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 Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 9:32 am
this is the place where morik makes weapons, armor, and items of astounding power. you can place requests here for magical items, but you must bring me the materials to create the item you want
be warned, there are two black dragons outside the entrance to the volcanoe. you must give them ample payment, or they will not allow you in
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 9:34 am
morik reached his hand into the magma and slammed it down on the forge
"This one is for you Rapheal"
he began to hammer it into shape, working the metal out of the magma and beating it into shape with venger, which he had formed into a hammer on his right arm. he drew the slender tip out, foldint the steel again and again, adding layers of liguid shadow to the mix, forming it into shadesteel
"A weapon fit to kill a god..."
he drew a spearhead from his belt, the spear of destiny
"And through divine assistance of the eldest god of all, it shall be done as commanded, to slay a divine creature. A god..."
he used the spear tip to carve intricate runes all down the length of the slender blade
"to kill an alchemist..."
he took the beautiful rapier from the forge and blunged it into a bag of powdered diamond. as he drew the blade from the bag, the dust was only in the runes, forming them perfectly, so as to make the weapon smooth
morik marveled in his masterpeice
"Beautiful..."
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 5:25 am
As Kestral approached the gigantic volcano, he noticed the guards standing vigilant at the gate. He couldn't help but sigh with anxiety.
"Oh this is just great, my spirit form is a giant black dragon... well, might as well see if they will let me pass." Kestral said, holding his hands in his pockets as he approached the colossal gates.
The left dragon guard stopped him as soon as he came within fifty feet of the gate.
"Halt, you cannot pass without having payed the toll, hehe." He said, holding out his hand greedily.
"I wasn't told about any toll!" Kestral said, eying the dragon with much dislike.
"Well, what the master doesn't know, won't hurt you..." The other dragon said, his eyes glowing red.
"Fine, just take it. Not like I really need this money that much anyway." Kestral said, grabbing one of several full money pouches and tossing it to the dragon. They stepped back, causing the gate to open slowly. Kestral made his way inside the Demon Forge.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 3:13 pm
Morik was standing waist deep in lava, hammering a blade on the forge, oblivious to everything around him
"Cinder, magam, more heat"
two fire elementals dove deep into the lava and it began to heat to an extreme degree
"Mmmmmm, toasty"
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2008 8:10 pm
The guards began to let him pass, but as soon as he reached them, they blocked the doorway.
"What the hell?" Kestral said, eying them nervously "I payed your damned toll, let me through!"
"You must think we are fools" said the dragons together, "The money you handed us was made of shadow energy."
Kestral looked a little stunned, they had figured it out more quickly than he had anticipated. He took two steps back and ignited his aura, silver energy pulsed from his body in a lucid, whispy aquatic motion. He closed his eyes and went into his demon form. When he opened them, they were red, his teeth were long and razorsharp along with his fingernails, and tribal markings of the Kurai Clan began crawling up his face. He clasped his hands together, then quickly clapped them, creating a minor shockwave. The guards began to laugh at him but almost instantly became unconscious. Kestral walked over their fallen bodies, smirking.
"Well, I'm glad I learned that move." he said to himself slyly.
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