Safety Hammer
A walking piece of shit in a stupid looking jacket
"Fuck. That." Tyr said, as he threw the rock and ran to help Vayne. But, unbeknownst to Tyr, the rock shattered on one of the rocks below.GreenEyedStranger said:
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Fantasy The Return of Corruption
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VanRIPPED
Welcome to the gun show.
Vayne, with Tyr's help, got out from under the knight. "He's a lot heavier than he looks. An he looks pretty damn heavy" Vayne huffed. "His poor mistress"
Safety Hammer
A walking piece of shit in a stupid looking jacket
[QUOTE="RedTeam Grif]Vayne, with Tyr's help, got out from under the knight. "He's a lot heavier than he looks. An he looks pretty damn heavy" Vayne huffed. "His poor mistress"
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Tyr laughed at this one. "That was a good one."
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Tyr laughed at this one. "That was a good one."
VanRIPPED
Welcome to the gun show.
Vayne looked at him, she was being serious when she said that. "I'm serious! Probably cant move the rest of the day if his dick's like the rest of him" She said.
GreenEyedStranger
Servant of the Great Old One
Sepentireon yelled as the rock soared through the air. However, as it hit the rocks near some water, the darkness seeped out. Sepentireon could be heard chuckling as he spread into the lake. He would no longer be a creature of the air, having been reborn into the physical realm into water... He slowly sunk beneath the surface and began looking for prey to consume...
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The knight suddenly got up and faced Vayne and Tyr. He pushed them away and stood on his legs, panting as he keeled over. He could be heard coughing behind his heavy helmet. Once he realized he was not in danger though, he faced them properly and did a polite little bow, only to stagger from the pain. Blood was still leaking from underneath his armor. The knight began doing a strange hand symbol, seemingly one of thanks.
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The knight suddenly got up and faced Vayne and Tyr. He pushed them away and stood on his legs, panting as he keeled over. He could be heard coughing behind his heavy helmet. Once he realized he was not in danger though, he faced them properly and did a polite little bow, only to stagger from the pain. Blood was still leaking from underneath his armor. The knight began doing a strange hand symbol, seemingly one of thanks.
VanRIPPED
Welcome to the gun show.
Vayne stumbled back as she was pushed, but caught herself. She crossed her arms, "Of course he'd wake up when I mention something about his dick" She mutteredm, then noticed the blood. "Hey, are ya alright?"
Safety Hammer
A walking piece of shit in a stupid looking jacket
(Hey, for all intensive purposes, could you NOT attack the party when they go in/to the lake?)GreenEyedStranger said:
Safety Hammer
A walking piece of shit in a stupid looking jacket
[QUOTE="RedTeam Grif]Vayne looked at him, she was being serious when she said that. "I'm serious! Probably cant move the rest of the day if his dick's like the rest of him" She said.
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Tyr buckled over in laughter. "Stop it! I'm gonna piss me self!"
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Tyr buckled over in laughter. "Stop it! I'm gonna piss me self!"
VanRIPPED
Welcome to the gun show.
Vayne looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "Is it really that funny?" She asked. "Y'know, I'm honestly willing to bet he has a bigger one than you do. Yea, I'mma bet like 30 on that"
Bakuyoshi
The lord of shipping
Cross watched the group from a distance.
"So this is the legendary Tyr himself. I must say I'm disappointed. Though the same could be said for most people who are praised as a hero."
"So this is the legendary Tyr himself. I must say I'm disappointed. Though the same could be said for most people who are praised as a hero."
FireMaiden
Grade A Bitch
"Will you two stop being tools and help the man?" Bailey called, waiting for them to act like normal adults. "I swear, I'm going to die surrounded by idiots."
@RedTeam Grif @Safety Hammer
@RedTeam Grif @Safety Hammer
VanRIPPED
Welcome to the gun show.
Vayne looked at Bailey and rolled her eyes, "Oh shut it" She growled. She looked at the knight anyway, "Seriously though, ya need some help if yer drippin blood like that" She didnt know what to do though
GreenEyedStranger
Servant of the Great Old One
(Dont worry about it, I wasn't planning to. Also, its "for all intents and purposes" 
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The knight nodded and let out a sigh of relief. He pointed to an insigna of a castle on his greatshield, then to himself. On the shield were small letters under the castle "Bastille of Rainwood". After that, he pointed to his mouth and held up a wrinkled, bloody paper. He handed it over to them. It was mostly in a different language but the title was clear, vow of silence.
He bowed again but grunted at the pain
)The knight nodded and let out a sigh of relief. He pointed to an insigna of a castle on his greatshield, then to himself. On the shield were small letters under the castle "Bastille of Rainwood". After that, he pointed to his mouth and held up a wrinkled, bloody paper. He handed it over to them. It was mostly in a different language but the title was clear, vow of silence.
He bowed again but grunted at the pain
"Mngh..."
Safety Hammer
A walking piece of shit in a stupid looking jacket
[QUOTE="RedTeam Grif]Vayne looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "Is it really that funny?" She asked. "Y'know, I'm honestly willing to bet he has a bigger one than you do. Yea, I'mma bet like 30 on that"
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"I dunno. I don't even think you are tall enough to shake hands on it!"" Tyr said.
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"I dunno. I don't even think you are tall enough to shake hands on it!"" Tyr said.
Safety Hammer
A walking piece of shit in a stupid looking jacket
(Thanks!)GreenEyedStranger said:(Dont worry about it, I wasn't planning to. Also, its "for all intents and purposes"
The knight nodded and let out a sigh of relief. He pointed to an insigna of a castle on his greatshield, then to himself. On the shield were small letters under the castle "Bastille of Rainwood". After that, he pointed to his mouth and held up a wrinkled, bloody paper. He handed it over to them. It was mostly in a different language but the title was clear, vow of silence.
He bowed again but grunted at the pain
"Mngh..."
VanRIPPED
Welcome to the gun show.
"Fuck you, I'm tall enough to punch you in the dick!" Vayne snapped at Tyr, then looked at the paper the knight gave and read it. Or tired to. She got the vow of silence thing. "Well, got a fighter and not a talker. Well, ya still need help. Tyr, do yer thing with the healing shit"
FireMaiden
Grade A Bitch
"I'm just gonna go on ahead," Bailey groaned, her bag on her shoulders, she Bagan to walk back into the direction that her and Tyr came from.
Safety Hammer
A walking piece of shit in a stupid looking jacket
(Tyr heals him bla bla bla GTG)
FireMaiden
Grade A Bitch
(Gtg too)
Bakuyoshi
The lord of shipping
(Ima sleep)
Guy
Junior Member
Mr Bilkins walked on alone, his cane stabbing at the ground just before each step. He had only reappeared in this world a few months ago and had found himself with no home or money. He'd grieved for his losses already, but the horrors of what he'd seen both just before and during his displacement, persisted in creeping up on him in his sleeping hours. As such he had concoted a potion that had been keeping him awake but its effects were beginning to wear off and he could feel it. Still, he was nearing his current destination of the main city and had stuck to the main road, ignoring all the people who walked past him in either direction. He wasn't really interested in others anymore.
Mr Bilkins sighed and felt a yawn coming on. He knew he was going to fall asleep soon and had run out of ingreidients to make another potion. He was also still some ways from the city even though he had been walking for hours and had another concern, money. He'd been getting funds by selling the various contents of his bag aswell as making rudimentary potions and selling those too. Had he had access to the right ingredients and equipment, he'd likely have made himself some gold by now but it was what it was and he once more decided to set up shop along the main road until he couldn't avoid the darkness off sleep any longer.
Yawning and moving slowly, he approached the side of the road and slipped off his bag. It fell to the ground with a light thud. He then dropped his stick and bent over the bag, undoing the draw string as he did so. The top of the bag loosened and sagged open Mr Bilkins then proceeded to lean into the bag, quite deep, both his arms and head dissapearing inside momentarily. A few grunts and heaves later and Mr Bilkins re-emerged from the bag along with a large peice of wood in the shape of a long, thin table. He pulled the table completely out before staggering on his feet under the weight and then promptly and neatly dropping it to the ground, parallel to the road. Next he removed a stool and placed it behind the table before pulling out numerous objects from the same bag including some appeal but mostly potion of various colours and some much vaunted silver keys. They were always worth a pretty penny.
Once he had arranged his stool to his liking, he proceeded to place himslef on his stool. He lowered his head and closed his eyes, not sleeping but listening out for the well know sounds of feet or hooves on stone...
Mr Bilkins sighed and felt a yawn coming on. He knew he was going to fall asleep soon and had run out of ingreidients to make another potion. He was also still some ways from the city even though he had been walking for hours and had another concern, money. He'd been getting funds by selling the various contents of his bag aswell as making rudimentary potions and selling those too. Had he had access to the right ingredients and equipment, he'd likely have made himself some gold by now but it was what it was and he once more decided to set up shop along the main road until he couldn't avoid the darkness off sleep any longer.
Yawning and moving slowly, he approached the side of the road and slipped off his bag. It fell to the ground with a light thud. He then dropped his stick and bent over the bag, undoing the draw string as he did so. The top of the bag loosened and sagged open Mr Bilkins then proceeded to lean into the bag, quite deep, both his arms and head dissapearing inside momentarily. A few grunts and heaves later and Mr Bilkins re-emerged from the bag along with a large peice of wood in the shape of a long, thin table. He pulled the table completely out before staggering on his feet under the weight and then promptly and neatly dropping it to the ground, parallel to the road. Next he removed a stool and placed it behind the table before pulling out numerous objects from the same bag including some appeal but mostly potion of various colours and some much vaunted silver keys. They were always worth a pretty penny.
Once he had arranged his stool to his liking, he proceeded to place himslef on his stool. He lowered his head and closed his eyes, not sleeping but listening out for the well know sounds of feet or hooves on stone...
Slasher999999999
Just pondering the meaning of life
Argon would be at their destination laying underneath a tree with the shade over him and his arms behind his head asleep
@RedTeam Grif
@Safety Hammer
@FireMaiden
@RedTeam Grif
@Safety Hammer
@FireMaiden
ArcticVoid
Space Arctic Guy
Wade stared at Argon, reappearing once again. " Are Gods really that lazy? " He asked.
ShadowEntity
Infraworld Entity
Kai stands in a distance, speaking to the ice spirits who reside in the area, he is in. He senses a sinister presence which is most likely from the netherworld, as he continues to sense it, he realizes "Can this be a presence from the netherworld, well most likely", as he tracks it down and leads to a man with yellow hair and a trench coat @ArcticVoid.
ArcticVoid
Space Arctic Guy
Wade noticed the presence and smirked. " Another elf? You will be easy to dispose of. I suppose. " Wade said, mocking the way this particular elf spoke, as he mocked. His body morphed into his demon form.ShadowEntity said:
