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A'mael Dalharen Eldarele
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The cave ran deeper and deeper into the rocky mountain. The stench strengthened, the heat boiled up and the air thickened.
"What is this place?" Telnafaug managed to whisper. "The cave of a fell beast!" Seth said, licking his mouth at the thought of it. "Ahh, you really need medical help!" Telnafaug looked about him. "Where is a cleric when you need one?!". Suddenly the rocks dissapeared beyond sight on eather side, and the ceiling towered above them into the looming darkness. The blackness of this place seemed to put a cape upon every lightsource. The victorious obscurity did indeed warn of some terrible, fell beast. Everybody stopped, all except Seth, who keeped on going, oblivious to the halt of the others. They knew if they yelled to him, the fell beast would know their presence and position, if the beast didn't already know... OOC: Not trying to make you stupid there Seth (The last sane person). But the way you've played your character, my impression is that he is slightly mad. I guess he'll be the first one to achieve eye contact with this fell beast, though I know not. Perhaps the monster don't see you, but rather our group and you have to save us from our doom. Eather way I care not. I am just riding the storm 
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06-07-2003, 06:50 PM
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Eowyn: Hey! I wanted the beastie!!
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06-07-2003, 08:26 PM
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The Black Númenórean
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OOC: Arat, how I play my character is not by him being mad. If you take a martial arts class, the first thing they teach you aside from the basics is to put total concentration in the battle and nought elsewhere! In certain cases those that become advanced need not take nearly asmuch caution as others not trained. (also Seth is a rather out going guy, so he may crack a few jokes while in battle. Not unlike Gimli in the books)
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06-07-2003, 09:07 PM
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A'mael Dalharen Eldarele
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OOC: Hehe
 I know what you meen "TLSP" (the last sane person) , still I feel like your char is a little crazy Eowyn: I doubt Seth can take that beast all by him self, no matter how crazy he is 
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06-07-2003, 09:18 PM
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The Black Númenórean
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OOC: LOL! Go ahead if you want.
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06-09-2003, 04:45 PM
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The Potato sack... er elf
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"Well he's gotta have some help,"Kalile whispered, and snuck off after her errant friend.
Ooc: Sorry, Sane! You're (ironically) insane!  (maybe, instead of Corri, we should just call you Mad. )
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06-09-2003, 05:03 PM
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Lover of all things orange and cheesy
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Gulio followed Kalile silently into the darkness, ready for anything.
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06-09-2003, 06:24 PM
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The Black Númenórean
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OOC: *sigh* I suppose. But then so are the rest of you! I think, however, that Corri will suit me just fine thank you!
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06-10-2003, 12:54 AM
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The Potato sack... er elf
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Ooc: Humanity is supposedly made in god's image. Of COURSE we're all mental! (Sorry if that offended anyone)
You heard her! Corri it is!
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06-10-2003, 11:49 AM
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A'mael Dalharen Eldarele
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A growl suddenly echoed through the hall. A deep, evil roar that shook the belly and froze the spine. Telnafaug took a step back into the hallway from which they had come, and looked intesiveliy into the looming darkness before him, but no beast could be seen...
"FOOLS!" A deep voice shouted, causing the ground to shake and stones breaking off of the ceiling high above them. Seth and the others on the front looked frantically about as stones crashed down all about them, but the direction of the foul voice could not be determined, the walls' echoing plates obscured it's source. "There is no use looking, for I am darker then the darkness itself! You were doomed at your first step into my halls, none shall return to see the light of day again!" A truculent laughter echoed through the hall, so powerfull that everyone dropped their weapons to hold before their ears. Telnafaug looked desperately to the doomed people at the front, he could bearly make out their forms through the obscuring darkness. Then, suddenly, something darker washed over them, consuming the whole area of their possition. The elf drew his two sabres and looked determinally at the dark, undefined form before him. It was time for action! OOC: Errr... I just thought something undefined would be more scary then a balrog! But do with this cursed creature as you wish. For all Telnafaug knows at this moment, this creature, this consuming darkness, might just be a wizard casting a darkness spell about him, or a Balrog doing something similar, or a dragon, or some totaly other creature never before seen... it is up to us really...
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06-10-2003, 02:16 PM
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The Black Númenórean
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OOC: Kay, lets go for a wizard.
Seth and company had walked into the cave when all of a sudden this big boming invisable voice piped up pronounceing how mighty it was and how they were all going to meet their doom. Seth:*muttering to himself* If it wasnt for all the evil i'd say this was Elrond talkin cause of all the gloom'n'doom! *aloud*Oy there! Big, scary voice! You can shut yer gob for the moment cause I dont care how dark ya are! DIE!!!!! Voice: Er... Hey! I wasnt done with my speech! Seth&Tel&Kalile: Yarg! *they attack the voice* Voice: Ouch! Hey! No pointy objects please! Seth&friends: DIE!
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06-10-2003, 09:40 PM
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Ooc:
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 Ic: Kalile quickly joined the others in smacking around in the darkness, deciding against sharp objects in case she hit one of her friends. Her fist connected with many things, some of which responded. Finally she hit something that said "OW!" and (finally) didn't sound like one of her friends. Suddenly the darkness disappeared, and someone wailed, "You got me in the eye!  ____ WAH!"
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06-11-2003, 12:06 AM
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The Black Númenórean
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OOC: Sorry! Didnt see you down there! I'll edit my post!!
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06-11-2003, 01:12 AM
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The Potato sack... er elf
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Much better.
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06-11-2003, 01:27 AM
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06-11-2003, 06:31 AM
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A'mael Dalharen Eldarele
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As the darkness disapeared a wizard appeared in the middle of the circle formed by the company.
"Ouch! You hit me in the eye stupid!" The wizard growled. "Fear the consequenses!" The wizard did a quick gesture with his hand, and even before any of the company could attack, a strong wind sent them all flying many feet backwards, landing on their back. "One do not encircle a wizard that easily!" He growled. The wizard started a dark chanting, raising his arms and waving them about, as if about casting a spell. A sudden inner darkness formed between his hands. He tossed the black ball into the air, where it lingered. "COME TO ME!" The wizard commanded with a strong voice. The black ball cracked as flames worked their way through its scale. A sudden burst of light blinded everyone in the room. "What the heck!" Seth burst out, protecting his eyes with his hand. As he could see again, a huge burning demon towered above them. "Haha, meet my friend." The wizard laughed before dissapearing into the darkness. Telnafaug quickly rolled behind a stone that had fallen from the ceiling. OOC: Heh, we don't want to kill that wizard already do we? Oh well, there is yer demon/balrog or whatever
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06-11-2003, 05:53 PM
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The Evil One
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Eowyn: Mental? Of course I'm mental!!
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06-11-2003, 06:16 PM
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The Potato sack... er elf
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Kalile quickly tumbled behind the demon. Now my acrobatics might be of use! she thought, adrenaline replacing the blood in her veins. This was what battle was about! As the demon roared and turned, Kalile flipped up, and over him, back to the other side. For the next several minutes, the demon turned around and around, trying to squash the elf doing cartwheels under him, backflips over him, and once even springing off of its shoulder.
Good thing this demon ain't too smart. She exulted, doing handsprings all the way around it.
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06-11-2003, 11:42 PM
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The Black Númenórean
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This time Seth wanted to get into the act. While Kalile was bouncing all over the place, Seth was slashing and bashing with his mighty blades of Doooooooooom.
Seth:*happily* Yarg! Join in! There's plenty for all! *he goes off and cuts of one of its arms* You better hurry! It wont last forever!
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06-12-2003, 01:15 AM
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The Potato sack... er elf
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"Or maybe it will!" Kalile gulped, for the demon grew another arm, leaving the old one to disappear in a cloud of smoke. Kalile decided to stop trying to distract it, and start trying to kill it. She drew her scimitar and sprang away from the demon's descending fist in one movement. "Time to go!" she grinned, and jumped once more, toward the demon's face, leaving a long trail of... whatever ran in the demon's veins behind her. It was almost impossible, the way Kalile jumped twenty feet into the air, sticking her sword into it as she went, and continuing upward. THIS is what she was trained for.
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