thank you from the bottom of my heart or rather what I have left of. Would you o great orc please lesson to a humble messenger?" the necro asked while bowing.
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Post by Kalor on Sept 20, 2006 10:19:33 GMT -5
The Lance, never desgined to be thrown tumbled end over end, the counter weight struck, Solaza furthering his anger. Lashing out wiht his tail Solaza sent a heavily armored Orkan flying to the air, landing at Korgth's feet.
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Post by Warlord Goh Korgth on Sept 20, 2006 19:28:34 GMT -5
"I shall, after the battle is won." was the short blunt reply to the necromancer's question as he looked at the orc lying at his feet. The orc looked rather dazed and seemed to be in pain, but his armor had protected him from any external injury. When the orc's eyes finally focused on the Warlord towering over him, Korgth nodded. The orc nodded back and got back to his feet and made his way back to the battle.
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Post by Kalor on Sept 20, 2006 20:52:43 GMT -5
Solaza easly broke free of the bonds that held him but he inadvertanly knocked Dathor out of his saddle. When he relised it, it was too late, Orkan were swarming Dathor. Dragons, although lyal do not have the sense of honorable death Knights do, so Solaza left, knowing there was nothing he could do.
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Post by Der Fhurer on Sept 24, 2006 13:29:19 GMT -5
A group of knights from the Knights of Fabian stormed over to the Orc encampment to speak with Warlod Goh Korgth. They were about to offer the help of the Thorian Empire to the Orcs.
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Post by Warlord Goh Korgth on Sept 24, 2006 18:55:46 GMT -5
"STOP!" Korgth yelled as his men charged toward Dathor. "Knight, I challenge you to Honorable Combat!" Korgth jumped down and strode to within 10 feet of the Knight. The other orcs created a circle around the two and waited for what was to come. "Do you accept my challenge?"
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Post by Kalor on Sept 24, 2006 20:12:07 GMT -5
Dathor stood as tall and as erect as a 70+ year old Knight can. "Ined don ivded goz Orkan men menda kaz hornobli." I don't know if you Orcs can understand the meaning of Honor He said in Old Kalorian "Bvy Asepto kazser chalan." But I accept you challange. Dathor held his sword in a combat ready wo handed grip, seeing as he didn't have a shield.
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Post by Warlord Goh Korgth on Sept 25, 2006 19:27:55 GMT -5
A evil grin swept across Korgth's face as he bowed low. He did a quick showy spin of his blades. Then he slowly walked toward Dathor and prepared to strike.
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Post by Kalor on Sept 26, 2006 10:59:53 GMT -5
Dathor nodded, and prepared his first spell.
Dathor was young again,an Oak Knight, fighting in a Zargonian brush war, Killing the Wolf-men. His sword skills were unmatched.
Dathor was studing in the Arcane School, learning the ways of White Magic, he surpassed all of his peers.
Dathor was a brand new Knight of the King, leading a raid party against the Fabianite Elves. He was a whirling blade of steel and magic. Breaking into a hut, he laid his eyes upon Ligiea, who would become his wife for fourty years.
Dathor came back to the present, he was seventy-four years old. He had lived a good and Honorable life, and now was the time for him to join Palador in his Golden Halls. "Palador aza Furda!" Palador's Fury A beam of pure gold blazed from the end of Dathor's sword heading straight for Goh.
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Post by Warlord Goh Korgth on Sept 26, 2006 17:11:04 GMT -5
This attack came suddenly and Korgth took it square in the chest. He was knocked to the ground. The ring of orcs roared and began moving in on Dathor. "STOP!" He yelled as he regained his feet. One orc turned and said, "He struck you down, he should die!" The orc then turned with blade ready to strike Dathor. The strike never fell, for the point of Korgth's scimitar protruded from the orc's chest. Korgth removed the sword from the corpses back, leting it fall, and yelled, "NONE SHALL INTERFERE!" He then turned to Dathor. "For an old one, you are quick. But it will take much more to kill me." Korgth prepared for an attack. He dug his feet in ready for the charge and prepared his blades. He began his charge with scimitar in front and axe ready for a second blow.
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Post by Land of Shadows on Sept 26, 2006 17:18:08 GMT -5
The Darkness that had been contained by the gods was being brought out by the rage of combat. Then with a sudden burst of pain the warrior was stunned with pain from his mark.
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Post by Warlord Goh Korgth on Sept 26, 2006 17:31:42 GMT -5
Korgth's attack had been aimed at Dathor's head, which fell lower suddenly. Korgth's attack just missed Dathor's head by a hairs width. Korgth collided with Dathor and they both fell. A few orcs in the ring moved forward in rage but quickly checked themselves. Korgth regained his feet and turned to Dathor "You make a mocker of me!"
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Post by Kalor on Sept 27, 2006 10:32:35 GMT -5
Dathor grimanced in pain. "Oh, Goddess lend me strength for this battle..." he murmered. "That's right Orkan, I mock you. I mock any who would think that they could defeat the Kingdom of Kalor!" He raised his sword, his eyes widened. The sword was broken at the hilt, the blade lay on the ground next to Dathor. Smiling he dropped the useless hilt and drew a long dagger. He prepared another spell...
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Post by terrag on Sept 27, 2006 20:06:32 GMT -5
The necro stood just outside the crowd watching this test of will. Thinking ,"The old man fights well. I would love to have him in my ranks, but he deserves better than that. He has earned the honor of peace. So I will not be adding his soul to my collection. Now I will enjoy this fight. "
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Post by Warlord Goh Korgth on Sept 30, 2006 0:39:01 GMT -5
Rage finally got the best of Korgth. With a roar of fury he charged at Dathor. He pulled his scimitar way back with the intent of lunging it through Dathor's heart...
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Post by terrag on Oct 2, 2006 23:37:29 GMT -5
( sence they modified that last post I really didnt knwo what to do so if this isn't good just tell me and I will change it)
The necro could feel a presence it was death, cold and dark. The necro was uneasy. Pulling his cloak around him tightly thinking,"How many times had he cheated death. How many times has he ripped souls right out of deaths hand. How would death treat him? When his time came."
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Post by Kalor on Oct 4, 2006 11:12:11 GMT -5
Dathor dodged, the strike missing his chest but striking his left arm. Crying out in pain Dathor launched a few balls of Holy Fire at the Orc Warlord. "Have at thee! Demon!"
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Post by death on Oct 4, 2006 21:00:22 GMT -5
(Alright lets try this agine...)
The spirit form of death was only visible to Dathor... or anyone who was supposed to be dead to anyone the only thing they could feel was cold and a sense of dread. The dark hooded figure said nothing it just simple taped on a sand hourglass with one bony finger nearly all the sand in the glass was at the bottom and time was short.
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