Julia aka Frodo: Drip, drip, drip… the sound echoed through Veit ’s mind over and over. It ever present sound down here, here in Neoptolemus Chares Warwick’s dungeon; that and the sound of men groaning.
“When will it ever end?” she asked her companion for the hundredth time.
Patrick aka Gimli: I inched forth, the walls seemingly becoming more and small. My claustrophobia did that sometimes.
Wisps of smoke danced from the dim candles, casting a eerie light on the ominous corridor. barred doors lined the wall to my left,
Weeping could be heard from within. My crossbow dangled upon my back, and my half cleaver half long sword blade jigged on my hip;
I never knew I'd have to come back to this place; I had once wished that I would never have to set foot in this forsaken dungeon,
and yet, here I was.
Sabrina aka Legolas: Dev cringed when the chill dungeon air hit his wet skin as he stepped out of the moat’s secret entrance into the cavernous tunnel. The murky water lapped at the shadowy floor behind him. He wasn’t going back that way, not with the creature lurking there… waiting for him. Of course, there was a fire-breathing dragon just above him, who had stolen Jasmine… twice now… How did I let this happen?
“When will it ever end?” she asked her companion for the hundredth time.
Patrick aka Gimli: I inched forth, the walls seemingly becoming more and small. My claustrophobia did that sometimes.
Wisps of smoke danced from the dim candles, casting a eerie light on the ominous corridor. barred doors lined the wall to my left,
Weeping could be heard from within. My crossbow dangled upon my back, and my half cleaver half long sword blade jigged on my hip;
I never knew I'd have to come back to this place; I had once wished that I would never have to set foot in this forsaken dungeon,
and yet, here I was.
Sabrina aka Legolas: Dev cringed when the chill dungeon air hit his wet skin as he stepped out of the moat’s secret entrance into the cavernous tunnel. The murky water lapped at the shadowy floor behind him. He wasn’t going back that way, not with the creature lurking there… waiting for him. Of course, there was a fire-breathing dragon just above him, who had stolen Jasmine… twice now… How did I let this happen?
Conrad aka Sam: Amicos tip-toed down the corridor, trying not to make any unnecessary noises; he wasn’t too sure how the Brumarians liked visitors, but he was positive that they didn’t appreciate escaped prisoners, and he was one of them! Amicos leaned heavily against one of the walls, and then hurled himself off of it! It was wet! It was slimy! It was disgusting!
Luke aka Merry: On the dusky planet Ravonar, in the main garrison. The Republic's Delcone army moved in the fortress, and quietly moved through the dark and empty hallways. There was a sense of suspicion.
Maria2 aka Fili: Darkness seeped through the walls like water, and the small "scree" of rats could be heard in the distance. Milo dropped his can of bread and jumped. He looked down and found that his hands were shaking.
Luke aka Merry: On the dusky planet Ravonar, in the main garrison. The Republic's Delcone army moved in the fortress, and quietly moved through the dark and empty hallways. There was a sense of suspicion.
Maria2 aka Fili: Darkness seeped through the walls like water, and the small "scree" of rats could be heard in the distance. Milo dropped his can of bread and jumped. He looked down and found that his hands were shaking.
Patrick aka Gimli: "Onwards, MY mighty steed! We will show these cowards our Prowess!"
Tweety the bird started to rythmically flap its wings, to the beat of the war drums.
"But Sir, we're incredibly outnumbered! and their much bigger than us..."
"Do not fear Tweety! on your back in the greatest warrior in all of Aladar! I Have faught more battles than the hairs on my tail!"
Tweety looked up at her mount with wide eyes, confidence filling her heart. she turned to the giants ahead with her hero upon her back.
Sabrina aka Legolas: Vasha straightened in the saddle atop her swallow, tightening her grip on the reins. Tavo stretched his wings and twittered, cocking his head sideways and peering up at her with his dark, almond shaped eyes. His feet danced on the twig they were perched on. “Alright, Tavo,” she squeaked in fright at the horde of bats approaching. “We do this together… or die.”
Conrad aka Sam: The mouse warrior stood up in his stirrups, staring out onto the horizon stretching out in front of him. The sparrow beneath him wiggled, trying to get the straps of the saddle into a more comfortable position. Suddenly a foot smashed downwards, squishing both of them flat.
Luke aka Merry: In the realm of the Micenic knights, a war between the Micenic knights and the Ratargs begen. In the battle of Kyso, The flying knight flew in and picked off Ratarg riders. Heavy loses from both at the end of the battle.
Julia aka Frodo: The mouse centry stood proud and tall, he was succeeding in his greatest mission, to guard,protect and let nothing pass him. The light danced in the forest around him, casting deep shadows, or were they? He poised his spear at the ready, squeezing his legs the bird below him tensed hand sprang into the air.
Regina aka Boromir: "Of course I can fight, you mangy mess of a mongrel!" cried the rodent, obviously offended. "My majestic magnificence is greatly maimed by your mighty malace of an insult! By my mousiness!" he huffed.
Maria2 aka Fili: "For Nezeer!" Rice shouted, pumping his spear up and down. The mount beneath him chirped and shifted sharply, jerking this way and that as the mouse commander rallied his forces. "FOR THE REALM!"
Tweety the bird started to rythmically flap its wings, to the beat of the war drums.
"But Sir, we're incredibly outnumbered! and their much bigger than us..."
"Do not fear Tweety! on your back in the greatest warrior in all of Aladar! I Have faught more battles than the hairs on my tail!"
Tweety looked up at her mount with wide eyes, confidence filling her heart. she turned to the giants ahead with her hero upon her back.
Sabrina aka Legolas: Vasha straightened in the saddle atop her swallow, tightening her grip on the reins. Tavo stretched his wings and twittered, cocking his head sideways and peering up at her with his dark, almond shaped eyes. His feet danced on the twig they were perched on. “Alright, Tavo,” she squeaked in fright at the horde of bats approaching. “We do this together… or die.”
Conrad aka Sam: The mouse warrior stood up in his stirrups, staring out onto the horizon stretching out in front of him. The sparrow beneath him wiggled, trying to get the straps of the saddle into a more comfortable position. Suddenly a foot smashed downwards, squishing both of them flat.
Luke aka Merry: In the realm of the Micenic knights, a war between the Micenic knights and the Ratargs begen. In the battle of Kyso, The flying knight flew in and picked off Ratarg riders. Heavy loses from both at the end of the battle.
Julia aka Frodo: The mouse centry stood proud and tall, he was succeeding in his greatest mission, to guard,protect and let nothing pass him. The light danced in the forest around him, casting deep shadows, or were they? He poised his spear at the ready, squeezing his legs the bird below him tensed hand sprang into the air.
Regina aka Boromir: "Of course I can fight, you mangy mess of a mongrel!" cried the rodent, obviously offended. "My majestic magnificence is greatly maimed by your mighty malace of an insult! By my mousiness!" he huffed.
Maria2 aka Fili: "For Nezeer!" Rice shouted, pumping his spear up and down. The mount beneath him chirped and shifted sharply, jerking this way and that as the mouse commander rallied his forces. "FOR THE REALM!"