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Haunted forever generated a random number between
10 and 31 ...
25!
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 Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 3:45 pm
As the beast tried to get away and knowing that in this state it could do more harm, Gwen aimed her bow at the Blood Fell's back, releasing her shot.
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Morvegil generated a random number between
10 and 33 ...
14!
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 3:45 pm
The Blood Fell ran tpppled into Morvegil from the bow attack of Gwen, he was none to happy at the stinking wretch being so close to him. Morvegil kicked the Uruk back and brought his axe down upon it's arm as his foot fell back on the ground from the kick, using his bodyweight as momentum for the attack.
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Haunted forever generated a random number between
10 and 31 ...
20!
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 3:56 pm
As her arrow buried itself in the Blood Fell's back, she saw it stumbling to the ground, holding on to every bit of life it still had. Its hp down to 43 and unable to lash out, Gwen took out one of her daggers and walked towards it...ready to finish the beast off for once and for all.
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Morvegil generated a random number between
10 and 33 ...
18!
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 3:58 pm
Morvegil stood on the Uruk's back, and brought his axe down onto it's violently wounded body. "Burn beast, burn in HELL!!!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 3:59 pm
Lifting up the beasts head, Gwen sliced deep across its neck, severing the main arteries and bringing down its hp to 18.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 4:00 pm
It's health at 0, blood oozing out of many wounds. Movegil's axe covered in blood... it's become little more than mutilation of a corpse. The beast lays flat, breathing heavily as it tries to guess which breath will be it's last... it came sooner than it thought and silence lay upon battle-stained soil. Morvegil and Gwen, a victorious duo.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 4:34 pm
Baowulf "The hammer" sauntered in the temple to pay his respects at the temple only to notice the other 2 figures standing over a fallen "Blood Fallen".
He moved his large frame and bulk throw the temple towards the other 2 mystery people ahead of him. "Thran-rok-lan" He said as was custom when greeting strangers in this time of uncertanty it meant that had come in peace. He heaved his mighty hammer down from his back, smashing the skull of the already dead "Blood Fallen". "Don't want him to ressurected by a shaman now do we?" He chuckled, his long hair and beard hiding his lips.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 5:20 pm
Morvegil nodded to the barbarian, "Thran-rok-lan, warrior. I'd have said I doubt a Fell shaman would come to this place... but seeing this b*****d here, I wonder..." a troubled look came over his face.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 5:23 pm
"Ah a fellow brother, we worship the same gods, may I call thou kinsmen?" Asked Baowulf, as he would ask any other Barbarian he met. He sat on the remains of pew, it groaning beneath his weight.
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Morvegil generated a random number between
5 and 35 ...
30!
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 5:25 pm
He uttered the words of his healing spell, he made his gesture and some of his wounds healed as though they'd never been.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 5:31 pm
His health rejouved to 123, the rest filled by his being in a holy place.
"Yes Clansman, well met. I am Morvegil, they call me 'the Barbarian' in cities of stone and marble- so Morvegil the Barbarian is a name that has stuck with me. Can't say I argue, it keeps the pests away!" he kicks the corpse beside him "Well most of them anyway."
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 5:39 pm
"I am Baowulf "The Hammer", brother. For obvious reasons of course" He nodded at the hammer he now leant on grinning slightly. "So you travel with with a meta-hume or "elves" as I hear they call themselves. Does she battle well?" he motioned his head toward the tall slim elf like being that sat away from him and his kinsmen.
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Haunted forever generated a random number between
5 and 35 ...
32!
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 5:41 pm
Nodding and muttering a greeting Gwen distanced herself from the two and sat down in a far corner of the temple. Pulling her cloak tighter around herself she summoned her healing spell, hoping it would heal her sustained wounds. Sitting still she started to chant softly as the soft light of the healing spell began to take affect.
As the spell didn't heal all of her wounds, she prayed to the temple Gods, humbly asking them to restore her health.
Gwen's hp is back to 200
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 5:45 pm
Letting go of the magic, Gwen rose once more, stretching her body to see if her leg was fully functional again. As she decided it was, she slowly made her way back towards the two men, who seem to have already bonded. Being cautious by nature, Gwen kept her eyes on both of them as she made sure all her daggers were on her.
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