It seemed like she had been walking for days, weeks maybe. Her feet were sour and she was tired of tromping through the forest. Red cat like eyes rolled as Corratha passed a tree she had marked a while back. The lush vegetation of the jungle almost engulfing her petite frame. Mocha tendrils of wet, sweaty hair clung to the curved of her face and golden brown horns. The dark hair accented her soft creamy skin. nicely. "I'm tired, hungry, and need a rest." She said in protest. Even though a clearing was no where in sight, she needed to stop.
The sounds of the jungle came to life as her voice faintly echoed through the tall canopy. Birds taking to the sky, strange creatures hooping and howling. It gave her the shivers. Unlike most teiflings, Corratha didn't enjoy or relish finding trouble. In fact she rather disliked fighting. It never really suited her. As a fallen tree came into view, a thin smile spread across her run colored lips. "I'm resting here for a bit." Shifting directions, she headed for the log.
"...It can close the gateway to your tears, it hides her sorrow."
[ OOC ] I hate making the first post lol. Hope this was ok.
Koga Of The West-l-
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Azami Blossom
βββββββββββββββββ Thoughts: I Still got what it takes it seems Feelings: Good Location: Jungle Company: Corratha βββββββββββββββββ
βββββββββββ ββ ββ β ββββββ Samson Alexandria β Undead Protector β Five Hundred and Sixty Year Old Knight
'' Five hundred years have past I wonder who is ruling the kingdom now?.....The world is in great danger once again isn't it? .'' βββββββββββ ββ ββ β ββββββ
The jungle so thick with life and so much noise it was rarely a moment of peace hot and humid this was hell/paradise. Lucky for the young knight death kept him from feeling hot yet he was cold to the touch as often the case with the undead though he was special. All in all Samson liked the jungle it was pretty,lush with green and exotic looking colors and it smelled fantastic.The young tifling that he was suppose to be protecting was out and about as he went to go catch some food.
He looked all around him though it had been hundred of years he knew what not to eat and what was good to eat. After all war would teach you many things and he knew how to survive. '' Hmm'' he looks around until he comes to a clearing a pool of sorts beautiful the water seem to give of a beautiful light blue glow. The pool was medium in size,the smell was so inviting as well and one could see into it so clear.
He watched the animals gather around the pool great deer,boars, birds of many colors and also amphibious creatures etc. He unsheathed his sword ready for some killing his summoner was hungry and he needed to bring home the beacon so to say. As he crouched down into a near by bush he was ready to go until a large roar spooked all the animals near by. Watching them flee in horror he looked upon a great silver tiger.
Samson wore a grin on his face as he knew how to make a great tiger stew and bear so, happen to be one of the foods he ate back in his day. He wills the power of fire on his blade and takes his shield off his back. He sends a fire wave at the bear torching it on fire then he runs to face it. A giant male perfect the tiger roars and attacks the undead knight running into the pool dousing the flames.
They two met in battle but the vet of a knight knew how to take care of tigers and this fight was over soon enough. Soon after he go to cutting and removing the fur only taking the good parts;so good with his enchanted blades he cut the tiger meat to look like stake. Five labs of meat and the rest was buried and he prayed thanking his gods and goddess for the bounty. Feeling his summoner near by he headed off to find her she was not too far but, then again he could never tire anyways.
When he made back to the camp site he had more food with him this time some bright peaches very sweet yet not too soft just right. He then cut up the meat into dices and took out some veges from his pack carrots,potatoes,onions and some spices. He used his sword to will the element fire and he places it into a pot on top of the fire place. All the while he called for Corratha '' Master Corratha its time to eat!'' he did't yell too loud though god knows what creatures could be here.
When the tiger stew was just right and done he tasted it and boy dd it taste good. Soon some smaller mammals came into the camp like foxes and raccoon and mice he fed them.He made sure too save some for his master though she wasn't too far off though.
Not being a evil unded he did not crave human flesh or wish to destroy all living things.Dying a righteous man he was spared such a fate thus he could enjoy being ''alive'' more so then any other undead.
occ: I added a few things so it will be more stuff tot he post like the camp etc etc as you read lol.
Weapons: βLiberation The Long Sword: This powerful blade was once used by Samson's master sir Lancelot. It was passed down to him once the famous knight passed away. The weapon is heavily enchanted improved upon by all those who once wielded it. It has the power of elements ,fire,water,ice,earth,wind,light and darkness. The user can use these powers at will channeling the elements trough the blade. The attacks are only limited by the users imagination which makes it a very dangerous weapon. -He can switch between two elements in battle at a time for up to ten post. -In recharge mode the blade takes five post to recharge in this mode he cannot activate any elements. http://i866.photobucket.com/albums/ab226/carneliusjohnson60/Fantasy-Long-Sword-with-Plaque__5935113311832371000675_zpse46d0983.jpg βArcadian Shield: The Arcadian shield given to him by the king long ago is a unbreakable shield. It has the ability to reflect or absorb attacks and send them back at the target;more powerful and un-adsorb-able as it mixes it with some of its own power. The shield can absorb or reflect attacks depending on Samson's will. -He can only use it six times before the shield goes into recharge mode. - (The shield is also big taking up half of his body view when you see it) http://i866.photobucket.com/albums/ab226/carneliusjohnson60/knight-shield-of-el-cid_zpsdb5d7079.jpg
She had just spread out along the slowly decaying trunk of the fallen tree, letting whisps of cool air from the jungle floor flow around her. One arm dangled as her fingertips brushed softly against the delicate moss that was starting to grow in the most shaded areas around the fallen tree.
Corratha was almost asleep when a small stampede of animals came charging through. Startled, she fell backwards from the log with a small surprised squeak. Her heart was pounding as she looked around for a moment to see what had happened. Then she herd it, Not too far away was the sound of a large cat of some type. It sounded like it was in a fight. "Sams.." she had started to call out for the one she summoned then stopped. Her lower lip tucked between her teeth as she struggled with a decision. He wasn't like most undead. He didn't even look undead. He looked... human. The last thing she wanted to do was take advantage of him, but he was there to protect her. Still, she really didn't need him yet.
Her brow furrowed as she got to her feet and held a hand up, ready to summon a fire ball. But in the jungle, that would be dangerous. She could easily start an uncontrollable fire. It wasn't long before the sounds of the cat and it's fight faded away. She let out a slow breath before perching herself on the log once more. Corratha wrapped her arms around herself as she spread out on the moss coated log once more.
Once again she was almost asleep when she heard Samson's voice ring out. Her eyes shot open at the term he called her. For some reason she never could get over him calling her master. But the food smelled good and her stomach growled, more than ready to taste what he whipped up this time.
Making her way into the camp, her eyes narrowed on the undead man. "Your late. And don't call me master." Like always she put up a strong front, hiding what she truly thought. Really she was always happy to see him, happy that he was still there. She took a seat close to the fire before grabbing a bit of food. Although she was more than ready to eat, she took her time and kept her manners in front of him.
"...It can close the gateway to your tears, it hides her sorrow."
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Koga Of The West-l-
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 1:48 pm
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βββββββββββββββββ Thoughts: I Still got what it takes it seems Feelings: Good Location: Jungle Company: Corratha βββββββββββββββββ
βββββββββββ ββ ββ β ββββββ Samson Alexandria β Undead Protector β Five Hundred and Sixty Year Old Knight
'' Five hundred years have past I wonder who is ruling the kingdom now?.....The world is in great danger once again isn't it? .'' βββββββββββ ββ ββ β ββββββ
A smile crossed his face as she took up that tone she didn't like being called master. '' Don't take it so personal m....missy you did call me from the depths of the paradise realm.'' he told her talking in a old accent close to sottish from earth. He still held traits to the past five hundred years ago it can be seen in his armor,weapons and accent.
''The paradise realm'' just another name of the realm of goodly people to rest in peace his days there were nothing but bliss.'' I hope you like the tiger stew its an old recipe I wonder if people still cook it?'' he asked in a light tone. Samson did not sound like a older man but,he did speak with maturity though he couldn't help it seeing how he was old as hell.'' Where are we going to next my m.....friend'' he asked as he tossed her a peach two for both of them.
Samson had gobbled down his own stew a while ago now it was time for the peach. He took one bite and his eye's went wide as the sweetness settled on his tongue amazing. He ate both of them with ease and buried the seeds for future peach trees. He wore a relaxed smile on his face glad that he could come back to this world once again.
'' Thank you gods'' he whispers softly as he looked up at the sun it did not burn his eye's not at all. The foxes and all the other strange creatures left them after the meal he waved them good bye before sitting down before the fire place. '' You know you should loosen up a bit'' he said with a soft laugh. Though he often teased her he had nothing but,kindness for her she gave him a gift whether she knew it or not are cared.
Soon it would be clean up time and then pack up and move out time.
Weapons: βLiberation The Long Sword: This powerful blade was once used by Samson's master sir Lancelot. It was passed down to him once the famous knight passed away. The weapon is heavily enchanted improved upon by all those who once wielded it. It has the power of elements ,fire,water,ice,earth,wind,light and darkness. The user can use these powers at will channeling the elements trough the blade. The attacks are only limited by the users imagination which makes it a very dangerous weapon. -He can switch between two elements in battle at a time for up to ten post. -In recharge mode the blade takes five post to recharge in this mode he cannot activate any elements. http://i866.photobucket.com/albums/ab226/carneliusjohnson60/Fantasy-Long-Sword-with-Plaque__5935113311832371000675_zpse46d0983.jpg βArcadian Shield: The Arcadian shield given to him by the king long ago is a unbreakable shield. It has the ability to reflect or absorb attacks and send them back at the target;more powerful and un-adsorb-able as it mixes it with some of its own power. The shield can absorb or reflect attacks depending on Samson's will. -He can only use it six times before the shield goes into recharge mode. - (The shield is also big taking up half of his body view when you see it) http://i866.photobucket.com/albums/ab226/carneliusjohnson60/knight-shield-of-el-cid_zpsdb5d7079.jpg
The food was good, surprisingly so. She had never had tiger stew before nor did she ever think of eating one. After she gulped down the last bite she shook her head no. The stiffened tendrils of hair around her horns and face wagged slightly. βI donβt think anyone does. At least not that Iβve heard of.β She answered catching the peach he tossed her. Her eyes widened as she watched him eat the sweet fruit. It was natureβs candy and it was like he had never had it before. The look of astonishment and bliss crossing his face made her smile. But it didnβt last as she ate her own fruit. Letting the juice run down from her lips and drip from her chin.
Corratha thought about his question for a bit. Where should they go? Right now all she wanted was to stay far away from other humans and teiflings alike. She didnβt care for the way either group acted around her. It made her feel like an outcast. βMaybe to the market? Find you something a bit more.. um.. updated to wear?β She said as her eyes shifted over to the sword, then to his chest plate. βHonestly... I donβt know right now.β What she didnβt want to say was that she was lost and didnβt know where to go or what to do. After all what teifling in their right mind would voice something like that. βBut now, Iβm going to the watering hole and freshen up.β She said in a very matter of fact tone. βAnd you can finish packing up things here.β At least it would keep him busy while she bathed.
After rising to her feet, Corratha grabbed her small bag with soaps, oils, scents, and clean clothes. Without another word she turned and started heading to the same magnificent place where Samson killed the tiger. The walk itself was nice as the few remaining fragments of light danced through the holes of the swaying canopy above. Hardly any of the animals returned and the few that did took off upon her approach to the water. Corratha looked around a few times before she stripped off most of her soiled traveling clothes. It was a simply brown vest and pants, with dark brown leather boots that laced up to her knees. She left her undergarments on as she slipped into the cool water. A soft gasp parted her lips as the rippling effect radiated away from her body.
There were fish off all sizes, shapes and colors below her. But with the light starting to fade, they were starting to just become shadows and faded shapes. A light laughter filled the air just before diving under the water then shooting back up. Corratha flipped her long mocha hair back as she ran her fingers through the matted wet mess. βIf only this could last.β She muttered before grabbing her soaps and dirty clothes to wash them as well. But as she washed, every so often she thought she heard something. The snapping of a twig, the crackling of dried leaves. βSamson?β She questioned softly as she looked about. It was times like this she was happy that teiflings could see in the dark. But as the sounds drew closer, moving faster, her heart raced. She almost screamed just as a buck came shooting out of the brush.
Corratha fell back into the water , letting it catch and cradle her body as she laughed at herself. βMaybe he is right, I do need to relax some.β Not that she would tell him that she agreed with him. Still, it was clear that she was still wound up tight. She let out a sigh of relief then dived back down once more; letting the refreshing water engulf her whole.
"...It can close the gateway to your tears, it hides her sorrow."
[ OOC ] >_< Let me know if I need to be adding more to my posts. they always feel like they are lacking.
βββββββββββ ββ ββ β ββββββ Samson Alexandria β Undead Protector β Five Hundred and Sixty Year Old Knight
'' Five hundred years have past I wonder who is ruling the kingdom now?.....The world is in great danger once again isn't it? .'' βββββββββββ ββ ββ β ββββββ
Samson gave her a look close to saying what the heck tiger stew was all the rage back then well times have changed. '' Ah I guess some of the relics don't make it after all'' he said with a tad bit disappointment. He did have a silly idea of bringing back tiger stew for this era that would be nice. He places his hand near the fire as was going on about the market and a new look.
''I'm going to have to decline on that whole armor change. This is who I'am and i'd like to keep it that way. No hard feelings just makes me feel like i'm..me hard to explain.'' Samson was not about to give up other links to his past these outfit and his weapons were special to him.
She then basically said she was lost by the way she said it and he just shook his head;remembering that this girl before him was still young. He was lost once then he found himself everyone had a battle that needed to be fought this was her's. ''Do as you please I'll fallow you to the ends of the earth if I have to'' he said banging his chest plat with his making a *bing* sound. It was a sign of respect and understanding old school though.
Now as she got the leaving he had to be the one to clean up the mess he gave a sigh but whatever.Samson got started on washing out the pots using his sword to bring forth water,then he worked on putting the mats up,dousing the flames,then the pots and bowls in matter of ten minutes. He held two packs on his back pretty decent size bad held his shield in one hand and sword moved to his hip. He could not feel the weight just like he could not feel pain either.
Samson made sure to fallow after the young one as it began to get dark. No way in hell was he going to let her walk about now? He made sure to stay behind though he was no perv he could hear his name being called fallowed by a laugh. He shook his head as he was behind a tree hand behind his pack waiting for her to get done.
Weapons: βLiberation The Long Sword: This powerful blade was once used by Samson's master sir Lancelot. It was passed down to him once the famous knight passed away. The weapon is heavily enchanted improved upon by all those who once wielded it. It has the power of elements ,fire,water,ice,earth,wind,light and darkness. The user can use these powers at will channeling the elements trough the blade. The attacks are only limited by the users imagination which makes it a very dangerous weapon. -He can switch between two elements in battle at a time for up to ten post. -In recharge mode the blade takes five post to recharge in this mode he cannot activate any elements. http://i866.photobucket.com/albums/ab226/carneliusjohnson60/Fantasy-Long-Sword-with-Plaque__5935113311832371000675_zpse46d0983.jpg βArcadian Shield: The Arcadian shield given to him by the king long ago is a unbreakable shield. It has the ability to reflect or absorb attacks and send them back at the target;more powerful and un-adsorb-able as it mixes it with some of its own power. The shield can absorb or reflect attacks depending on Samson's will. -He can only use it six times before the shield goes into recharge mode. - (The shield is also big taking up half of his body view when you see it) http://i866.photobucket.com/albums/ab226/carneliusjohnson60/knight-shield-of-el-cid_zpsdb5d7079.jpg
As she surfaced once more, flipping her hair back so it stayed out of her face, she let out a soft sigh. Her fluid thoughts had already shifted back to Samson once more. She thought about what he said just before leaving camp. makes me feel like i'm meβ¦I'll fallow you to the ends of the earth if I have to It was almost like he was a real person. Well, he was one once. He looked like one now. βWhat am I to do with you?β She asked herself in a solemn tone, not realizing Samson could hear her. Corratha shook her head as she headed for the shore. Grabbing her towel, she dried off, rubbed her skin with oils that smelled of lilac and pomegranate. Then dressed into a fresh set of traveling clothes. This time an olive green peasant shirt with dark brown pants that matched the boots.
As she was dressing the sounds of something moving around rang out once more. Quickly she turned her eyes in the direction. βI can do this.β Corratha muttered. Until Samson she did everything on her own. And just because he was there didnβt mean she would rely on him for everything. She watched quietly for something to come forth. Slowly she raised one hand as if holding an invisible orb. But it was only another running dear. Rolling her eyes, she finished getting around and swung her pack over her shoulder. She started back to where she thought he was waiting. But she hadnβt taken more than three steps when she heard it again. βHas to be that stupid dear.β She sighed, hoping she was right. Still, she wasted no time moving.
She was just about to pass the tree Samson was at when something stepped out and blocked her path. It was enough to freeze her in fear. The thing was ugly and dragging an animal corps in one hand and a club on the other. Corratha had been jumpy all day, finding herself squeaking out Samsonβs name every so often. Now that she really needed him, not even a whimper could part her lips. A flame formed in her hand as she took a step back. The huge lumbering hulk of a troll swung itβs club at her as soon as her flame illuminated the area. It hit with such force that she fell backwards, causing her flame to go out. Corratha cursed as she snapped from her fear like trance. βSamsonβ¦β She cried out, knowing he would hear her. As the club slowly came up and started back down again, she rolled to the left. While rolling she tucked her legs up under her body so once she stopped moving, Corratha would be able to run for it. A little distance between her and it would be a good thing. Already a few fire ball was starting to form in her hand.
"...It can close the gateway to your tears, it hides her sorrow."
βββββββββββ ββ ββ β ββββββ Samson Alexandria β Undead Protector β Five Hundred and Sixty Year Old Knight
'' Five hundred years have past I wonder who is ruling the kingdom now?.....The world is in great danger once again isn't it? .'' βββββββββββ ββ ββ β ββββββ
Samson was already on the case as he heard his name being called. Placing the belongings down he takes out his sword and then his shield. Willing his sword to call forth the element of fire the blade burst into flames making it look like a sword made of fire. He dashes off to the side before the troll notice him.
He sends a wave of fire slash at the best bare back setting it a blaze. The large troll yelped in a horrific tone and turn to see the knight. It swung its club this way and that. The knight was no novice he stayed back two steps back each time it swung at him. One strike took a tree out of the ground with such force it made the tree look like a stick.
Samson wore nothing but a calm yet serious look as one blow a over head chop came down;if his shield was not enchanted his arm would of been shattered. The shield absorbed the blow and was redirected back at the troll! It would feel the force of its own blow blasting it back. The troll went crashing tough trees leaving devastation in hits wake.
Samson was going to finish it off but instead headed over to his companion to make sure she was alright.'' You alright princess'' he teases crouching next to her. The best was going to be up soon even though it's back was on fire it looked pissed. '' We running or fighting'' he asked seriously looking over at the stupid troll getting back up.
Samson needed to know if they were going to get this over with or run then again it attacked first. He stood up as the beast came at them he got his shield up and he stayed right in front of Corratha. This was the reason he was brought back he showed no fear.
Weapons: βLiberation The Long Sword: This powerful blade was once used by Samson's master sir Lancelot. It was passed down to him once the famous knight passed away. The weapon is heavily enchanted improved upon by all those who once wielded it. It has the power of elements ,fire,water,ice,earth,wind,light and darkness. The user can use these powers at will channeling the elements trough the blade. The attacks are only limited by the users imagination which makes it a very dangerous weapon. -He can switch between two elements in battle at a time for up to ten post. -In recharge mode the blade takes five post to recharge in this mode he cannot activate any elements. http://i866.photobucket.com/albums/ab226/carneliusjohnson60/Fantasy-Long-Sword-with-Plaque__5935113311832371000675_zpse46d0983.jpg βArcadian Shield: The Arcadian shield given to him by the king long ago is a unbreakable shield. It has the ability to reflect or absorb attacks and send them back at the target;more powerful and un-adsorb-able as it mixes it with some of its own power. The shield can absorb or reflect attacks depending on Samson's will. -He can only use it six times before the shield goes into recharge mode. - (The shield is also big taking up half of his body view when you see it) http://i866.photobucket.com/albums/ab226/carneliusjohnson60/knight-shield-of-el-cid_zpsdb5d7079.jpg
The troll was fuming, angry, enraged. But after Samson's attacks, the large brut was dazed, giving them a minute to regroup. If anyone else happened by then they would know beyond a shadow of a doubt that a fight took place here. With smashed trees, the imprents in the ground left by the club, everything was a mess. As Samson checked on her and to see what she wanted to do, Corratha let out a low beastial growl. "I'm fine and that thing is toast." She hissed angrily. There was no way she would let a monster like him live. It could hurt or even kill someone else.
She shot him a determined look. Rising to her feet, Corratha stayed behind Samson as she prepared for another attack. Unlike him, she required time to truly prepare an attack. Maybe it was her lack of experience, or the fact she really didnβt like to fight. But whatever it was always slowed her down. She held out her right hand and a black orb of flames formed. βI banish you to the abysmal depths of the netherworld. May you rot eternally.β She chanted as she clapped her hands together. When they came apart an array of 5 flaming spheres floated, suspended in the air before her. Then as she shot her hands forward, the orbs obeyed and went soaring at the troll. Beads of sweat formed across her brow as she casted her spell on the troll.
But by now the massive troll was back up, charging the two, pounding itβs club upon the ground as he moved. Dirt and debris went flying everywhere, raining down on the two as he grew closer. His primary target was now the male in gleaming armor. Although the woman seemed to have a few tricks of her sleeve own. Still without him, she would be toast. The monstrous thing pulled a large boa, looking much like a two boulders with ropes tied to them was flung at Samson. Shortly after the troll attempted to bring his foot smashing down upon him, trying to smash him like a tin can.
As he attacked the Samson, two of the five black flames hit the troll. The other three hit various objects in the area. She set a splintered tree on fire, one of the small crater started to smolder, and a patch of grass lit up like Christmas. But Corratha didnβt seem worried. Her red eyes were fixed on the monster. The two flames that hit the troll when to work, slowly searing the flesh, burning the scraps of clothes, and slowly spreading over itβs body. Threatening to burn him alive. He let out an unearthly howl as an aura started to form around him. He was starting to go into a berserkerβs rage. Blinded by his fury and pain, nothing would stop him until he was dead for fully spent. The bloody and burnt thing seemed to double in speed and strength. But it also lost focus and accuracy in his strikes. The troll also lost all since of reason now. He was truly a mindless monster hell bent of killing them both.
"...It can close the gateway to your tears, it hides her sorrow."
βββββββββββ ββ ββ β ββββββ Samson Alexandria β Undead Protector β Five Hundred and Sixty Year Old Knight
'' Five hundred years have past I wonder who is ruling the kingdom now?.....The world is in great danger once again isn't it? .'' βββββββββββ ββ ββ β ββββββ
Not missing a beat the young knight slashed trough the debris with his flaming sword. Then he blocked the boa incoming with his shield this time he did not absorb the shock but,it did make him slide back from the force.''I guess we should up the heat then'' he said to her as the troll tried to stomp him.
The only thing it got was a nasty stab trough the foot with a up word stab the heat burning it's skin it stumbled back. Then the troll was pelted by black flames by Corratha;Samson watched her but she burn the tress and grass. 'Be careful child'' he warn willing his blade tot he element of water turning the blade into water like. Seeing how the thing was going bat s**t insane he torrent of water wrapped around his blade.
''Time to lay you down'' Samson said with a growl as the torrent of water grew he extends his sword back swings;a large swing of his blade sent the water torrent at the troll. Even as it hit trees and sent water splashing about it did not lose shape or strength but,it did put of the flames. When hit the troll it covers its whole body and blast it back;encasing it in a orb of wrapped waters it was shredded up. It as blasted back ten feet away and more until out of sight.
Samson looked over at the young tifeling before putting his shield and sword away. He had all the perks of being dead he did not get tired or feel pain etc.Though his sword was reaching its enchantment limits of elements as he could only switch between two in battle. If it ever did reach its limits it would be in recharge mode but,he was far from hopeless without it.
Samson took up their belongings once again with a sigh. He may not have been as strong in hi prime but,he was still a strong swordsman. He pats Corratha on the shoulder '' we should practice like this more often''...next tiem i'll let you do the honors he told her with a strong tone. He liked how she kept her cool in the fight well,without the calling for help part.
Samson was hoping he could see her grow into a powerful priestess one day. he walks off just a bit looking around checking to see if that a** hole got back up again. Even so it was sent flying back way back begin ripped apart by in case torrent of water. It was a good thing he end it before the damn thing hit them;it could of killed Corratha with that strength.
Samson would not let that happen that is why he did what was needed. Even he had no experience with trolls though not like this must of been a new species.
occ:Nice one lol smile Next time i'll draw the battle out more then you can finish things. Hmm let's make Samson like a teacher to her razz should be fun.
Weapons: βLiberation The Long Sword: This powerful blade was once used by Samson's master sir Lancelot. It was passed down to him once the famous knight passed away. The weapon is heavily enchanted improved upon by all those who once wielded it. It has the power of elements ,fire,water,ice,earth,wind,light and darkness. The user can use these powers at will channeling the elements trough the blade. The attacks are only limited by the users imagination which makes it a very dangerous weapon. -He can switch between two elements in battle at a time for up to ten post. -In recharge mode the blade takes five post to recharge in this mode he cannot activate any elements. http://i866.photobucket.com/albums/ab226/carneliusjohnson60/Fantasy-Long-Sword-with-Plaque__5935113311832371000675_zpse46d0983.jpg βArcadian Shield: The Arcadian shield given to him by the king long ago is a unbreakable shield. It has the ability to reflect or absorb attacks and send them back at the target;more powerful and un-adsorb-able as it mixes it with some of its own power. The shield can absorb or reflect attacks depending on Samson's will. -He can only use it six times before the shield goes into recharge mode. - (The shield is also big taking up half of his body view when you see it) http://i866.photobucket.com/albums/ab226/carneliusjohnson60/knight-shield-of-el-cid_zpsdb5d7079.jpg
Corratha panted heavily now that the fight was over. She was very thankful for Samson being there. He was always there when she needed him the most. The large troll didn't move, it didn't even breath. The thing was dead. As Samson talked about letting her finish the next one off, she simply rolled her eyes. Although it would have been necessary, she truly appalled killing. "The practice is fine but I don't know about the whole doing the honors thing." She replied truthfully.
Taking a moment to recover, she walked back to the water to at least clean her face off. At this point the battle made her bath pointless. Corratha dusted her self off, then grabbed some of the stuff so Samson wouldn't have to carry everything. True, he was undead, but he didn't look or act like it. And even though she was a tiefling, she did have a morals as well as a consounce.
Now that the bath and battle was over, everything had grown dark. It was almost pitch black in the thicket of the forest. The occasional lightly bug or small patch of glowing moss help to give some light. It was just enough to allow her to see flawlessly. As she followed Samson, a little yawn parted her lips. "Maybe we should rest one more night?" She asked, fearing that her need for sleep might try and over take her while they traveled.
"...It can close the gateway to your tears, it hides her sorrow."
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LOL that would be funny. I'm up for it on both accounts. Sorry this post was a bit short. didn't sleep well last night.
βββββββββββ ββ ββ β ββββββ Samson Alexandria β Undead Protector β Five Hundred and Sixty Year Old Knight
'' Five hundred years have past I wonder who is ruling the kingdom now?.....The world is in great danger once again isn't it? .'' βββββββββββ ββ ββ β ββββββ
Samson looked over at Corratha it seem she did not have the heart for killing. That revelation spark something in him he was brainwashed to kill so,it was really different from her situation. He knew all to well that it was kill or be killed be them humanoid or not that is what he learn. '' Hm you're still young I can see why you would say that.
Hear me out it is kill or be killed out here you don't want to be holding back in a fight. You never know what might be going on in the head of your opponent'' with that he looked away thinking some more.'' Practice makes perfect my young m....friend'' he said with a light laugh. He watched as she began to help pick up stuff which he thanked her for.
'' Hmm next time we should pack a donkey'' he wasn't joking either. Although he could not feel anything it would be a lot more easy to buy a pack animal.Samson led the way though it was getting dark as hell pitch black it seem. He step aside to let her take the lead '' you got seeing the dark eye's i'll let you take the lead'' he said while poking her back.
When she talked about staying the night once more he nearly tripe. '' You wont be making my job ea but,if you wish we can set our camp some where...above the jungle floor.'' The young knight was hinting at they should find higher ground and since she had keen eye's it was up to her. Samson would fallow her like a shadow trough good and bad.
Occ: '' Then it is a deal smile Its cool s**t happens lol''
Weapons: βLiberation The Long Sword: This powerful blade was once used by Samson's master sir Lancelot. It was passed down to him once the famous knight passed away. The weapon is heavily enchanted improved upon by all those who once wielded it. It has the power of elements ,fire,water,ice,earth,wind,light and darkness. The user can use these powers at will channeling the elements trough the blade. The attacks are only limited by the users imagination which makes it a very dangerous weapon. -He can switch between two elements in battle at a time for up to ten post. -In recharge mode the blade takes five post to recharge in this mode he cannot activate any elements. http://i866.photobucket.com/albums/ab226/carneliusjohnson60/Fantasy-Long-Sword-with-Plaque__5935113311832371000675_zpse46d0983.jpg βArcadian Shield: The Arcadian shield given to him by the king long ago is a unbreakable shield. It has the ability to reflect or absorb attacks and send them back at the target;more powerful and un-adsorb-able as it mixes it with some of its own power. The shield can absorb or reflect attacks depending on Samson's will. -He can only use it six times before the shield goes into recharge mode. - (The shield is also big taking up half of his body view when you see it) http://i866.photobucket.com/albums/ab226/carneliusjohnson60/knight-shield-of-el-cid_zpsdb5d7079.jpg
She watched his reaction to her suggestion. Corratha couldn't help but to chuckle softly. When he asked her to take the lead since she had dark vision, Corratha reached out and took him by the hand. "For a pack mule we would have to go to one of the populated islands." she said in a very matter of fact tone. It wasn't something she was ready for but he did have a point. "Sounds like we need to head for Abelia Island." She then added thinking it over. It was the best place to shop for anything after all. So slowly she changed directions and head for a dock to take them to another island.
"Samson..." Corratha finally said after walking in silence for a while. there was a shift in her voice as a thought weighed heavy on her mind. She has yet to really kill anything. Where most of her kind were already accomplished killers. The evening sounds of the bugs, nocturnal creatures, and them trampling the lush vegetation upon the floor could be heard. That was the good thing about being some please uninhabited. She was going to ask about his first kills, but changed her mind. "I know it's a kill or be killed world. If I didn't know then you wouldn't be here." She said, almost hissing out the words. "And if it's easier on you then you can call me master. I think I like the sound of that better."
She shook it all off and tightened her grip on his hand. It wasnβt the night that bothered her. It was the idea of going back to a crowded city. He would fit in better with his dated armor than she ever would. At least out here with him, she could relax, be herself a bit. It was nice. But like all good things, it couldnβt last.
"...It can close the gateway to your tears, it hides her sorrow."
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βββββββββββββββββ Thoughts:'' She has doubts and fears juts like anyone else. Feelings: Good Location: Jungle Company: Corratha βββββββββββββββββ
βββββββββββ ββ ββ β ββββββ Samson Alexandria β Undead Protector β Five Hundred and Sixty Year Old Knight
'' Five hundred years have past I wonder who is ruling the kingdom now?.....The world is in great danger once again isn't it? .'' βββββββββββ ββ ββ β ββββββ
Samson looked down at their now connected hands holding back a blush;it had been a very long time since he felt a soft hand grasp his. He made no objections as she pulled him along eventually he kept pace with her.Then she began to school him in the ways of where to buy a pack-mule. It was settled they would be going to a populated area near by.
Samson's laughs softly as she began to take point like a true leader;it was both cute and irritating seeing how he was older than her. He let it go as soon as it came he wasn't the type to be pissed over something like this nah,it would be fun to let someone else lead him for once. When she spoke of Abelia Island he felt like he knew what it was then it faded away. That does sound familiar hmm oh well,guess i'll have my answer when we get there.
When she spoke his name he instantly looked over at her that tone of voice was off putting. All he could offer was a solid Yes Corratha? he took a calm and strong tone.Then things got quit for a bit as if all life had just vanished in the jungle then it started back up slowly. She made a great point if she did not call him he would still be in paradise living it up!
Excellent point my friend but....was it out of self defense that you summon me or did you truly have the heart for the kill? This time he had to give her something to think about asking one self is also a learning tool.When she told him he could call her master he laugh's a laugh straight from the gut. When he calm himself he shook his head '' here now it was habit I called you master now its okay? Corratha...are you the uh kinky type?'' he whispers over to her.
When she tighten his grip he became the calm young man once again. '' Do not fear I'am here for you malady...master Corratha just say the word.'' His tone was reassuring and full of confidants he would not let anything happen to her and that is the truth. '' So are next problem is finding a place to rest must be a high ground some where'' he said looking up and about all but darkness was about. Occ:
Weapons: βLiberation The Long Sword: This powerful blade was once used by Samson's master sir Lancelot. It was passed down to him once the famous knight passed away. The weapon is heavily enchanted improved upon by all those who once wielded it. It has the power of elements ,fire,water,ice,earth,wind,light and darkness. The user can use these powers at will channeling the elements trough the blade. The attacks are only limited by the users imagination which makes it a very dangerous weapon. -He can switch between two elements in battle at a time for up to ten post. -In recharge mode the blade takes five post to recharge in this mode he cannot activate any elements. http://i866.photobucket.com/albums/ab226/carneliusjohnson60/Fantasy-Long-Sword-with-Plaque__5935113311832371000675_zpse46d0983.jpg βArcadian Shield: The Arcadian shield given to him by the king long ago is a unbreakable shield. It has the ability to reflect or absorb attacks and send them back at the target;more powerful and un-adsorb-able as it mixes it with some of its own power. The shield can absorb or reflect attacks depending on Samson's will. -He can only use it six times before the shield goes into recharge moAde. - (The shield is also big taking up half of his body view when you see it) http://i866.photobucket.com/albums/ab226/carneliusjohnson60/knight-shield-of-el-cid_zpsdb5d7079.jpg
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