unknown demensions

malbet

HE ran as fast as he could all the way back to his masters castle."Master.Sorian has gathered himself a party and they are powerful.The trackers were no match to them.What shall i do?"He asks his master with fear in his voice."Get the walkers of the realm and send them."laventh said."But master"malbet started"Get out of my site"Laventh yelled as malbet left

[Edited by silverwolf on 05-22-2001 at 08:01 AM]
 
Stumbling to his feet Lorence made the best efort he could to follow Sorian through the remains of the town. As they came near the woods they saw the two women waiting for them on the edge of it...
 
Violet

I glanced up at the sound of running steps, I brushed my hair back from my face. It was the man I saw earlier and and another, unfamiliar person.
 
sorian

As i came upon the to people standing by the wood i bowed to them "My name is sorian and once we have found somewhere safe i will tell you why those things came here"I said as i motioned them to follow me.Sencing the morphers weakness i did a quick weak healing spell for him
 
Rosylan looked at the man who introduced himself nodding politly "my name is Rosylan. I was here when they attacked, it was more a massacre then a battle, we were so un prepared for it" she said frowning as memories of the battle assailed her.
 
Lorence

Lorence could barely keep his head up and following a conversation was even harder. He was always weak after a change and he really needed to rest. Mumbling he said "Theres a cabin in these woods, near the east edge, my family keeps it for hunting, we can hide there." at this point he slipped from Sorians grasp and collapsed unconcious upon the ground...
 
Violet

I glanced at Sorian and lifted the man to my shoulders taking a deep breath. "I think it's this way," I nod the way he pointed as we headed to cabin. I shifted his wieght back and forth as we headed along feeling the tug of stron magic not only among those I was with but from where we had been.
 
sorian

as we walk twoard the cabin i can sence the walkers coming though they are still a great distance away."I'm sorry but we must hurry.There are other 'things' that are worse the those trackers and i deffinatley can't do anything about them right now anyway."At that we all speed up until we arrive.When we arrive we went in and sat down and i went out and scouted the area to make sure there wasn't any hostile things around."We are safe here for now, lets get some rest.We'll talk in the morning."As everyone went to sleep i went into a meditative state
 
"the 4 walkers"

They are 4 undead lords who opposed laventh when he first statred.Though they are not his most powerful creations they are deadly to most anyone who incounters them.

Malbet

"walkers go and find the one called sorian and kill him and anyone who is with him."

At his the walkers took of with a speed unnatural to even thos magicaly enhanced.

"I will rule the land and everything that is in it."Laventh siad more to himself then to anyone.
 
sorian

i could hear all the creatures that stayed behind from the massacre just outside the cabin and i do quick sealing spell to try and keep the door locked.Not to long after a creatur busted the door down. it was six feet tall and could barely fit through the door.It had razor sharp teeth and fangs you couldn't belive.It had hair from head to toe and just look like plain evil."Wake up"I said as i stepped in front of it and between it and everyon else."We got company!"
 
Lorence

Swimming up from the depths of a deep healing sleep Lorence heard someone shouting. Shaking his head to clear it he looked up and saw Sorian fighting something big and hairy. Stumbling to his feet he yelled to the two ladies in the back room to wake up as he raced to help Sorian. "God, I can't keep doing this" were his thoughts as he went to help. For deep down inside he knew that with every change it would be harder and harder to become human again. For that is the price of shape shifter, the loss of all sanity and humanity.
 
Nickolas

Nickolas was next to useless as a fighter. but if there was a gift he had it was healing, both body and spirit. As Nickolas awoke from much needed slumber he witnessed Sorian engaging a monster and Lorence fighting madness, agony and confusion to leap by his side. Nickolas prayed, he prayed until he felt a cool blue glow wash through him first he touched Sorian to bless him and gift him with the grace of the godesses favor. And then he focused on Lorence...he prayed and touched his form, calming him and bolstering his strength while easing his wounds. Nickolas poured energy into the wounds and with the Goddesses help they began to seal. He felt a great imbalance in Lorence and he wanted to help , but his mind was becoming so foreign, he feared damaging anything. He prayed a chant of pacification to quell the madness that was the curse to the brave mans gift but it would only help for a while. his curse was tied to deeply to his gifts and one could not be removed without the other. In doing so he left himself open to attack and the creature took full advantage , by some blinding grace Nickolas was not cut in two but instead was struck and sent flying into the opposite wall, as he landed he realized that something within him had exploded. he spit blood as he tried to focus enough to pray. when everything went black.
 
Violet

suddenly everything was a blur of motion and the sense of magic was coursing through my veins, I watched the man named Nickolaus black out and slump and moved towards him fighting off the creatures as I went. I was nearly immune to dark magic but could still be killed by more mundane means, I had studied several fighting styles and choose one that used fluid motion to deflect and attack, but it seemed just to keep the creatures at bay. I watched as the odd one, Sorian who reeked of magic fought and the man I had first met berserked again his body more animal than man as he tore through one of the creatures.
 
Rosylan saw the creature and was up in an instant. Now healed and rested she was able to fight. Rosylan was a very talented witch and could use different forms of magic but she was also very skilled with a sword perferrably her sword. Regretfully her sword had been lost in the battle so now she had to make due with her hands and her magic. Taking a deep breath Rosylan joined the battle.
 
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Lorence

Screaming in pain and rage Lorence was fighting a losing battle with himself. The young priest had helped to keep the change at bay for a bit but as soon as he had been knocked out of the fight the change came rushing upon him. But still he fought it, using the skills of meditation and calm that the monks in the moutains to the north had taught him years before to control the change. But it was not to be for him that day to keep his body whole....

With a last gasp of strength he tore a beasts head from it's body with his bare hands as he felt his control slip and his mind began to descend into the haze and madness of the battle rage of his inner beast. Screaming again he fell writhing to the floor as his body changed, old wounds re-opening as his skin and bones changed and realigned themselves. With a final shudder he felt his mind go in the darkness that was the beasts mind. Bt not before he managed to attach himself somewhat to it in a last ditch try to keep himself from being completely lost...
 
sorian

i could tell he would not stay human much longer so i decided to use something i had not yet mastered.I put my hands against the things chest and then focused all my energy into it.He flew back against the wall."its not dead onley uncounciess so kill it " With that i blacked out.
 
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