Post by Arthiac on Jan 18, 2006 8:39:25 GMT -5
(( This took place a while ago about me,Zyther and Trayne that discorved a mysteriys island, Ladeos already got my notes a while ago but i though id post em, its quite a large one so ill make it a multie parter since my other storys take ages to read))
Southshore, the sun was about to set and there stood a dwarf by the name of Arthiac, and a human female by the name of Trayne, they walked outside of the inn after having a drinking contest.
"Hah, i gotta 'ive it te ya lass ye can drink! Do they teach tat in 'em mercharcy camp or sumtin?" the dwarf said to the human. "Heh, you just cant take it that a woman out drank you dwarf." she replied with a smile.
"Bah, this did'nt count!" while Arthiac said this a man walked in with a grim look, he had big metal armor and looked like a gaurd off duty, he sat down bought some ale and started to mutter, "Blasted murloc's! curse em all to damnation!" the man replied while hitting his hand on the bar.
Arthiac overhearing him whine he asked what was wrong, its seemed murloc had taken the shores of Southshore and were hunting people, offering there aid the two set out to hunt murloc.
Arriving at the last camp on the beach they headed in, right before they attacked a murloc dropped dead on the floor with a dagger sticking out of its back, the shadows moved and Zyther came forth.
Finishing off the last murlocs, they asked what Zyther was doing here. He replied "Checking out some rumours" while he said this he pointed west to a strange island.
The two agreed to help Zyther and headed off to the island, when they arrive a horrible stench of death over threw them nearly making them vomit.
Ghosts.....spirits, tormeted spirits........ and lots of them was what they found, broken balistea, aswell as graincrates on the floor, after further inspecting one of the crates the group found out it was a crate that the scourge used to kill off people during there first arival here.
More ghosts leading up the hill, the group decided to move upwards to a strange tower that stood there, Arthiac getting a shiver as if they were being watched followed them, he also mentioned "rage......i can feel so much rage...." they the acended to the top they found an strange dead warrior emitting alot of rage, he was a powerfull oppenent as the group fought him, after he was defeated the sky turned somewhat less dark as if a curse was lifted.
Once they arived at Southshore Zyther left the group to report to Ladeos, when he left a farmer came rushing into southshore yelling of horrors in the silverpine woods.
(To be continued )
Southshore, the sun was about to set and there stood a dwarf by the name of Arthiac, and a human female by the name of Trayne, they walked outside of the inn after having a drinking contest.
"Hah, i gotta 'ive it te ya lass ye can drink! Do they teach tat in 'em mercharcy camp or sumtin?" the dwarf said to the human. "Heh, you just cant take it that a woman out drank you dwarf." she replied with a smile.
"Bah, this did'nt count!" while Arthiac said this a man walked in with a grim look, he had big metal armor and looked like a gaurd off duty, he sat down bought some ale and started to mutter, "Blasted murloc's! curse em all to damnation!" the man replied while hitting his hand on the bar.
Arthiac overhearing him whine he asked what was wrong, its seemed murloc had taken the shores of Southshore and were hunting people, offering there aid the two set out to hunt murloc.
Arriving at the last camp on the beach they headed in, right before they attacked a murloc dropped dead on the floor with a dagger sticking out of its back, the shadows moved and Zyther came forth.
Finishing off the last murlocs, they asked what Zyther was doing here. He replied "Checking out some rumours" while he said this he pointed west to a strange island.
The two agreed to help Zyther and headed off to the island, when they arrive a horrible stench of death over threw them nearly making them vomit.
Ghosts.....spirits, tormeted spirits........ and lots of them was what they found, broken balistea, aswell as graincrates on the floor, after further inspecting one of the crates the group found out it was a crate that the scourge used to kill off people during there first arival here.
More ghosts leading up the hill, the group decided to move upwards to a strange tower that stood there, Arthiac getting a shiver as if they were being watched followed them, he also mentioned "rage......i can feel so much rage...." they the acended to the top they found an strange dead warrior emitting alot of rage, he was a powerfull oppenent as the group fought him, after he was defeated the sky turned somewhat less dark as if a curse was lifted.
Once they arived at Southshore Zyther left the group to report to Ladeos, when he left a farmer came rushing into southshore yelling of horrors in the silverpine woods.
(To be continued )