Curse

The undead Mesmer · Dec 22, 2005, 03:32 PM // 15:32

OOC yeah il delete it King symeon but il make up some other story if thats ok? hmmm i always liked the undead

il become an undead for now if thats ok.

Synapse · Dec 22, 2005, 05:43 PM // 17:43

What a whirlwind of events! Anna was still trying to digest it all. Eric in the market square………Jack and the Illusion training session and then Eric’s sudden attack on them. Anna had been knocked out cold. But the memory that she kept replaying was of slowly coming to and realizing she was in Symeon’s arms! In all honesty, she had lain there a bit longer than necessary and soaked up the attention and concern he was showing her.
And the Sengii…….all dead and all of the adventurers back on ships headed for the Crystal Desert! These events were not falling into place like she had imagined from the New Ascalon Settlement. God, that seemed like ages ago…………She would go off to avenge her father, with his sword, as a warrior, against a vicious opponent. She would deal some death, of that she had no doubt, and then death would take her. That had been the plan……….but now…now she wasn’t so sure.
She was lying on her bunk in the much better appointed merchant ship that now carried them back to Tyria. She imagined again that she was in his arms…….

Wessle · Dec 22, 2005, 11:38 PM // 23:38

Can people still join? (I could be someone waiting for their arrival in Amnoon Perhaps?)

Guardian of the Light · Dec 22, 2005, 11:58 PM // 23:58

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EDIT: Please no more characters now, we have enough, let us continue with this amount. Unless you wish to enter the story briefly as another character (say a Canthan), we have enough characters and the story is closed to new entrants.

Don't think so

hawk3y3 · Dec 23, 2005, 02:28 AM // 02:28

Eric walked out on board the ship. He was still light-headed on what happens. Tired as he was he looked out towards the distance.

Eric: ...The desert...I might need to bring a sweat rag...
Symeon: You might? *laugh*
Eric: ...Might...I wondered what ever happened to that demon...

Meanwhile in the demon realm

Queen: Prepare the vessels.
Eps: Yes my queen
Demon Infester: My lady, I have news you might want to hear...
Queen: Speak whelp...

Eric thought but he didn't think on it too long. He headed towards the crow's nest and saw a familar face; Amora.

Eric: What you want?
Amora: More advice maybe...
Eric: C'mon spit it out.
Amora: ...You've grown much more rough...that maybe your downfall...
Eric: Keyword, Maybe.
Amora: Still...When you arrive in the desert, leave your precious group and trek to Augary Rock by yourself. There you will find Serena again and-
Eric: So shes a travelling alchemist?
Amora: Yes, and allow me to continue please.
Eric: Go on.
Amora: Ask her for a bottle of Augary Spirits. The drink will keep you on your toes.
Eric: I don't think I want to be hyper, that candy made me hyper enough.
Amora: Do as you will...but remember my advice.
Eric: ...I'll try...*thinks for a second* ...No, I will not try. Do or do not, there is no try.
Amora: ...*disappers*

Eric sat back up against the Crows nest. He heard a soft creaking sound. Then a crash. Eric was falling. He landed with a THUD!

Eric: Stupid rotten Crows Nest *kicks Crows nest* Ow, my foot hurts >(.

Eric then noticed something sinister behind him. He looked behind him. It was Symeon, but something was different about him.

Symeon: Brainsssssssss........
Eric: ?! Your not getting my brains!
Symeon: Brainsssssssss........
Jack: Brainsssssssssss.........
Eric: Get back I say. Back!
*Anna comes on board*
Anna: Brainssssssss......
Eric: Oh Dwayna, help poor me.
Jack, Symeon, and Anna: Brainsssssssssssss........
Eric: Take this! *Whacks Jack's head off*
Jack: *picks up his head and puts it back on* Brainssssssssss......
Eric: ...AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! *jumps off ship* Whew that was a close one. I hope the city isn't too far.

Eric for some reason saw that Jack, Symeon, and Anna were zombies. But all they were saying was...

Jack: Whats up?

Eric started swimming to shore...
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*Note* You will find me later *End Note*

Symeon · Dec 23, 2005, 08:45 AM // 08:45

Symeon ran over to the side of the ship as Eric jumped overboard. The monk was swimming hard towards the coast near Heroes Audience. It was about a 1/3 mile swim.

'Do you think we should go and pick him up?' asked Anna.
'No, I don't think so. He must have jumped off and be swimming towards that coast for a reason, and whatever it is, we must leave him to it. He is strange, yes, but I think he will cope with whatever he's doing,' said Symeon.

'I wonder why he's going to that area of the desert,' said Jack, still slightly dazed from being hit over the head.
'And why he seemed scared of us and hit Jack over the head before running away,' said Anna, raising her eyebrows.

Xanthos came up on deck. 'What's going on?' he said, then looked out to sea and saw the monk.
'He's swimming off. We were asking him what was up and he seemed scared,' replied Symeon.
'Is it the demon again?'
'It could be anything. I'm beginning to think he may have seen an illusion of us doing something else...'

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A day later, the huge fleet of ships arrived at Amnoon Oasis. The dock had been expanded to go all along the coast to make 100 piers, but that was still not enough. The ships queued up, about four in each queue.
When Symeon, Jack, Anna, Xanthos, Infamous, and some Canthans finally stepped onto the pier along with the crew, they looked at the outpost they had come to a long time ago.

It was different. All over the cliffs and for miles around, the Elonians had been constructing houses to hold all the evacuees. There was now a big wall around the Oasis, for it would have to provide a lot of water in an orderly fashion. The area had also been tiled because the sand had gotten so hot recently.
The Canthans went off immediately, but all the adventurers and the Guardians, and a few others, gathered in their hundreds by the gate. They tried to stand apart to stop getting too sweaty and stuffy.

'Ok, adventurers!' shouted Alex, standing on a raised platform along with three chief Ghostly Heroes from the area. 'We're trekking east, going north around Augury Rock, all the way north to Dragon's Lair, and from there into the Tombs of the Primeval Kings! Stick together, and follow us Guardians!'
And they filed out into the desert valley named Prophet's Path.

Symeon was thinking Eric was probably somewhere in the desert, doing what he meant to do. He told himself Eric was doing nothing bad, and would probably meet them soon.
And he thought of Anna - he knew she liked him but kept telling himself he was done with things of that sort. It was a temptation, and he was trying to resist it, but knew out of his foolish self he would probably fall to it.

ownage of teh elite · Dec 23, 2005, 08:57 AM // 08:57

Very nice guys!

Stormy wouldn't like it if I came and posted a storyline...

So I'd just comment on the good story.

Nice job symeon!

Synapse · Dec 23, 2005, 12:42 PM // 12:42

In the New Ascalon Settlement Anna’s mother, Magdaline, was visited again by a spirit from Grenth: A Raven spoke to her saying, “Faithful mother, Grenth is pleased with your daughter, Rianna, her training is going well”.
“What news of my foolish daughter, Anna?”, Magdaline asked.
“You will be pleased to know that she has survived her ordeal with the Sengii, they are completely defeated and even now her feet are on Tyrian soil”.
“That is good news, what of the warrior?”
“He also lives and they are still traveling together………they may even be in love”, the raven shrieked.
“I want him gone from her life!”, Magdaline was shouting.
“You have too many demands and only one daughter who is already given for payment”, the raven said. “You are more fortunate than you know………the one who might have assisted had other plans………but your daughters life was spared anyway, now she is back in your homeland and still you make demands!”
“Forgive me Spirit………..it’s just that….”
“Enough from your mouth!” “Your daughter’s fate is in her own hands now……and the hands of her companions.”

hawk3y3 · Dec 23, 2005, 04:32 PM // 16:32

Eric reached the shore and saw the ships sail away. Eric didn't know what to do. He decided to walk through the desert.
As Eric walked through the desert, he was growing hot and tired. Nothing seemed to be around for miles. He was hungry and above all thirsty. Then he saw something in the distance. A shining light. It gave Eric hope. He followed the light. He couldn't feel anything as he followed; that includes hunger or thirst.
Eric soon reached a sign it said "Augury Rock". Eric knew he was getting close. He followed the road to Augury Rock. He seemed to arrive in a matter of minutes. The first thing he saw was the alchemist. She came up to him, gave him something and left without a word. Eric had a feeling that no one liked him; more important, hated him. Eric thought this was the end of his days. Then he saw somebody familar. It was one of his old friends, Faven. Faven is a short archer. In fact he claims to be the smallest. Eric staggered toward him.

Eric: Faven? Is that...you?
Faven: ...*thinks* Yup you got that right. And you are?
Eric: Eric Kasus
Faven: Rings a bell, but can't remember you.
Eric: Oh well *Sees another familar face but can't remember the name*
Faven: If you would excuse me *Eric steps aside* Thanks. *Faven leaves*

Eric then thought life was playing a trick on him. He then thought of something. The demon, the zombies, everything that had happened was false and was planned by someone. Eric came up to but one answer "Amora..." If so, then Eric would be planning to kill a...goddess...

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Sorry if this is a little to God of War-like thing.

hawk3y3 · Dec 24, 2005, 12:37 AM // 00:37

Eric was sure that it was Amora behind everything. He knew that she would hear him through his mind no matter what. Eric had to be ready for anything. The familar face came across the field. It was Blain Strong, Faven's defender. Blain didn't say anything as he past by Eric. But when he was about to leave he said, "Something bothers you. As well as Master Faven. Take it easy and don't overexert yourself." Blain left. Eric was impowered by his words but he was no much for a strong being, that of a god. He was going to need help. He was going to trek through the desert to find his friends.

Eric quickly left on foot. He knew that it would be a rigorous and deadly attempt since a sandstorm was blowing but he did it.

Eric set foot out on Augury walked and began his trek. He was blinded by sand and dust, but he mustn't give up; he trekked. After about 30 mins. or so the sandstorm subsided. As Eric cleaned the sand from his eyes he saw it.

Eric: *Stunned* That's the legend of the lost temple?

A grand temple stood before Eric. It was the size of a mountain and the stairs , well lets just say there was a lot of them no doubt. Eric went up the stairs. When he finally reached the top, he saw a light burning. Eric approached it...then he heard a scream...

The undead Mesmer · Dec 24, 2005, 09:45 AM // 09:45

OOC HEY!!!! is nobody concerned about me? i am friking taken by the undead and nobody is even trying to find me >.< aaah whell a twist whill bring me where you are some climatic clash maybe?

Symeon · Dec 24, 2005, 10:38 AM // 10:38

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Originally Posted by The undead Mesmer

OOC HEY!!!! is nobody concerned about me? i am friking taken by the undead and nobody is even trying to find me >.< aaah whell a twist whill bring me where you are some climatic clash maybe?

OOC: We're gone on the ships and near at the Hall Of Heroes, you're still in Cantha

IC:
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The train of adventurers made their way up along the valley, past Augury Rock. The monsters of the desert parted for them - for to them the huge group of people was a powerful enemy and not to be attacked.

Symeon found himself thinking of the wizard and guide Baltimore that they had met in Cantha. Where was he? Symeon hadn't seen him since he came back on his giant bird from whatever he had been doing. Maybe he had gone out again? Symeon's certainly hadn't seen anyone looking remotely like Baltimore in the docks, on the ships, or in the desert. But he told himself that Baltimore was a powerful wizard and wherever he was he was coping.

As they were passing the hydra families in Skyward Reach, Symeon looked up suddenly. He thought he saw something in the distance - a building, in the middle of a cloud of sand and dust, perched on a rock. It shimmered like an illusion, but then clearly formed a temple shape, with stairs, a pyramid-like shape, and a shrine at the top. When it no longer moved but was simply clearly visible, Symeon turned to Infamous and Anna next to him.

'What is it?' asked Anna.
Symeon pointed towards the temple. 'Do you see it?'
'See what,' said Inf.
'There's a temple over there. In the middle of the cloud of dust.'
'All I see is the cloud of dust,' said Inf.
'Mmmmm,' said Anna, trying not to laugh.

'Wait, look at it closely, stare at it,' said Symeon.
Suddenly Anna's hand went to her mouth. 'There's...a building, and it's moving.'
'Keep looking,' said Symeon, smiling.
'Oh! Oh oh oh!' said Inf.
'Yes, it's a temple!' exclaimed Anna.
'That's right, and - '
Symeon broke off as they heard a huge scream coming from the direction of the temple.

'What was that?' said someone.
'It came from over there.'
'There's nothing in that direction but dust.'
'Ah well.'

Then Inf tugged on Symeon's sleeve. 'Cmon!' he said.
Symeon nodded, and looked at Anna. She looked at them beginning to move and she followed. Xanthos came too.
They slipped out at the end of the train of adventurers, straight into a cloud of dust, so they were not noticed. Then they all turned to look at the temple in the distance.
'Let's go,' said Symeon.

And they walked and walked. It was a long way. At one point they seemed to be going nowhere, and were sweating terribly.
They all got out their bags of water and drank. Then they carried on.
And suddenly, they went through some dust and the temple was right before them.

So they climbed the great stairs, up to the shrine. There was no familiar god present anywhere on this temple. Strange, thought Symeon.
At the top, at the shrine, they found there were some stairs leading down into the pyramid. They looked at each other, then began the descent.

Abruptly, Inf jumped in front of them and spread his arms out. 'Stop,' he said. 'Listen.'
And they all stopped and fell silent.
'You have been true to me,' camed a woman's voice.
'And you have not been true to me!' Symeon nearly jumped at Eric's voice. 'You set all this up for me! Why?'
'Oh, if only I could tell you...'
'WHY! WHY! I AM YOUR ONLY FOLLOWER AND YOU SIMPLY THINK TO PLAY AROUND WITH ME!'
'I have many other followers in other forms...'
'You are a broken goddess, and I am no longer your follower!'
'Oh, really....LET'S SEE ABOUT THAT!'

They heard the woman roar like a lion, then the sounds of clashing.

The adventurers dashed down the stairs, onto a granite floor. They looked upon a once beautifully decorated chamber that had decayed horribly. They could smell the rot.
And ahead of them were the two. Eric, looking no different but for his clothes being slightly ragged, and a woman that looked like an illusion.
She had a huge dress, but it was her eyes that were what made her different. They shone like crystals, and in front of them seemed to appear mirror images of so many things - Ascalon, the Shining Blade, King Jalis Ironhammer, a tree in Kryta, Eric, the ships in Amnoon, Baltimore.....

And she shot out a gigantic orange bolt that hit Eric in the stomach.
Anna gasped, and a few seconds later they saw Eric lying on the floor.
Then the goddess turned to them. 'Oh, hello, do I have some new followers? I am Amora, the true goddess of this world and -'
'And you will pay for this!' shouted Symeon, and drew his axe. The others drew their weapons.
'Fair enough,' said Amora, and shot a bolt towards them. They all stepped back, and the bolt came upon them.

'Get down!' Shouted Xanthos.
But the bolt did not hit them. They all stood up in astonishment to see Anna holding her sword up in the air, blocking the bolt.
'Go, get her now!' she said, looking at them all. I can hold this -'

'Ahahahahahahahaha,' sung Amora. How about another one then...' and she raised her hand.
Then, quick as lightning, Inf fired an arrow straight at her raised hand. It hit, and she nearly fell backwards.
'You can't stop this one...' and she raised her hand again. Out of the corner of his eye, Symeon saw Eric get up.

'Now Xanthos, charge,' said Symeon.
And they both raised their weapons and charged towards the surprised goddess. They were thrown back by some kind of shield.
'Foolish warriors, die now....'

'Hiyaaaa!' shouted Anna, and Symeon and Xanthos fell on the floor just in time as the bolt Anna had been blocking cascaded into the goddess. She fell down, screaming and panting. Symeon laid his axe to her chest.
'Oh, please, mercy,' said the goddess, seemingly trying to laugh.

Then Eric's foot fell on her neck.
'Now, Amora, broken goddess,' said Eric. The others watched him. 'I no longer worship you, and you will be gone from this world!'
'No-one can send me from this world...'
'As your only follower, I break my bond with you, and cast you from this world!' shouted Eric, pointing his staff. Amora screamed, and vanished to leave a pile of purple dust.
Eric turned to them and smiled.

'Who was the person screaming?' asked Symeon.
'That was her,' said Eric. 'Presumably just to make me come inside the temple. But she's gone now. So, where are we going?'
'To the Tomb of the Primeval Kings,' said Symeon. 'C'mon, let's run!'
And they ran, out into the desert. Nothing seemed to stop them ,they just kept running. They joined the train of adventurers again just as it passed Elona's Reach.

'Where've you been?' asked Jack.
'Killing a goddess,' laughed Eric.
'Huh! Which one????' said someone nearby.
'None that you would know,' replied Eric.
And no-one said any more, all the way to Dragon's Lair. They walked through the cave and into the familiar party-forming area in front of the Tombs.

'Here we are!' shouted Alex. 'Get into your groups that were meant to be for Cantha, we're using them here!'

The undead Mesmer · Dec 24, 2005, 10:59 AM // 10:59

OOC ok il meet you all somewhere haha.
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????: Stand up young undead your time has come.
Balti: Where am i?
????: You are in the Underworld in the tavern of eternal rest its been a long trip for you i am your guide to the undead world my name is Johnington.
Balti: Johnington? ok you got a strange name.
Johnington: I figured you'd say that hehe annyways our great god Grenth has got a great quest for you you have to stalk a few persons that have been sailed to the crystal desert.
Balti: Errrr but errr why do i expect that i would listen to you?
Johnington: Grenth he can take you'r live anny second do you whant to live for all eternity or do you whant to rot in your carcas?
Balti: Ok ok where do i start?
Johnington: You whill be transported to a temple in the middle of the desert the great goddes amora ruled over there a long time but she has been banned from that world. The task is up to you to find the ones that have done this cruel thing and you gotta make that temple a temple of Grenth.
Balti: ok i am ready to go.
Johnington: ok you whill get the rank of officer for this task and you whill get some Grasphing ghouls and smoke phantoms under your supervision dont let them get killed. (not that they can be killed but you know what i mean)
Balti: sure you can transport me now.

A green light beamed balti up into the sky lifting him into the temple in the crystal desert.

Smoke Phantom: Whe have been waiting for you a grasphing ghoul is going ahead and he whill tel us who those bad humans are.
Balti: ok Start rebuilding this temple at once whe dont whanna get Grenth mad dont whe?
Sir Yes Sir. And so the undead started to break dont the temple and rebuilding it.

I am going forward when i dont get back before the 5th day you gotta leave me behind is that perfectly clear? Sir Yes Sir.
Windborne speed!!!! and so Balti the new Undead officer ran of into the desert.
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Ugh i have been running for hours my undead legs are getting a bit painful.
Hey whats that? i can see a caravan of people over there and wait thats one of my grasphing ghouls.

Balti: Let him go he is one of mine you dont have the power to control him!~
Symeon: Says who?
Balti: Says me Baltimore the New Undead Sorcerer you should fear me i am not to be taken lightly.....
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is that enough for now?

Symeon · Dec 24, 2005, 02:15 PM // 14:15

Just after Alex had spoken, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.
Symeon and his friends looked round to see a Grasping Ghoul that had run through the cave and was trying to squeeze through groups of people.
'It's just a Grasping Ghoul, get him,' said someone.
Symeon drew his axe and move towards the ghoul.

Suddenly, a figure moved out of the cave and came towards them.
Just as Symeon grabbed hold of the ghoul, the figure came up to them.
'Let him go he is one of mine, you don't have the power to control him!' shouted the figure.
Symeon didn't know who this person was. 'Says who?' he inquired.

'Says me Baltimore the New Undead Sorcerer, you should fear me I am not to be taken lightly.....' replied the figure.
'Baltimore?' said Symeon weakly.
'That's right. I have become undead, and serve Grenth!'
Symeon cringed his face, then said 'Why? How? You were our guide in Cantha! You were a great wizard! What made you turn evil?'

Everyone's attention had turned to this situation now.
'EVIL! Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha. You are all fools, and Symeon is the biggest fool of all!' Baltimore stood up straight. He had become much bigger and they could see bones and skin that looked like it was dripping.
Jack had stepped forward. 'Baltimore? You were a good man of Cantha!'
'No longer. Now, to business.'
Just as Baltimore said this, a group of Smoke Phantoms and Ghouls came up behind him.

'I was tasked by Grenth to take a certain temple in the desert for him. He understands that it belonged to the great sub-god Amora, but that a group of adventurers banished her from the world and left the temple.'
'Amora is gone, let no-one speak of her more!' said Eric. 'Baltimore, why are you -'
'Let me finish, insignificant monk!' shouted Baltimore.
'Baltimore, you will not speak to us like that!' said Symeon. 'Say what you will say or begone!' He was angry at Baltimore's sudden turn around, and although he hadn't known him very well he knew something bad was going on.

'If you hadn't just interrupted, foolish Symeon, I would have spoken faster,' said Baltimore.
Symeon growled.
'Now, myself and my minions have taken the temple for Grenth. Grenth also wishes to know who it was that banished the good Amora from the world, for they are bad,' said Baltimore, in a seemingly soft way. 'WHO WAS IT? It was Symeon and co, wasn't it? Well I tell you, Symeon, you and your friends will not go well in the eyes of Grenth! He will -'
'ENOUGH!' shouted Symeon. 'BEGONE!'

'Oh, and...Grenth tells me this right now...amongst this crowd is a young girl named Anna Mossity. Her family have run into trouble with her, for they bow to Grenth while she wanders off into the ways of the warrior, and does how she likes. Now, Grenth is unhappy with the family, too, but he has one last favor for them. Too bad, as Anna was also one of the group in the temple, she will be punished anyway...enough with warnings. I have done my job in taking the temple and finding out the culprits.'

'We will not listen to you Baltimore. Let your foul god take you and your minions away from all of us now!' said Anna in a commanding tone.
Baltimore smiled, then he and minions teleported away. Symeon was shuddering with rage.

'Fear not!' said Jack, so that everybody turned to him. He and the other guardians stood up on a cliff while the adventurers were below. 'We are all together, whatever happens we will defeat whatever this invasion of Grenth is! But now, we must forget that and return to the task at hand. Get into your groups, and prepare to enter the Tomb of the Primeval Kings!'
Symeon and his group got together.

'Now,' said Jack. 'You may have done this before, but it is different this time. You will be opposed as normal by, the adventurers of the parallel worlds. They will be expecting a normal fight. However, this is different. The Ghostly Heroes have set up special challenges, all leading up to the final battle, where we shall face the enemies all together but separately, and in different jobs. Just so you know, there are about a hundred groups. Right. As you may have guessed, this group has specific numbers. We have three warriors, two monks, a mesmer, a ranger, and an elementalist. We have other groups with more diverse numbers designed for different jobs. With three warriors, this team has a base for running and up close fighting. We are aware that the mesmer here is an illusionary fighter, therefore will also be melee. This gives us a certain way of fighting. We have the four melee fighters up front, drawing the enemies around them. We have two monks to heal and protect them, and we have an elementalist and a ranger. As a ranger, Infamous, I would ask you to equip any area of effect skills you can. And our elementalist can deal area of effect damage too. I am not allowed to inform you of the challenges...I will say that there is some fighting, but it is mostly other skills that you must use in these. However, we must be prepared for the great fight at the end. The heroes say that if we win it, they will aid us in our fight in Cantha against the Conquerors -'

'HEAR ALL!' shouted one of the Ghostly Heroes. 'The challenge phase shall now begin! Groups, prepare to enter!'
'Good luck,' said Jack, and led them group up to the entrance along with the others. They went in.

The undead Mesmer · Dec 24, 2005, 07:25 PM // 19:25

OOC Nice Job Symeon i like it already :3 i love being evil and errr brainwashed i guess? :s now let me write some more of the story muhaha.
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A green light and then the cold air of the underworld he could see colfire nights and smite crawlers walking through the land playing with eachother and sometimes eating eachother it whas a peacefull sighting.
(as far as peacefull goes in the underworld)
Baltimore: Johnington ooooh Johnington?
Johnington: sigh yust call me John whill you?
Baltimore: I have completed the task and the Temple is ours now.
John: Good Good from there whe whill expand with more temples you know after the destruction of the Lich our finest Warlord everybody destroyed the Temples of Grenth that one in the crystal desert is our only way to the upperworld now.
Balti: So you mean that Grenth whas a lost god?
John: No he still has manny followers Necromancers are everywhere yust like rodents haha, But lets not talk about that that new portal is our way to taking over Tyria and whiping out the human race once and foral.
Balti: Sounds good to me but dont you think that whe need more temples first?
John: Yes Yes i know Grenth has ordered Kruyol our Warlord of the first legion to get some followers and rebuild some of the lost temples as whe speak.
Oooh and btw i got something for you follow me.

*as Baltimore and John walked through the underworld they saw not that manny undead as there would be*
What happened here everything is so empty?
Yeah its sad Dwayna whent on a rampage and took round about 1 million undead into her realm the lucky basterds.
So are there still undead?
Yeah the wackos and the more evil ones like you me and ofcourse a few liches whe also still have our Demon forces and undead childs cant be taken they are under the supervision of Grenth himself.
Why?
To make them pure evil you know what they say Children cant be evil only an Evil god can take the good stuff out of their heart or something in that saying.
Aah ok but what about me? i felt a bit of Sympathy when i shouted at those humans.
Feelings like that whill disapear soon enough i think that you havent been an undead for too long you still got some flesh on your bones haha.
Hmmm its starting to stink hey whats over there?
That my friend is your new home.

*They walked the way of a Gigantic Castle nothing you have ever seen before it is even bigger then the Royal Castle of Lions Arch*

WOW thats one heck of a castle errr why do i live over there?
All the undead in the army live in that castle so do i but the more docile undead live in the village those where taken in the Raid of Dwayna.
Btw am i still an Officer or?
Yes you are you dont need to be a recruity annymore so you are through that of an hell i tell you dont ever talk to recruits they love the merg of your bones.
*Gulp* ok il remember that.
Haha no you you can stay in the finest room with all the Warlords and Liches you might even see a Glimps of The mighty Grenth himself on the special holidays.
Do undead have holidays?
Yes Yes the day of Rebirth is the day that Grenth made the UW it should be here in about 3 months, And ofcourse Wintersday on that day everybody can play as a Grentchy the most wicked creature alive haha i love those little basterds.
Oooh and lets not forget the Hallowed eve on that day the undead can enter the human world and free will.
nicey nice so where is my room?
Follow me.

*They entered the castle and came in a huge entry hall*
This reminds me some of the Canthan castle same decorations did you steal them for the actual castle?
No whe didnt *evil grin* whe yust took them the king gave us permission hey there he is.
A young little undead with a silver mask walked through the hall.
Young King: Hello Baltimore its fun being an undead i dont have my disease annymore *happy fluting*
so what do you think whanna be taken to your room or do you whanna sit in the Living room of Warlords and Chieftains?
Sure take me there.

*And so they entered the living room a gigantic room with much paintings and blue sofa's actually everything whas kinda blue green and all other colors expect Red.*

????: Hey there is that sorcerer whe took him ourselfssss.
????: Come and sit over here whe gotta explain a lot to you boy.
Balti: Who are you?
????: Me and my companion? I am the Warlord of the first legion Kruyol and this is my companion Le Viud the third.
Le Viud: Pleased to meet you Baltimore.
Kruyol: You know those humans you met in the desert they are gonna fight an holly battle in the Hall of Heroes whe are here to prevent that whe have already sent a whole legion into the hall and the areas before so they wont get through unless things get really ugly *evil grin*
Baltimore: Good i didnt like them annyway shall whe go and watch it?
Kruyol: Whe whill do that but let us sleep first whe dont whanna go there when whe are sleepy dont whe?
Le Viud: Whe wont whant that ey?
Balti: *evil grin* No whe wont muhaha i am going to sleep now il see you at the first temple of Grenth tommorow morning at 11:00am ok?
OK!
*and so baltimore whent to sleep*
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Darn where are they? they are 30 minutes late aah whell then il go without them.
Wait Baltimore *Le Viud and Kruyol stepped out of the portal* Whe had to finish some busines downstairs.
Ok lets go.
Windborne speed!!!!
Undead Boots!!!
Pact of the Devil!!!!
and so the 3 undead ran of into the distance running toward the tombs of primeval king.
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Whe are there i sure hope that they didnt start already haha wait they are yust stepped into the portal luckely that time stand still inside that portal otherwise whe would have missed them.
Lets sneak inside shall whe?
Le viud, Kruyol and Baltimore sneaked into the portal and came into a place that looked like the underworld.
Undead Scout: Warlord i think that the humans have entered on the other side of the Underworld whe can get closer to them if whe travel all day shall i prepare my men for traveling?
Kruyol: Go ahead whe dont whanna mis a battle wont whe?
PREPARE FOR TRAVEL shouted 2 rough looking undead that still had their flesh on their bones.
Le viud: i whill go ahead to see what is happening over there.
And so Le viud left the group and traveled forward with the speed of the most fastest cheetah.
A few minutes later the rest of the undead Legion whas packed and ready for the long road and so they whent of.
Baltimore: Lets not keep them waiting Kruyol i sure hope that those humans know what they are up against HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAhahaha *cough* Gurglelgurl *Cough* shit swallowed a bug....

Symeon · Dec 24, 2005, 07:35 PM // 19:35

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OOC: Don't have time to continue, sorry (Christmas party)
Continue if you want. The challenges that the the adventurers are meant to be doing are things like teamwork, carrying, capturing, running, strength skills, you know what. And perhaps then you could throw in the undead hordes and we fight them

Just don't make us die or become servants of Grenth or anything bad

I'd like it if you made the story up to when the adventurers are fighting the undead. I've got something to throw in there

The undead Mesmer · Dec 24, 2005, 07:38 PM // 19:38

OOC whell its gonna be kind of a long trip so dont worry go and finish the relic runs and stuff first and right before you whanna enter the HoH whe undead come along ok? (i sure hope that Dwayna isnt watching this because ooh buy Grenth rules the living crap out of you :P)

Symeon · Dec 25, 2005, 08:30 AM // 08:30

OOC: The party was fun, and Merry Christmas.

hawk3y3 · Dec 25, 2005, 06:40 PM // 18:40

OOC: Merry Christmas all. Since I skimmed through all the dialogue, Im going to take a stab at trying to figure out what is going on again.
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The group got ready to fight for all they have trained for. The warm-up rounds were about to begin. Symeon was polishing his sword, while the others were dueling each other. Eric on the other hand was the healer for the duels. Making sure no one got killed and such.

Eric: And! Begin!

The first duel was a fight between Inf. and Jack. It was a long and tiring match but was interrupted when a shake was in the ground. Something had awoken. Inf. went to look in the distance. He saw something coming. It was ginormous! It looked to be at least 100 stories tall!

Eric: This looks like fun *smugs*
Jack: I know; it seems we awoken something or you.
Eric: ...
Inf: *Fires a long distance shot**Everyone hears a little 'clank'.*
Eric: That did a lot.
Inf: I don't see you-
Anna: Now is not the time to be bickering.
Symeon: Yeah, we gotta do something.
Eric: I gotta hunch that this is going to be fun.
Inf: Oh really?
Symeon: Cut it out Inf.
Inf: He started it.
Eric: *Sees the giant get closer* Oh boy.
Ancient Spirit: Hurry, you must complete your warm-up rounds or be crushed.
Everyone (except Eric): Yes, lets go.
Eric: ...? I sense revenge against me...

Everyone followed the spirit. The warm-up rounds began. The first test was simple, they had to fight a bunch of evil spirits in a match. They went down without a challege. Then they moved onto the next round, The speed test; the first of two new additions. The object was to grab the orb of power as fast as you can avoiding dangerous traps and fighting high leveled monsters. Everyone was split up into 3 groups. Eric was with Symeon, Anna was with the ancient spirit, and Jack was with Inf. The combo of Eric and Symeon was truly 'godly'; Eric healed while Symeon tanked. For Anna and the spirit things were a bit more tricky. They had no source of healing, so they had to be cautious. Jack and Inf. were about middle of the road. When they reached the end of the course, they had to do one more test, The power test. The teams were the same as before. The object was to destroy as many walls as possible in one strike (there were 20 walls.) Symeon destroyed 15, the ancient spirit 15, Anna 19, Inf 16, Jack 18, and Eric well lets say he passed with flying colors.

When they reached the end the true test began...

The undead Mesmer · Dec 25, 2005, 07:21 PM // 19:21

OOC this is going great let me go a bit further and btw hawk you arent at the end yet by far not hahahahahaha.
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The ground trembled and 3 giants stood before the undead legion with kruyol and baltimore at the front.
''Its enormous whe need to kill it" shouted 1 undead necromancer.
Let me take care of this Baltimore said with a grin on his face these golems might come in handy.
A few enchantments and the eyes of the golems/giants turned light green under the power of baltimore. So whe got ourselfs some siege weaponry boys lets not wait but continue if whe go fast whe whill be at the HoH before the humans.

And so they ran forward the undead legion the 3 siege giants and ofcourse Kruyol and Baltimore after a few hours they saw some lights and a giant door.
There is the Hall of Heroes my companions whe need to set our camp infront of the giant door Baltimore shouted.
And so the undead legion set up a camp on the foot of the stairs that led to the Hall of Heroes.
Balti: i am going to get us some more minions wait here.

Baltimore walked up the stairs and entered the Hall of Heroes when he got inside he got grabbed by an army of ancient spirits.

Ancient spirit: What brings you here Undead Warlord?
balti: Please says Baltimore i have come here to warn you for great danger.
Anc Spirit: What Dangers baltimore and why should whe trust somebody like you a vile undead.
Balti: Muhahaha il tell you this when the humans get here they whill kill your king and take the powers that are hidden in this palace I and my Legion are here to prevent this the fate of Tyria depends on it.
Anc Spirit: Is that so give me proof?
Balti: I am the living errrr undead proof those humans left me for dead in Cantha they didnt need me annymore and now i am here more powerfull then ever before, is that enough proof they are traitors Vile servants of unseen gods.
Anc Spirit: Dont say more get your undead army in here whe start defending the Hall at once.
balti: I whill get half of my army here the rest whill try to kill them outside.

and so half of the legion of undead whent into the Hall of Heroes and so did Kruyol the most mighty undead warlord.
And now my army wait for the humans to arive when the siege golems stomp on the ground 3 times the humans shall be here but for now rest my undead rest like you have never rested before you are gonna need it....