The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
"Because." He said. He called out into the tunnel. A bunch of noises came back. Amd little people scuffles through. "Goblins. A ton of them."
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Fandom Tales of Fiore
- Thread starter Four Eyes
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AquaMarie
Ambassador of the Sea
((sorry guys that I have not replied...... my dog got really sick and has been in the hospital, and I been very sad and just not have the courage to reply to the rp. I am not sure if ill be on much for the next few days....im so sorry...))
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Lover of Magic
(Aww I'm sorry to hear that. I hope your little fur ball gets better)
Four Eyes
The DM, Roll for initiative >:)
(best wishes... youve at least had a good reason. take your time Aqua)
Four Eyes
The DM, Roll for initiative >:)
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Braken extended his hand and a long Spear appeared in his outstretched hand "Well we can handle the goblins im sure. they tend to run away from a sufficiant show of force, so their numbers are not so important"
The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
"Well they weren't scared off by my insects." Candin said. "I'm sure that they'll go running once their hime starts to change shapes around them." Cass said.
Four Eyes
The DM, Roll for initiative >:)
Braken looked at cass "Probably best not to move things to much. This place is old, and while the the employer dosent mind what happens to the temple so long as we get the item, id rather it not come down on us."
The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
"That is a... Very good point." Cass said as they moved forward. As they approached the end of the tunnel they found the object in a large round room. It had a soothing magical glow emminating from it. The goblins seemed to be praying to and worshiping the slab.
Four Eyes
The DM, Roll for initiative >:)
Braken dismissed the Spear and to shorter Spears appeard in eatch hand. The tip of the Spear in his left hand crackled with lightning the Spear in his right was enveloped by red flames. Jumping in the air he seemed to fall towards the tablet in the center of the room. As he soared past he caught it under his arm and landed on the far wall of the room. He craned his neck to look up at the goblins and his complains who were from his perspective standing on the walls of an oddly shaped room
The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
The slab felt oddly comforting. Braken felt as though he would always be safe with it around.
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Lover of Magic
Fiona watches, wondering if it was a good idea to get close to the slab.
The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
( it's dead Music)
The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
(At this point you're just reminiscing)
