The Great Library of Palanthas
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Stories of Ansalon from the view of Warnotes_2005.
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Author: Elarik Date Sat Jan 15 20:20:37 2005 Subject Galadir Removed Galadir's killer flag. Author: Raelin Date Fri Jan 21 22:03:11 2005 Subject Galadir Galadir fell before my magic today, as a result of his insolence. Please grant him the mandatory OOC: Galadir's killer flag was removed Raelin Starblade. Author: Marcz Date Mon Jan 24 06:12:31 2005 Subject Elviran I found the half-breed near the city of Palanthas. His suicidal nature had pushed me to his assault. I found my spells had affected him with no resistance. I left him there after I had, had my fun; and when I heard the brutish yells of Solamnics. Author: Ashea Date Mon Jan 24 23:12:20 2005 Subject Calysta, Child of Chemosh By your grace, Lord Morgion, I have subdued a creature today, one who serves the Lord of Death, Chemosh. Calysta is a minotaur, a being of brute strength and little intelligence - and with little difficulty did I bring him to his knees. My thanks to my comrade-in-arms, Lothac, who shares the same passion for the dark arts as I do. Morgion has shown us once again that his power overcomes all that stands in his path. OOC: I slew Calysta the first time around together with Lothac, and subsequently when Calysta returned to his corpse, he attacked once more and thus got slain again. Please grant him the 24 hours. Ashea, Devout Priestess of Morgion. Author: Rodrigo Date Tue Feb 1 13:40:41 2005 Subject velt and Renli Velt and Renli, pk me, but if they loot me:%c Coupons of qnote, restring, home, true faith, gecho, mastercraft, enchant quest items of shinare quest, prices and tockens, other quest items, white rings, and a lots of other items and potions. At least i want a REAL warnote of both. Now i know that if the player is LD after the first attack (sleep in this case) the PK is valid. I send yours both this warnote first to know if are correct. and ask how they both know that shop no have law flag, they can know this in mortal chars? i refer, the shop is in palanthas, all palanthas by players is safe, but they know that the shop no. thanks for all, and forget me by disturb you both. Author: Marcz Date Fri Mar 4 12:11:42 2005 Subject Shaind Once I spotted him, I followed the Monk with my Magick for a while. Untill the area he was in began to seem familiar. I portaled nearby and followed him as stealthily as i could, till the I saw the perfect oppurtunity to put him to sleep. The spell took a while to take its affects, but it was only a matter of time before the monk succumbed to it. (24 hours protection) Author: Makarth Date Fri Mar 11 02:16:18 2005 Subject The fall of zak Makarth wandered the streets of Tarsis, looking for a potential victim. The mage came to Makarths aid, and ended his search. The mage soon fell soundly to Makarths maladictions and it was over as fast as it began. Author: Lothac Date Sun Mar 13 23:31:25 2005 Subject Zak Close fight. He died. Duel. 24 Hours Author: Gemtyr Date Thu Mar 24 18:27:47 2005 Subject deviant cont To my brothers in magic I was on my way to get healed from a near death in the Freeport Caves. Deviant showed up practicing his thievery. I ran through the streets of Palanthas trying to get to the healer. After healing I summoned Deviant and he fell by my hand. After I noticed nothing on his corpse I realized that he had been naked. His corpse with his equipment was at the feet of Croaker. He made a deal with Ciron for Killer removal killed me in the pit and Ciron killed him after. Ciron then collected from Havlin the bounty. Magus Gemtyr. Author: Ralmus Date Mon Apr 25 21:15:06 2005 Subject Lothac We battled in loincloths. I killed him 6 times in under a second. And I retired as High Archmage. From now on, blame Lothac for all your problems. Author: Acklen Date Mon Jul 11 16:19:27 2005 Subject [ Silvanesti ] * (SLAIN) [ Conclave ] [White] Yanlin Googalack Upon recently being saved from my watery prison I felt the need to begin to spread my word of the lord upon the public. I spied a few casual peasants here and there, but alas no one of consequence. Just when I was about to give up and move from my spot of hiding I spied a man walking along the road with a pet bear wearing long flowing white robes and a walking staff. "Ahhh.. a worthy target finally" I said. I attempted to call down lightning but failed, at first I thought the man was alerted of my presence but this mage seemed a little dense. He skipped along through the city unaware he was my prey. Finally the elf man came to a setting upon which he felt comfortable and sat down for a picnic. "Silly mage.." I said and then I struck hard with my dagger into his spine. Author: Sobleski Date Tue Aug 2 12:34:58 2005 Subject Malien As I was making my way to Tantallon Keep, I noticed that I was being shadowed by someone. Whoever it was seemed to be very interested in me and I was easliy able to pick up where they were from the sounds their hooves made on the forest floor. So I continued on my way into the keep to vanquish the demonic spirits which had been reported to be occuring in many of the servants when all of the sudden. This Giant Minotuar riding on the back of an ugly rat poked it's head around a corner, I had recognized the minotuar from the gully earlier that day and I came to realize he was the one following me. The Minotuar came from around the corner atop that poor exausted rat, and before I could even say hello, the beast took a swing at my head. I ducked out of the way of his blade and fell to the ground, just then his rat jumped on me and started knawing at my ankles, it hurt considerably. My own hired gully merc decided this was a good time for a break and ran off. Mutters, "good for nothing gullies". After I had managed to kick the rat off me I fled the castle and ran into the nearby woods, stripping the training suit I was wearing as I went. After hiding in the woods I was able to put on a newer suit of armor I had purshased the previous day and I went after the Minotuar and his damned rat. I attack the minotuar and he fled to goldmoon where he hired her to keep him alive while I fought him, unfortunatly I had forgotten my moneypurse in the celestial hall this day and I had no funds to heal with. So I fled to the forest floor. There I healed my self up using my own spells and went after the minotuar once more. In this last battle it seems as though my foe had recieved some magical help as he beat the hell out of me, but I managed to come out on top this time. Damn rats... (in other words I was going to level and tant and I spotted malien, I was just about to say hello and ask if he wanted to level when he attacked, only things looted were a few sancts and an albino talisman) Good Fight Man, :) -Sobleski- Author: Dartain Date Sat Aug 6 17:02:02 2005 Subject Shadow in Palanthas I was walking a patrol in the city of Palanthas after being recently promoted to the position of High Warrior by me fellow knights of the Crown, not wanting to give up my old habit of keeping an eye on one of the greatest cities in Solamnia. While I was walking the streets I kept getting a strange feeling of foreboding, like someone was watching me. I would turn to look behind me and would only see a quick image of a face, fading like smoke in the rain. This increased my alertness to my surroundings, and causing me to pray briefly to Paladine that he keep the city and myself safe this night. A few short moments later I saw again the image of this face, only this time it had a body attached to it and was right in front of me. Though it was hidden partially within this persons robes I could see enough of the unholy symbol of Morgion to identify it. The figure beckoned that I follow it, I knew not why this creature would want a Solamnic Knight in it's company but I was ready for violence. I followed it a short distance when it suddenly ran from my sight, though I could still feel it's presence nearby. I drew my swords and looked about warily, keeping my mind placid for battle. Suddenly I saw the figure emerge to my left, this time holding a wicked looking polearm and coming towards me. I do not understand the words of magic, but i know it when I hear them, and this was the language this creature was chanting now, it seeks to ensorcell me! I had to act fast! I lowered my shoulder and crashed into the figure, sending it sprawling backwards. Adrenaline pumped in my veins, but my mind had steady control still. I stepped forward swinging my blade, the figure phased away and re-appeared to my other side. I again put my shoulder into it's body and swung my blade in a wicked arc, this time hitting home in a spray of blood. The fiend of morgion tried to attack me with it's polearm. I swatted it away and knocked it unconcious with my sword pommel. I took a closer look at the polearm and saw the name "buzzfire" on it's side, I had received a report that this was stolen from the Conclave! I let the city guard handle the fallen mage and sought out the mage Gemtyr, when I found the mage I gave over the polearm. The mage thanked me heartily and I went about my way (ooc 24 hours protection for Acklen from myself and Solamnic, gave gemtyr his polearm back and kept a couple other items, not much) Author: Mitchel Date Mon Aug 15 02:51:05 2005 Subject Masticore He called me a dusche bag and then attacked me. I was only going on an evening stroll with my good friend Diocletian until I was ambushed by a brigade of wallguards and acid from Masticore. I then proceed to reprimand him for his actions. Author: Koske Date Mon Aug 22 04:59:32 2005 Subject (Slain) Thalden Koske brought down the end of his club repeatedly upon the head of the small human "SSSSSSSSS", his togune flicked in the air angrily, tasting for danger. "Vagabond!" The human slumped over, silent and bleeding as a final blow was struck. Koske felt his anger at his attacker dissappate, the anger of his god would suffice as punnishment. He knelt in prayer beside the body "Morgion, a sssacrifice. Do what you will with this welp..." The human's body turned black as dark veins appeared on his arms, then spread encompassing his entire body. The man shook and convulsed on the ground, his eyes rolled back behind their lids. Koske rose and began to laugh harshly. Who else would be making the mistake of crossing the avatar of Morgion? The dark cloud's will requires many more such sacrifices of health to reenter into the wars breaking out across krynn. Koske (24 to thalden from shadow, lot of rottage took a jair and ergos though) Author: Galaphale Date Sun Aug 28 23:18:48 2005 Subject Koske I nopk'ed Koske today. I didn't nofull him, but I did take a few nocoupons. Author: Koske Date Fri Sep 2 20:55:06 2005 Subject [ ] * [Mercenary ] (Slain) Jagar. Jagar stumbled down an ally in New Thalos bleeding, lost and confused "You are daring, and sssstrong...that isss why i persssue you....Morgion hasss asssked that you join within our rankssss...i asssk you...why refussse?" "There are timessss...when one could need protection againssst dark powerssss unforssseen...What you do now, Mercenary Jagar, is up to you....Will you take his protection or ignore hisss call?" Koske (I asked Jagar to join with the cult of morgoin a few days ago, he refused, but realized today after i killed him that it would fit his roleplay very well. He will be joining With us as soon as he speaks with Morgion. This is a very short and open warnote because he will be writting a story soon concerning our meeting in New Thalos today, i dont want to flood him with details about it. 24 hours to Jagar from shadow [coupons taken]. Look forward to seeing you in our colors soon man) Author: Galaphale Date Sun Sep 4 11:34:17 2005 Subject swervin Today I nopk'ed swervin in the face. He was being a wee little bastard so I dressed him up like mickey mouse and nopk'ed him in the face with my kill stick. screw that guy. Nothing looted, nothing gained. Something like that. handler sucks. Author: Swervin Date Sun Sep 4 12:21:55 2005 Subject Gullyphale Today I nopk'ed Gullyphale with a stick, in the eye. Being the nice guy that I am, I took him to the hospital, and they said they don't treat stinky undead stupids. So I poked him in the other eye and left him in a ditch. The End. Stinky undead suck. Author: Thaeden Date Wed Sep 7 17:44:13 2005 Subject 24 Hours Standing within the shadows on the docks of Kalaman, Thaeden observed the mass of people flowing about him. He watched as an elderly man got jostled around in the crowd. It would be scorned upon to waste Morgion's powers on one so close to death. Continuing his search, he saw a private ferry stealthily approach the docks. A powerful looking minotaur stepped onto the dock and looked around contemptuously as he jostled his way through the crowd. As the minotaur knocked over the old man, Thaeden noticed the insignia of Takhisis on his breastplate. Barely heard and completely ignored, a whisper issued forth from the shadows, "A worthy target of Morgion. A plague of the deadliest kind will infest the Knighthood of Takhisis when I am finished." (24 Hours to Troy) Author: Frendel Date Sun Sep 18 15:30:02 2005 Subject A minotaur of the dark bitch's army. Frendel was patrolling the city of Kalaman, as per his orders. His leather armor causing him to sweat under the unwavering heat of the noonday sun. His sword rested lightly against his thigh, hanging in the sheath attached to his belt. Frendel's patience grew thin with the knighthood, for some time now, he had trained himself, both mentally and physically. And yet, he was still simply a squire under Sir Galadir. His problem wasn't with Sir Galadir, no, he loved his patron knight almost like a father. It was simply the lack of leadership that Frendel was angry with. He hadn't seen, nor heard from any of the higher ranking knights in quite awhile. Sure, there were orders left for him here and there, such as his current order to watch the city of Kalaman. But, notes were not a a real person.... What he needed was actual leadership. Someone barking orders into his ear, telling him the daily orders, instructing him on ways to prepare him for knighthood. He craved to become a knight, his dear uncle was a knight before losing his life before Frendel's very eyes, to a mere goblin! His thoughts raced with anger, causing his blood to boil. But he kept his cool on the outside. There was no use in letting the population know that a mere squire couldn't hold his temper in check. As he rounded a corner, he turned onto Lance Avenue, and lo and behold, a giant beast lay on the ground before him! Frendel recognized this beast as a minotaur. A giant of a biped, with horns used for goring their opponents. He knew all to well the stories that followed these beasts. They were ferocious in battle, capable of splitting a man in two with their great axes. He knew, as well, their dislike of the human races. He had to handle this situation with precise strategy. "Wake up, you lazy stench filled foul beast!", Frendel shouted. Okay, maybe that wasn't very strategic, but the giant minotaur did rise, shaking it's head to clear it. Frendel thought to himself that he might have misjudged this minotaur. For when it stood, it dwarfed him by at least 4 feet! He kept his calm, and with a voice of authority he yelled, "What, praytell are you doing lying in the street? There are inns in which on of even your horrid caliber can rest in. If they are not to your liking, I am sure the stables would be!" Again, not very tactful..... However, the minoatur merely looked at him in disgust, and turned to ignore him. It was then that Frendel noticed a flash of steel on the breastplate of the creatures armor..... A badge of some sort. He went around to the front of the minotaur, blocking its path. And when he did, he noticed what the badge was....It was the sign of Takhisis! This beast was a member of the dark bitch's army. But, he wasn't a knight, nor a squire of her army, he wouldnt have turned his back on A solamnic knight as he just had done.... No, he had to be part of the "auxilary army" they kept under their payroll. Well....Frendel's problems and worries all gathered at once into one main thought. This was his chance to prove himself worthy of being a knight! Frendel withdrew his sword, and raised it in a salute towards the beast. "I challenge you, beast, in the name of the Solamnic Knights! Withdraw your weapon, and fight me!", He shouted The beast lowered its head, and Frendel, not wanting to be gored by those massive horns, leaped to the attack! His sword gleamed in the sunlight, dancing in the air, swishing this way and that! Frendel realized just then how much of his training had paid of at this very moment. For within mere seconds, the giant beast lay on the ground, bleeding profusely from many wounds upon its hairy body. Frendel called the guards nearby towards him. He gave them record of what happened, and the guards, all 5 of them, drug the beast away. It's blood leaving a horrid smelling trail upon the streets. Frendel Turned and headed towards the docks. He needed to report to someone, anyone his find. The knights of Takhisis had found a way into Kalaman.... (24 hours to Troy from Solamnic. Bad thing to be sleeping in a nosafe zone, unspelled whatsoever. Only took coin from him, left his items.) Author: Elarik Date Tue Oct 4 16:40:43 2005 Subject Shaind We dueled, 24 hours to Shaind from Solamnic. Author: Kael Date Thu Oct 6 06:20:54 2005 Subject Tharg, the hobgoblin Greetings my fellow brethren, In alignment with the High King of the Dwarven Nations, Loror Stonehelm's declaration of war upon goblins in their homeland of Thorbadin, the Knighthood of Solamnia has stepped up its vigilance in dealing with the vile threat here in the city of Palanthas as well. This is in a show of good faith to our dwarven allies. While on a random patrol around the city streets early yesterday, I chanced upon a shady character in a backalley engaging in a discussion regarding High King Stonehelm's declaration of war. Of what little I could make out of it, the word 'rebellion' raised my suspicions and I decided to follow this character on his path. He snuck through the sewers of the city, through to the outer gates, which was a sure indication of a want to avoid detection. I thus decided to confront him at the first opportunity that presented itself to me. Yet, this person or creature moved quickly, and I found myself struggling to keep up with his movements. I finally made my move at the city of Solace, after following his track for a prolonged period of time. Placing my hand on his shoulder, I spoke with a tone I hope was neither too offending nor too testy. At the very touch of my hand, the character whirled around startled (as I would have expected him to be), but his cowl unfurled and revealed the face of.. a hobgoblin! My initial shock allowed the hobgoblin his recovery, and a glint of a dagger in the goblin's sheath caught my eye. I took the path of caution, and quickly hit the goblin with the hilt of my lance, knocking him unconscious. Taking a quick glance at his possessions, it could be gathered that the hobgoblin went by the name of Tharg, and was apparently one whom the dwarves would not have dealt kindly with. The goblin has since been handed over to the Solace authorities. With this, I would urge the Palanthas garrison to maintain its vigilance, for it is often hard, if not impossible, to detect the presence of our foes even within the city walls. Est Sularus oth Mithas, Brother to brother, yours in life and death. Lord Kael Encuintras, Order of the Sword, Knighthood of Solamnia. OOC: Please grant Tharg the mandatory 24 hours from any further aggression. Open the floodgates, people :) Author: Ralmus Date Thu Oct 6 16:44:04 2005 Subject Treik A little kender came running up to me screaming something about "face time". I beat him up. Author: Eleena Date Tue Oct 11 08:56:33 2005 Subject Yanlin Rumours of gobo war spread through Krynn like wildfire in a hot dry summer, but I had not a care in the world. I have heard in taverns gory tales of slain humans, dwarves, and goblins alike, each being scaled to greater intrigue as the stories passed on from one drunk dwarf to the next. Amidst all the ale in the heat of the summer, these stories bothered me none as I had washed my hands off the matters of Krynn. In the months that's passed, I have befriended the seas and the ship is home to me, as I added tiny tattoos to my collection along the way, from dock to dock, province to province. As I sat with my sailor friends, minotaurs and drunken half-elves, a hooded figure stepped into the Gryphon Claw's Inn in Trigol, evidently thirsty from the journey through the scorching desert. A hoarse voice called out from within the hood, 'A drink, oh innkeep?', and the slender figure sat down at a table, taking caution to stay away from my rowdy bunch. He reached a pale arm into a linen bag, pulling out a well thumbed-through spellbook and proceeded to quietly study its contents. Before long, the hefty innkeep came walking out of the kitchen with a jovial chortle and set down a sprite flask of milk in front of the newcomer. Hours passed and the mage remained motionless, occasionally sipping milk from his flask, and carefully flipping the fragile pages of the book. By now, Tarngos, the captain of our ship was belligerent and flailing his thick arms about, snorting about how everyone should only drink dwarven spirits and how good dwarven mothers are, subsequently sweeping several mugs off the table in his delirium. The mage looked up from his book, visibly annoyed by the din Tarngos was making, and frowned. 'What, you not happy with Tarngos now? I'll show yer what Tarngos is made of!'. He rose ungracefully from his seat, toppling several others, and lunged at the magicker. I rose immediately to intercept, putting myself between Tarngos and the figure but a minotaur of his stature was hardly something I could fend off, much less him in a drunken, enraged state! Down the three of us went, bull, halfelven, magicker and all. Unfortunate as it may be, the back of my blade came into contact with the mage's temple in a sickening thud, knocking him unconsciously instantly. I cursed aloud at Tarngos watering-hole we are barred from. The rest of us half pushed, half dragged the drunken stupor of a cow out of Gryphons Claw and sought respite elsewhere. Looking back at the slumped mage, I noticed, rather out-of-pointly, that his flask was somehow still full. I boggled at the ways of the wizards and hastily ran after my crew. (24 hours to Yanlin from me) Author: Marcz Date Fri Oct 14 14:34:47 2005 Subject Gode, The kender It had been some time since I had step foot in Palanthas, I was reacquainting myself with the city when a kender attracted my attention. I hardly thought of my next action when I noticed that the kender had spotted me and started to approach. I quickly muttered a spell and the kender quickly fell to the affects of my charm spell. I looked around to see if anyone had seen my act. My action afterall, was illegal, and the last thing i wanted was to draw attention to myself. I quickly started to walk towards the gates of the city, the kender was not far behind following adoringly. Once we were outside the city, I had asked the kender to do several exhausting exercises for my own personal amusement and to tire him out. I was afterall, in no mood for a struggle. As soon as the kender was clearly fatigued, I approached him and clonked(dont know if this is a word but i think it is) him on his head with my quarterstaff. He quickly fell to the ground. I quickly checked his corpse and found what you would normally find on a kender: Shiny things. I grabbed whatever i thought was of worth and quickly made my way. (24 hours protection to Gode from the conclave) Author: Deviant Date Sat Oct 15 04:44:56 2005 Subject Ace, the ventura I just woke up and found an aghar cleaning worker standing over me watching curiously. What a way to save money I thought. I had been sleeping on the streets of Palanthas for last couple of months in order to save money. The taverns had been raising their prices latly as a result of growing immigration to Palanthas. I was still lying on the floor when I noticed this tall figure pass by, I heard the chinking from his money pouch and I quickly rose to my feet. I followed the figure stealthily and waited for him to venture into some unpopulated area. Surely enough, he did. I quickly engaged the man in combat. His skills were no match for my desperation for money. (24 hours protection to ace) Author: Eleena Date Sat Oct 15 05:16:50 2005 Subject Deviant Pass the alleyways of Palanthas again, I was reminded of the days when I had stayed at the Bloody Talon and the hearty laughter of the innkeep. The people of Palanthas are still as jovial and friendly as before, despite the looming news of the dark knights' attempt to take over Kalaman. Just as we dragged the (again) drunken Targnos down the streets, attracting disapproving looks and children's jeers. My ears twitched involuntarily at the sound of a money pouch and hasty ruffling of cloths, and I fell back from my crew and slipped into a nearby alleyway. The glint of a cat's eyes-- and then a dark figure looting what looked like a fallen white robe. Not wanting to rouse his attention, I sneaked up to him, hoping to tackle him to the ground but alas his reflexes could well match mine and turned to his heel almost immediately. I quickly drew a rock from the ground and aimed at his retreating form. THUD. In the distance, Targnos' incoherent rambling still went on but I knew they were coming back to look for me as his snorts grew louder. I shook the white robe briefly and handed him his pouch, telling him to be careful around these streets, and snuck away before he could see my face. (24 hours to Deviant from me, removed killer) Author: Deviant Date Mon Oct 17 09:18:48 2005 Subject Tortan Kael was after..i wanted to raid on his parade :) (24 hours of prot) Author: Kael Date Mon Oct 17 09:28:15 2005 Subject Deviant While I was busy in the process of apprehending an ogre wandering the streets of Palanthas, a drunken thief decides to ram into the ogre, knocking it unconscious in the process (quite a feat, I may add). I subsequently detained the thief and banished him to the city prison for a day. Lord Kael Encuintras. Author: Mitchel Date Tue Oct 18 20:05:56 2005 Subject Masticore Killed him because he didn't water his plants. Author: Eleena Date Sat Oct 22 21:52:35 2005 Subject Drewcila Days of war surround us, my crew and I have been drawn into plans of war, but have disclosed it to none. We had to build up our resources but we were sorely lacking money. As we discussed, we each jingled our money pouch and the sound of clanging of shillings were scarce. We scourged around for money like pathetic scavengers, each day to no avail. We were running out of time and there was not much more days we could afford to lose. Sitting in the inn at Solace, I saw my chance when some fighters walk by, jovially jestering with one another. Finally, I thought to myself, as I caught a glint of his money pouch dangling by the side. I signalled to my crew, and as usual, we worked like a beautiful team. Targnos held down his fellow warrior while I tackled the one with the moola. A strong bash to the head with the hilt of my sword and the buff figure lapsed to the ground. I snatch the money pouch quickly from his waist belt and ran off through the forests, leaving no trace. (ooc) I wanted your diamond. Doh. :D Author: Kael Date Sun Oct 23 04:33:47 2005 Subject Drewcila Windsong A naughty kender skirted around the city of Palanthas picking up pouches that people accidentally dropped and spoons that people mistakenly gave her. I put an end to the naughty kender's nonsense by allowing her to reflect for one full day in the city jail. Lord Kael Encuintras. OOC: Jail doors to be opened 24 hours later :) Author: Ahryl Date Sun Oct 23 22:11:48 2005 Subject Drewcila Spending time in Tantallon with my friend Rostrever was getting boring. He's a good kid, but the whining really does get to me at times. Paranoia isn't as much fun as some people think it is. So when I heard the screaming of the guards and servants on the floor below, I thought I had a chance at some real entertainment. Running down the steps two at a time, I tripped at the bottom and rolled over a small Kender girl. I thought she was alright until I noticed that her pet gorgon had gored her accidentally... I felt badly, so I wrapped her wounds in gauze and went in search of the cause of the commotion. Several of the nearby guards pointed in the direction of the Kender I had landed on as the source...I turned around to inquire as to what she had been doing, but she was already gone. (24 hours to Drewcila. Coin and an earring looted.) Author: Makarth Date Wed Oct 26 11:09:17 2005 Subject reno It had been sometime since Makarth was last in action, but it was clear to him that it was time to escape from retirement. He remembered that he was last pursuing a Knight of Solamnia; He thought to pay a visit to Palanthas to seek him out. He would have to be carefull he thought, Palanthians would not be so merciful if they found out who he was. Alas, Makarth had spotted the Solamnic Knight in the Palanthas common grounds. 'Not here' he thought. Makarth quickly rushed out of the city, and into the city surrounds. There Makarth began his prayer and soon afterwards, the Solamnic Knight had appeared. Makarth quickly engaged in combat with the already weary Knight. The Knight soon began to flee the scene, and as expected; Makarth soon began to follow. Makarths efforts were hampered however; A cleric of the light had interfered. 'I will deal with her later' Makarth thought to himself, and proceeded to engage the Knight. The knight soon fell to Makarth's relentless attack. Makarth now directed his efforts towards the Cleric. 'The clerics will was strong' Makarth thought to himself. He would seek this one another time. (24 hours protection) Author: Aldren Date Thu Oct 27 06:57:48 2005 Subject Shao Shao was defeated by my blade today. There was little pleasure to be garnered as he did not notice my coming. I will thus refrain from attacking him further for the next 24 hours. Aldren Kyra'dir. OOC: Shao was in another window when I attacked. This warnote is just for formalities' sake. Author: Kael Date Fri Oct 28 08:34:25 2005 Subject Kalrakin Greetings, A warrior by the name of Kalrakin has fallen by my blade this day. Not only had he insulted my honour by likening me to 'dung', he had also refused two of my requests to a fair duel. Upon his defeat, I noticed a pendant with a emblem of the Knights of Takhisis lying in the midst of his belongings. Whether this man was a Knight of Takhisis cloaked in a shadow of secrecy in the city of Palanthas I have no means of knowing. I do still refuse to believe that a Knighthood sworn by the tenets of honour would permit its members to hide their identity as such. The warrior will be spared any further aggression on the part of the Knighthood of Solamnia for the period of 24 hours from the time of this notice. Est Sularus oth Mithas, Brother to brother, yours in life and death. Lord Kael of House Encuintras, Order of the Sword, Knighthood of Solamnia. Author: Kael Date Fri Oct 28 10:26:51 2005 Subject Drewcila Greetings my fellow brethren, The evil kender has been defeated by my blade yet again. Let this be a warning to any Knight of Takhisis that dares set foot within the city of Palanthas in these times of war. Lord Kael Encuintras. Author: Zane Date Sun Oct 30 07:40:09 2005 Subject Zylug Silly dwarf came running at me and engulfed me with a wet and slobery hug. I slapped him with my giant furry paw and fell to the ground. (24 hours protection) Author: Marcz Date Fri Nov 4 09:27:47 2005 Subject mirtha While at the tavern having a pint, I heard some scuffling comming from the outside. I quickly reacted to see what all the commotion was about. Upon looking outside, I discovered an elegant looking elf with what looked like and army following her. Fearing that the army was after me; I quickly muttered a sleep spell upon the elf. To my disdain, the spells affects fell short and her small army began to run towards me. Still weary from the last spell; I gathered all the strength I could and attempted to dispel what seemed to be a charm spell that was affecting the small force. To my advantage; The spell succeeded. It was now only me and the strange and fragile looking elf. I grabbed a pinch of a spellcomponant from my spellpouch and muttered and encantation. The spell was succesfull. Dozens of acid tipped darts flew toward the cloaked elf. I then walked away panting; Leaving the elf on the floor, riddled with darts. (24 hours protection for Mirtha from Conclave) Master Marcz Maritan Author: Deviant Date Sat Nov 5 21:30:24 2005 Subject Samual I had just arrived in Solace. It had taken many days and i was quite tired. I decided to check into the nearest tavern for the night as I was too tired to setup camp. Sleep was the only thing my mind when I opened the door to my room; the large bed was extremly welcomming, I wasted no time to fall into its comfortable arms. I wet my index finger and thumb and extinguished the candle flame; I was only seconds away from slumber. BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! I was quickly pulled out of what would have been a deep sleep. 'Ouch, That hurt! ' said the voice comming from the neighboring room. The need for sleep was quickly replaced with anger as I realised that the voice could be long to none other then a kender. I quickly rushed out of bed and out of the door. I pounded on the kender's door untill i heard its voice say 'Who is it' before letting out a giggle. I kicked the door in and grabbed the kender by his collar, 'You woke me up!! ' I yelled. The kender then replied with another giggle. My anger was now uncontrollable, I threw the kender towards the commode. The kender fell to the floor unconscious after hiting into the commode head first. I noticed a pouch fall out of the kenders pocket, it had spilled gold coins onto the floor. I reached over and picked it up. 'You will pay for my night' I said to the unconscious body. I then proceeded to walk out of the kender's room, somewhat satisfied. 'Perhaps now I could have a good night's sleep' I thought to my self. (24hours protection to Samual) Deviant Author: Ralmus Date Sun Nov 6 17:02:30 2005 Subject Mitchel Bastard kajinee tried to steal my spell components. I made him pay. Author: Erei Date Wed Nov 9 23:16:18 2005 Subject Drewcila I stumbled upon a kender today, wearing some strange black armor. Upon closer examination, I was appalled. A kender bearing the trappings of the Knights of Takhisis? If it was one of the shinys that she picked up, it's sacrilege. If she was truly allowed into the ranks of the Knighthood, then it's blasphemy. Either way, it was ridiculous, so I promptly clubbed the kender squarely on the head, rendering him unconscious. I then continued on my way, chewing on some rat turd that I found in one of the kender's many pouches. Erei. Author: Eleena Date Wed Nov 9 23:47:42 2005 Subject Drewcila I was walking along Palanthas, drink in hand and perspiring from the heat. Damn this weather, I thought to myself. Just as I was lookin for some shade or tree to hide under, a little kender came up to be and waving a silver spoon around, saying "Look I'm great! I have the Kender Spoon of Turning! Somebody dropped it of course, iono where i got it, still lookin for it's owner....yakyakyak" God, as if my head wasn't thudding enough from the sun, I found a tree, sat down, and tried to get some shuteye but the frickin' kender kept at it. Amidst his weird kender napkin dance, I caught a glance of bizarre icon on his breastplate. A five-headed dragon? What the dartain. Dartain me! This kender's gonna be slain in cold blood should the dark knights see him donning their precious armor. Besides, if he had picked it up off a dead knight, that's just plain irrespectful of the dead. My headache threatened to kill me as the kender's shrill voice turned into a love song. Bloody abyss! I drew a vial from my waist sash and offer it to her. "Look, it's shiny! It will make you shiny too!" I beamed broadly at her. Her eyes lit up and gulped down the vial happily. "So am I shiny now......" The shrill voice faltered and she slumped to the floor, vial in hand, with a smile on her face. Peace at last. I was gonna frickin dartain her ass if she didn't shut up after the vial. Author: Mitchel Date Sat Nov 12 12:05:04 2005 Subject Khyldes Give him his 24 hours. Author: Khyldes Date Sat Nov 12 12:06:46 2005 Subject Mitchel Maybe you should kill me before you give me 24 hours, lemure. Khyldes Enjoying prison life? Quit dropping the soap in front of that kender, he's randy. Author: Khyldes Date Sun Nov 13 01:37:32 2005 Subject Knight of the Sword - Aliran In a fit of bitterness I subdued the Sword Knight Aliran. She was aided by one from my Order, tho he refuses to admit it. Raelin will be hunted and killed by my hand before this is over. Khyldes Author: Deviant Date Tue Nov 15 10:42:28 2005 Subject Frendel I was sitting by a campfire I had started while smoking my pipe; which I had filled with this odd tobacco that was given to me by a nature loving elf. It was then that I heard metal clanking; I quickly deduced that it must be a Solamnic Knight. I was very near to Palanthas after all and the only people heavily armoured enough to produce such loud noise are the Solamnic Knights. I left my pipe on a large rock and quickly ran towards the Knight. I watched him from behind a tree as he passed by and giggled to myself. My eye was quickly caught by the gleam of his silver belt buckle. I reached over and picked up a large tree branch from the forest grounds and quickly but silently made my way to the Knight. As I drew close, I readied the branch over my shoulder; ready to strike. As soon as I was in range for the strike, I swung the branch towards the knights head. *CLANG* The Knight fell to the floor. I noticed the Knight was still moving, so I let my steel toed shoes connect with his ribs, and then his head. It was then that I started giggling uncontrollably and was filled with a powerful lust for anything eadible. I ran off laughing histerically in an attempt to find some food, forgetting all about the belt I was after. (24 hours protection to Frendel) Deviant Author: Kael Date Wed Nov 16 20:14:38 2005 Subject Dracoth Ravise OOC: This is just a preliminary warnote to give Dracoth 24 hours' protection from any aggression on our part. A lengthier warnote will be coming shortly :) Kael. Author: Erei Date Sun Nov 20 07:56:40 2005 Subject Fafnir, White-robed Apprentice The air was stale this night as I trudged through the forests of Solace, cloaking myself to avoid detection from the persistent cityguards who constantly roamed. Perhaps my only reprieve was watching the light of Solinari illuminate the fresh dew on the many flowers, their innate beauty simply fascinating to watch. The crumbling sounds of petal and stalk nourished my soul as my boots left a lasting imprint on the forest floor; but quietly so, I did not want to risk detection. After all, my Lord promised me much power if I could locate one of the many white-robed mages and draw a little portion of the mage's soul into my Lord's possession. For what purposes my Lord could have use for such a pitious kind of creature I did not know, but to gain his favour, action on my part was undoubtedly required. A failed attempt at magicking a frightened squirrel scouraging for crack reminded me yet again of my inadequacy - would I be able to complete the task given to me? I trudged on with a grim smile. I keep forgetting that I had no choice. It took a while before I made my way to an inn, weary from the walking. My cloak covered my hideous face from the curious stares of the innkeep; stares that were dispelled after I lay my dagger on the counter. "Fetch me a mug of ale please. Your finest, if you may," I intoned, watching in satisfaction as the innkeep's eyes widened at the sound of my accented tongue and scuttled away to accede to my request. I stretched and wondered as to how long my mission would take me. I didn't have to wonder long. A mysterious voice floated from, seemingly, nowhere - beckoning me to the stairs leading to the upper floors of the inn. I followed quietly, not wanting to arouse the suspicions of the innkeep nor his patrons. I stopped abruptly at room "21", compelled by the power of this person I cannot yet see. "Enter," he (or was it a she?) Said, and so I did. It was then that I glanced nervously around the room. There was little escape here if I were to be attacked. Perhaps this was the will of my Lord that I be left to die for not completing my duties on time. Very well, then, I readied myself and pushed those rusty magical incantations from the nether portions of my brain into the frontline. A rose petal I held in my hand nearly slipped out in surprise as the magical figure of a white-robed mage shimmered and appeared before me. My shock lasted for a mere split second as I smelt nearby victory. Muttering words of the arcane and raising my spear, I impaled the frail body of the mage and withdrew my spear quickly. There was no need for unnecessary murder, for I only required a part of his soul, I reminded myself. Reaching into one of my many pouches, I swiftly withdrew an empty vial and placed it on the mage's heart. Seconds passed as the vial slowly filled itself with a wispy substance, what one can only postulate to be the existence of a soul. Just as I turned to leave, having fulfilled my duty, I heard a irksome whine escaping the frail body of the mage. Not wanting to risk the setting of any guards on myself, I wordlessly smashed the mage's head against the bedpost. Adrenaline coursed through my veins and I saw blood squirt from the newly-inflicted wound - but once again, the mysterious voice compelled me to stop. Yes, my job is done, I must go. Thus silently as I came, I went, clutching the precious vial in my large hands. Neophyte Erei. OOC: 24 hours to Fafnir from those who consider themselves my brethren. Author: Fafnir Date Sun Nov 20 13:54:48 2005 Subject - correction to Erei warnote ooc: Sorry pal, but you can't dictate the rp of other people. My soul is quite intact, now please put your OOL assistant in the warnote. Thanks. Oh yeah, and looting is fine even in a lame pk.. but please do list what you swiped. Author: Raelin Date Mon Nov 21 01:11:15 2005 Subject (SLAIN) [ Conclave ] [Red] Wizard Khyldes I was walking amongst the halls of the Tower of High Sorcery when I met the Archmage whom I knew wanted my head. 'Greetings Archmage... I..." I pondered a while as to what I could say to my superior. But then I twitched. Grabbing firm hold of a nearby mahagony chair, I smashed his head, again and again till even the dark brown surface of the furniture turned a bright red color. Sighing, I collapsed to the ground in exhaustion beside the bloodied mass, a maniacal grin crossing my face. It was certainly, the end. Master (no-longer) Raelin Starblade. OOC: Khyldes was AFK and I attacked him in the clan hall. Slain and eaten, no regrets :) Author: Deviant Date Wed Nov 23 16:24:39 2005 Subject Yanlin I followed the white robed mage as soon as I saw the jewel atop his staff. It seemed as if the mage was never going to walk to a proper area for an ambush. I followed relentlessly anyways, I had almost given up when I noticed the mage walk towards an unpopulated alley. I anxiously picked up speed and head towards the white robe with my daggers raised ready to strike, but just as I was in range of attack I tripped over a rock and fell to the floor. My dagger only managed to cut the backside of the mage's robe. The mage turned to find me on the floor and started to run! "Now im dartained" I thought to myself. I quickly got up and followed the mage outside of Palanthas. I was gaining speed on the mage and when I was close enough, I kicked the mage's leg, which sent him to the ground. I then proceeded to punch the living dartain out of the mage. Leaving nothing but a lifeless bloodied body on the floor. I then grabbed the staff; which sent a strong shock through my body.. Forcing me to throw it to the ground. I muttered and ran off to find some concubines. (24 hours protection..bleh) Author: Aliran Date Wed Nov 23 16:26:29 2005 Subject Deviant (killer removed) A thief ran down the street waving a piece of stray lingerie in his hands, with a poor woman after him yelling for her clothing back. As he turned to look if the woman was gaining on him, I whapped him on the head and hauled him off to the city jail. Not forgetting to return the lingerie to the fair lady of course. The panty-pilfering fiend is to be released when a day is up from this hour. Author: Ghared Date Fri Dec 2 06:36:20 2005 Subject Shao I encountered the monk shao in the midst of the thoroughfares of the city of Vingaard. The monk was weak and I relished destroying him. Yet another falls victim to my wrath (24 hours of protection for Shao) Author: Thaeden Date Sat Dec 3 13:14:21 2005 Subject 24 Hours I caught a thief's hand in my spell components. With a quick bite of the kneecap he was down and out. Serves him right. Author: Deviant Date Sat Dec 3 13:32:41 2005 Subject Mald and Drako I was leaning against a tree in the Solamnic plains when i noticed two shadowy figures approaching mounted on hourses. I smiled and tipped my hat at them as they trodded by me. I watched them as they left and noticed grey backpacks attached to each of their saddles. I ran up to one saddle and quickly snatched the backpack from it, and then the same to the other saddle and quickly ran off. I made about 10 meters distance before they noticed their bags in my hands. When i heard them galloping towards me, i grabbed my bow and reached for an arrow from my quiver. I set the arrow to my bow and pulled as I turned towards them. I let the arrow fly towards one of the riders; it connected with his chest. By then, the second rider was quite close to me, almost in range for a strike. I dove out of the way of his horse and reached for my throwing daggers as I rolled over. I threw three at the second rider, one of them connected with his back and knocked him off his horse. (24 hours protection to Mald and Drako) Author: Phydius Date Mon Dec 5 18:37:18 2005 Subject gruch Was out and about one beautiful afternoon, enjoying myself in central Palanthas. The noble kids looked pretty worn out carrying around all that steel soo I helped them, by lightening their loads. What can I say, I'm selfless. Anyway, just after I relieved some fancy Lord type of some very nice gloves I see someone fade into view out of thin air, before my very eyes ! Without hesitating, they lunged at me and began attacking ! This was only my second trip to Palanthas. I had thought the place pretty bland and dull after the first trip, but this second one was turning out much better already. I easily turned aside his clumsy swings and returned them with some of my own. A little Gully Dwarf mercenary I had hired on lashed out against them as well and before I knew it my foe was unconscious on the ground. I looked over him, but he didn't seem to be carrying much. Just a backpack and some coins. Not even a loincloth. Eww. I nudged them with the toe of my boot. Yep, out like a light. Well, so much for Palanthas being interesting. That was almost right, but left me more confused than I was after my last trip here. Oh well, maybe the next tripp will be more interesting. as there was nothing to take :) Author: Kyan Date Wed Dec 7 02:18:58 2005 Subject Galaphale I nopk'ed Galaphale today. I didn't nofull him, but I did take some nosteel. Author: Chase Date Wed Dec 7 02:45:29 2005 Subject Khakarot and Kyan I had engaged the young human named Khakarot outside the Palanthas surrounds. The young man could run fast, I noticed. In a matter of seconds he was out of my line of vision. Muttering to myself while heading back to the city, a figure had dropped out of the tree and engaged me and ran away. I quickly brought out a scroll and started to recite it. Moments after i finished reciting the scroll, the same figure dropped out of a different tree, asleep and snoring. I checked the body for anything of remote use. I grabbed a couple of items and smeared some jam onto his clothes. The racoons would have fun with him tonight. (24 hours protection to kyan, khak got away) Author: Khakarot Date Wed Dec 7 02:49:28 2005 Subject A pleasant nap. Some punk kid came up to me... Asking about some temple or other.... I walked over to it and looked inside. Its the last thing I remember. I must have passed out. Anyways next thing I know I wake up blind and Im being stabbed. Damned hobos used to just take your money in your sleep back in my day. Anyways I rolled out of the temple and ran... Until I hit a wall... Tucket behind it and ran into a couple others. Eventually I just huddled in a corner till I realized I had lost the hobos, and wandered back to get help with the blindness. But the more I thinks on it... It must have been that punk kid that was stabbing me. He prolly dosed me with the opium or something. Damn kids. Either way they won't be getting my wallet today! Let this be a warning to all you damnable kids! -Khakarot (I know it was random, but chase pretended like he needed help, I made the mistake of thinking he was a newb. Luckily my fast feet paid off. The old man's still got it.) Author: Chase Date Thu Dec 8 09:10:49 2005 Subject Xaerax I walked out of my cave and headed into Neraka. I had a couple of hours to run some errands my stoopid boss gave me. I walked into the potion store and grabbed a couple of standard potions and walked up to the salesperson. But then this stoopid black robed hoooman walked right infront of me and started asking the salesperson some questions. That stoopid hooman cut in line!! I dont like hoomans, especially hoomans that cut in line! So i walked out of the store and waited for him to come out. Dum dum dum da dum, as soon as he walked out, I walked him with my flail and he fell to the ground. I took the potions he just bought, and walked back to my cave for a nap. (24 hours protection to Xaerax) Author: Kiri Date Fri Dec 9 21:06:30 2005 Subject WAR!!! The Siege of Kalaman! Smoke rose from the city of Kalaman. Numerous breaches pockmarked the walls. Weary people wander the rubble in search of loved ones. In the center of the city, however, a cheer rises up as Lord Kael Encuintras informs Kalaman's faithful that their city yet stands! The banner of the guilds still flies above Lord's Manor, and though many died here, the people remain free. Final Score Good- 7 Evil- 3 Recognition for Valor- Good- Lord Aliran Detrius Evil- Lady Ayasana uth Matar Fallen in Combat- Good- Tollo Evil- Drenos Author: Aracol Date Sat Dec 10 00:29:41 2005 Subject Tarothin the Renegade I accepted the invitation of Phage, a black robed wizard to aide him and his companion in killing some of the more noble citizens of Vingaard Keep. After spreading the fear of evil through the sad excuse for a keep, we made our way to the High Clerist Tower, now an abandoned shell. While walking in the halls of the Tower, a dark robed figure faded into existence before us. He spoke to Phage and chastised him for aiding a Renegade of the Conclave, Tarothin. I didn't plan on having the wrath of this black robe affect me also so I quickly turned the tables of fate in my direction and offered my services to the dark one. For a small fee I negotiated I would dispatch the renegade with the flick of my wrist. The dark one agreed to my terms, and without so much as a thought, I extended my hand and caused a blindness to befall the Renegade. He stumbled away from me as quickly as possible, but to no avail. With a few swings of my mace, he fell to the ground, lifeless and incoherrent. With a nod, the dark robed figure vanished and my purse suddenly felt heavier. Aracol Author: Marcz Date Sat Dec 10 04:24:27 2005 Subject Gerard I was after this knight for a while now, he seemed to slip through my grips every single time we engaged. His combat style was not easy to deal with, it was almost as if his whole style of fighting was bent on dealing with users of the magical arts. I attempted to scrye the knight of Solamnia; through the pool of water, I saw that he was in the Solamnic Plains. I hurried to check Nuitari's divine reflection, but saw that his dark light was not strong today. Still, it was a rare event that I found a chance to strike this Knight. I would take the risk and go after him. I hurried to the Glyph of Transportation and opened a portal to the Solamnic Plains. As I stepped through the portal, I noticed that the knight was 10 meters infront of me, and quickly gaining distance. I commenced casting my sleep spell and finished as the Knight was about 1 meter away. The spell had failed! But luckily my magic shield had endured most of his counter blow. I quickly wrapped my cloak around my body and became invisible to the knight's eyes. I attempted the spell once more while the knight was looking around for me, this time being more careful to recite the words correctly. This time, the spells affects were more apparant. The knight quickly fell to the ground in a huge heap. I walked over to the body with a wide smile on my face as I knew the long feud was over. Once I was near the knight's body, I started casting spells of negative affects onto him. Once i was finished, I sat down next to the body to catch my breath, after i had caught my breath; I began casting another spell and motioned my hands towards the body. At the sound of the last word, dozens of acid-tipped darts darted to the body. (24 hours protection to Gerard from the Conclave and I) Author: Makarth Date Sat Dec 10 10:33:04 2005 Subject Codex Ji'jin The half-elf had gotten away the last time we met; This time he would surely not find it so easy to elude my grasp. I found him by the docks of Palanthas and quickly initiated with a prayer which left him in a drunken frenzy. This way I was sure he would not find escape a simple task. The Half-elf began swinging frantically at me, I quickly stepped away from his harmfull attacks. I began to murmur another prayer, this time leaving him with limited use of his eyes. I proceeded to cast similar spells in order to make him an easier target. Once I was finished I engaged him in physical combat. The half-elf still proved to be a challenge, however, my skills were able to outmatch his influenced ones. By the end of the fight, I stood stood over his body and smiled (24 hours protection to Codex) Makarth Author: Tharkik Date Sat Dec 10 17:24:33 2005 Subject Every day we witness a night fall... Lurking about the docks of the city, Tharkik of the Black Hand clan, soon began to grow bored and began to creep into the city. Keeping to the shadows and back allyways Tharkik decided to drop into the thieves guild to see if there was any news. However that plan soon fell apart as the hobgoblin's attention was soon attracted by a figure walking down the street. The wind gusted for a moment lifting the figure's cloak slightly allowing the Hobgoblin to see a breastplate beneath it for a moment. A knight! Tharkik's pulse sped up in anticipation. Knights were always fun to kill with their morals and code. The hobgoblin quickly began following the knight down the street until he saw the man enter a small temple. Tharkik smiled in anticipation and quickly readied himself for battle. He knew the clerics in such a small and peaceful temple would flee or freeze before offering him any distraction. Running into the room with his axes at the ready he was shocked to see the knight was not alone. There was another knight as well as a priest standing there. However it was too late to stop his charge as the men had already spotted him. With a roar Tharkik swung his axes at the knight he had followed! Almost faster than the eye could see the knight turned, throwing his cloak off his body to free himself from entanglements, and began to despartely parry the attacks with his bare hands. To Tharkik's surprise the armor underneath the cloak was that of a Knight of Takhisis rather than that of one from Solomnia. Unfortunately for the knight steel will usually triumph over flesh and bleeding from many wounds he began to falter. His companions however had regained there wits finally and began to move to surround Tharkik while pulling weapons. With one last swing at the falling knight Tharkik turned with a snarl to run. His axe however had become tangled in the man's equipment and with a savage yank the hobgoblin ripped the offending piece of equipment, a backpack, from the man's body sending items scattering across the floor. Grimacing, Tharkik freed his weapon from the bag, and still running slung it over his shoulder on the off chance there was something left inside. The hobgoblin quickly melted into the shadows of a sewer, confident that two knights of the queen would not raise a commotion in the city of Palanthas. (killed shao while him and moonheart were in palanthas. Looted a linen backpack. 24 hours to him from marauder.) Tharkik Author: Fulgin Date Sat Dec 10 23:55:36 2005 Subject War Fulgin's Unit Assignment I will take charge of 1 unit of Mounted Knights and 1 unit of Mounted Men at Arms. Starting point will be Port O'Call in Southlund. Home City will be Castle Pathwarden in Coastlund. Author: Makarth Date Sun Dec 11 14:19:45 2005 Subject shao I saw a pair of Knights of Takhisis wandering around the Palanthas plains, I figured that they are less welcome then I. So I showed one of them out, the other had dissapeared before I was finished with the first. (24 hours protection to shao) Author: Fulgin Date Tue Dec 13 13:22:30 2005 Subject War Units Seeing as how the rules have finally been posted and my original idea is now totally Screwed... I'd like to ask that my troops be moved from Port O'call to Caergoth both are with Southlund (area 17)... *mutters obsenities* Author: Makarth Date Fri Dec 16 10:43:53 2005 Subject ilumanicin I discovered the mage near Sanction and watched him carefully. I found it alarming when the mage noticed I was watching him, he proceeded to walk towards me. Uncertain of the mage's goals, I prepared a prayer as he began approaching me. It was then when I noticed a younger priest of the order of light at a distance, waving and motioning frantically at me. I took his gesture to mean that the mage was a threat. I muttered the end of the prayer and a ball of unholy fire flew my hands towards the mage, knocking him a great distance. The young priest then came running to me and said "I meant for you NOT to hurt him". I smiled to myself and then shrugged. "Sorry" I said, before i walked off. (24 hours protection to Ilumacin) Author: Khalifa Date Sat Dec 24 14:30:05 2005 Subject Falcone, The Knight of Takhisis I had just left the temple of Paladine, when a black armoured man caught the edge of my peripheral vision. I turned my gaze towards him to make sure I was not seeing things; I was not. It was infact a Knight of Takhisis. I ran towards the Knight and jumped towards him, and let a kick connect with his head. The knight was distraught by this kick, but was still up to a fight. We proceeded to engage eachother untill the Knight was unable to go further. To my surprise, the knight began to run away from combat, I followed quickly, but had much difficulty. But finally, the Knight began to tire. His armour was not advantageous to him this day. Another victory for the martial arts. (24 hours protection to Falcone) Khalifa Author: Makarth Date Tue Dec 27 16:09:44 2005 Subject Mitchel As I was taking my morning stroll, minding my own business. The most hideous of all creatures started running towards me... A Kender. This kender was particularily uglier then the rest of the kender that I have had the misfortune to meet. His face was completly asymmetrical, and equally as much wart riddled. I shook off the shock from its abonimal appearance, and watched curiously as it approached me. Its hand quickly snapped towards my pouch, grabbed it and then it proceeded to run away. Smiling to myself, I murmured a prayer and a large bolt of lightning headed towards the Kender. The kender hit the floor after the bolt had struck. I proceeded towards the kender's corpse and grabbed my pouch. I then proceeded to urinate on the hideous kender's corpse. (24 hours protection to Mitchel) Author: Elarik Date Tue Dec 27 16:40:22 2005 Subject Dalner This is a report of the disturbance earlier today in Palanthas. There was a man in the Great Dome, dishevelled in appearance and obviously confused. He was soliciting passerbys for spare coins, and out of pity I handed him some steel coins. I then noticed that the man wasn't any common beggar. He was the Starmaster of the Order of Balance. Before I could inquire as to the events that had left him in such a pathetic state, he screamed and launched himself on a cloaked passerby. Starmaster or not, an act of violence in our fair city was not to be tolerated and I quickly dealt him a blow with the blunt end of my weapon, knocking him out. Unfortunately, I realized, too late that the Starmaster had been assaulted by my mysterious nemesis, the pale man with excessive tattoos. Yes, it was he, this strange and foul creature, who turned to me and pulled back the hood of his cloak, snarling, "He's mine!" We fought, and neither of us could get the better of the other. When nearby Solamnic guards were alerted and came running, my nemesis escaped, shaking his pale fist at me in impotent rage. He screamed as he went, "I'll see you in the Abyss, uth Navar!" It is as of this report still unclear what the vile and unholy bastard wanted with the Starmaster. Dalner has apparently lost all of his mental faculties, no doubt due to slow and excruciating torture at the hands of my vile foe. However, I cannot vouch that the Starmaster had much mental faculty to begin with, for I never knew the man personally. As of this writing, he is a blubbering fool, and a guest in our prison until he can be transported safely back to the Order of Balance. Sir Elarik uth Navar Author: Ralmus Date Tue Dec 27 16:47:45 2005 Subject Makarth Silly whore ran naked into the forest of Wayreth and I guess he expected to survive unscathed. He didn't. (Killer removal.) Author: Ralmus Date Sat Dec 31 15:37:07 2005 Subject Mitchel Bounty collected.
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