Group role-play: RP channel log 11

[RP]: Lord Raife raged through the halls of the military encampment, completeley livid about Cyras' return. It had been a month since he had seen the bastard and it had not been long enough
[RP]: Lord Raife With little regard to the soldiers he bowled over he strolled without purpose, looking for some way to vent his frustrations.
[RP]: Ssolvarain screams loudly as Raife picks him from the ground and slams him against the wall, up out of his way.
[RP]: Lord Raife When the recruits wouldn't move fast enough he pulled out his battle axe to help part the crowd. Watching them melt like wheat before a fire was semi-satisfying but did not quench his anger.
[RP]: (Ssolvarain): Drops of liquid drop down from above onto Lord Raife, as Ssolvarain's bladder gives way and streams it's way from his pants.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Cyras' had the nerve to bring another Grolim with him to replace Gethrk. The hot iron had puckers the young grolim out but now Cyras had an older wiser grolim with him
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Zarnal was crackled old shell of a man. Countless years of the will and the word were beginning to show on his wrinkled face. The blood from ritual sacrifices staining his hands to a red hue which made most men puke.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): One look from Zarnal's deep socketed eyes left lesser mortals trembling. Often slaves would be heard screaming his name in their sleep.
[RP]: Maeskar trails along unobtrusively behind the older, wiser Grolims.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Mothers would use Zarnal to scare their children into submission.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Raife plowed through a group of new recruits that wouldn't move fast enough. Sending yelps of pain through the crowd ahead of them. He was trying to find Cyras and trying to avoid him at the same time.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): All around him were shouts of alarm as chaos spread throughout the halls.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Maeyja heard a commotion outside her door.
[RP]: Maeyja carefully opens her door and peers around the corner to see Raife barreling through the halls like a madman.
[RP]: Maeyja eyes bulge open as she sees the ensuing chaos.
[RP]: Lord Raife yells 'Get out of my way you bastards. I'll use the next lifeless scum I see as a battering ram.'
[RP]: Maeyja slips out her door and silently follows behind the crazed Murgo.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): A paled advisor can be seen running up to Raife. After a few seconds the man falls from a blow to the side of the head.
[RP]: Lord Raife thinks 'To add to this crazed day now someone has poisoned our water supply!'
[RP]: (Ssolvarain): Finally managing to get himself cleaned up, Ssolvarain grumbles loudly and heads towards the Grolim's sleeping quarters. People would die for this insult. The floors would run red with the blood of Grolim blood, to the point where Cyras himself might cringe in horror.
[RP]: Lord Raife fails to notice the people trying to gain his attention.
[RP]: Maeskar notices a Thull falling nearby.
[RP]: (Zarnal): Pulling in his will, Zarnal turns Traxel into a man-shaped ice cube to ensure his death.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Cyras and Zarnal set up camp in the middle of the base.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): With an altar in the middle of the facility they begin to select people at random.
[RP]: (Zarnal): Grinning, Zarnal grabs the nearest recruit that has offended Raife and paralyzes him.
[RP]: Maeskar watches his teachers, Cyras and Zarnal, as they demonstrate their power.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Gathering in his will Cyras sends forth his voice to the far reaches of the base. Behold it is I, the right hand of KAl Torak. Torak is displease with thy failure to bow before him.
[RP]: Zarnal tears off the mans armor with his will and proceeds to savagely cut his heart out, taking a bite before he burns it.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Sacrifice yourselves in forgiveness before the all mighty God
[RP]: (Zarnal): A gong sounds in the background.
[RP]: (Zarnal): With a bright gleam in his eye, Zarnal's aged hands reach forth with dark energies and brings another selected victim hurtling towards him, and slams the terrified subject down upon the altar.
[RP]: (Maeskar): Watching all the blood flow makes Maeskar get too excited and he has a quick crank in the corner.
[RP]: Zarnal shoutss 'THIS IS THE FATE OF THE NONBELIEVERS!'
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Soldiers begin to flee in panic from the enraged commander and the grolims
[RP]: Zarnal slits the man's throat and throws him to the side.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Soldiers are spilling out of the base!
[RP]: Zarnal shouts 'there souls are not worthy of sacrifice!'
[RP]: (Ssolvarain): Stepping from the shadows to stand before the exit with an evil grin, Ssolvarain draws a pair of wickedly serrated daggers from his belts and waits for any foolish enough to attempt to pass further.
[RP]: (Maeskar): Watching Zarnal carefully, Maeskar turns and trips a soldier running past and drags him to the altar.
[RP]: Lord Raife Watches as the halls begin to empty, noise fills the air. It smells of battle, the atmosphere reaks of fear and panic.
[RP]: Zarnal says 'Feel free to practice on this one, young Maeskar.'
[RP]: Maeskar throws back his head and cackles with insane glee!
[RP]: Maeyja watches the commotion with a terrified expression but curiosity compells her to continue following Raife at a safe distance.
[RP]: Maeskar holds the soldier to the altar and plunges his gleaming knife into his chest.
[RP]: (Ssolvarain): Groaning loudly as a pair of Thulls try to charge past him, Ssolvarain takes out thier throats with a slash from each dagger, cowing those behind into think twice before stepping up.
[RP]: Lord Raife finds the person he has been looking for. As he catches Mernak's eye the two exchange brief words.
[RP]: Maeyja strains to listen to the conversation between Mernak and Raife.
[RP]: Lord Raife says '.mutter Get Maeyja out of here. I don't want her life at stake today. I'll meet up with you where the rivers meet the maker.'
[RP]: (Maeskar): Blood pours forth, showering the altar.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Mernak nods at his mission and heads off in search of Maeyja.
[RP]: Maeyja comes out of hiding and grabs Mernak by the arm. What's going on?'
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Mernak looks at Maeyja and pauses briefly before speaking.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Mernak speaks 'Your training is completed Maeyja. It's time for you to proof yourself.
[RP]: Maeyja raises an eyebrow.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Without even blinking Mernak takes a sap to Maeyja's head.
[RP]: Maeyja crumples to the floor.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Mernaks says 'It's best you sleep here. I'm afraid I cannot save you today. You have been an apt pupil. I hope we can meet again.
[RP]: Zarnal says 'Well done young Maes----'
[RP]: Zarnal says 'HE'S HERE'
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Mernak looks up to see him!
[RP]: (Zarnal): Zarnal thrusts out his arm and a scream is heard. Mernak is picked up off the ground and comes flying to ward Zarnal.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Mernak shouts From the depths of hell as he spits in Zarnal's face!
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Mernak struggles against the will that is bearing down on him.
[RP]: (Zarnal): Smashing through a stone wall, Mernak lands in front of Zarnal, his body broken.
[RP]: (Zarnal): Grinning, Zarnal picks up Mernak and holds him up over the altar.
[RP]: Maeskar watches the situation with a grim look on his face.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Mernak attempts to move but his limbs are crushed.
[RP]: Zarnal says 'You! You pathetic little man. Betraying Lord Cyras! You will pay!'
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Mernak grunts I will sleep soundly tonight
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Mernak attempts to draw a hidden knife.
[RP]: (Zarnal): Taking out his knife, Zarnal methodically cuts through Mernaks chest until he gets to his heart.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Mernak cuts off a scream not wanting to give Zarnal the satisfaction,.
[RP]: (Zarnal): Slapping Mernak's weak hand aside, he finishes the job, as blood spurts out of Mernak's mouth.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Mernak goes limp as his life is drawn from his body. His heart still beating is being held by Zarnal's cold hands.
[RP]: (Maeskar): From behind Zarnal, Maeskar can see the light fade from Mernak's eyes.
[RP]: Zarnal says 'I've been waiting for that for a long time.'
[RP]: (Zarnal): Satisfied, he plops the heart down in the sacrificial fire where it commences sizzling.
[RP]: Lord Raife Swears as he attempts to find Cyras. Despite his rage he would have to bow before Torak's will or be crushed by it.
[RP]: Zarnal shouts 'Deem yourselves lucky. This one's death has saved you all. Run before I change my mind!'
[RP]: (Zarnal): The soldiers flood out of the area as Zarnal sits down to his uncooked meal.
[RP]: Maeyja rolls over on the floor and groans. 'Bastard'
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Cyras sits patiently on his thrown listening to the screams around him. He waits patiently for Raife. He knows the lord must come to him or face certain exile and death.
[RP]: Lord Raife walks slowly towards Cyras, attempting to keep some dignity by setting his own pace.
[RP]: (Maeskar): Approaching nearby, Maeskar asks Zarnal 'Am I deemed worthy to have a finger, Master?'
[RP]: (Zarnal): Looking up from his meal, peers thoughtfully at Maeskar.
[RP]: Zarnal says 'You did well in your sacrifice, young one. I'll allow you to share my meal.'
[RP]: Maeskar is overwhelmed with joy.
[RP]: (Zarnal): Moving over, Zarnal allows Maeskar a place next to him at Mernak's torn corpse.
[RP]: (Ssolvarain): A man in a dark cloak walks behind Zarnal on some important task.
[RP]: Lord Raife says 'My lord.'
[RP]: Maeskar has a seat and begins nibbling.
[RP]: Lord Raife bows down before Cyras.
[RP]: Maeyja stands up and stumbles through the halls, making her way through the commotion.
[RP]: Zarnal says 'It is an acquired taste. It shall grow on you with time.'
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Cyras sits there looking at Raife. Minutes pass by before dust stirs.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Cyras leaves Raife bowing while he begins his speech.
[RP]: (Zarnal): Finishing his meal, Zarnal stands.
[RP]: Maeskar throws the last part of the bone onto the heap that was once Mernak.
[RP]: Maeyja stumbles into the room, noticing Raife and Cyras before each other. She immediately slinks back into the shadows, watching the two men with intense curiosity.
[RP]: Zarnal says 'Come away Maeskar.I would teach you of our ways. You seem to have potentila.'
[RP]: Maeskar stands and moves towards Zarnal.
[RP]: (Zarnal): As Maeskar stands, Zarnal gathers his will and consumes the body in flames.
[RP]: Zarnal says 'We go to my study. Walk in front of me. I have little faith in others.'
[RP]: Maeskar moves in front of Zarnal and heads towards Zarnal's room.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Cyras intones 'I have had enough of this pettiness Raife. Your actions disgust me and I have no time for such childishness.
[RP]: (Zarnal): They study well into the night.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Cyras says 'I would run you through if I did not have better plans for you. I need your blood and therefor you are valuable.
[RP]: (Maeskar): As he walks away, Maeskar notices Zarnal take a few steps towards Cyras.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Cyras looks up and sees Maeyja hiding in a corner. He smirks.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Cyras says 'I see you have kept the Nadrak woman close. I am glad you made her readily available to me. With a rush of his will Maeyja is picked up and flies delicately towards the two men.
[RP]: (Maeskar): After a few moments, Zarnal motions to Maeskar and they both exit the scene of the bloodbath.
[RP]: Ssolvarain nearly skips down the halls with glee, knowing that Zarnal's body would soon begin attempting to vomit up his internal organs, wracked by uncontrollable muscle spasms in the lower abdomen.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Cyras laughs manically as he says his next words 'With you two I will make Dagashi that can walk in the Western Kingdoms unmolested.
[RP]: Lord Raife starts at hearing of the Dagashi
[RP]: Maeyja looks up appearing to be in awe and confusion.
[RP]: (Zarnal): With a start Zarnal stops walking. Concentrating very hard, he searches his body, finding a foreigh agent within. Poison!
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Cyras says 'I am taking both of you to Kahsha in the desert. In there you will assist me in creating the most precious assassins alive.
[RP]: Maeskar peers quizzically at his teacher as he can feel Zarnal's will building up.
[RP]: Maeyja sputters 'Whaa..what?'
[RP]: (Zarnal): It being one of the many poisons he recognizes, Zarnal manipulates his blood every so carefully and changes its substance.
[RP]: (Zarnal): His veins burning, Zarnal suffers as the poison is extinguised. Changing his blood back, he mutters to himself and sets the healing process to work at an accelrated rate.
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Cyras angirly cuts her off 'Silence! Your new home awaits the both of you. Until then I will have to sleep.
[RP]: Zarnal says 'I shall deal with the perpetrator of that obscenity later. He WILL regret it as his skin is flayed.'
[RP]: (Lord Raife): Cyras unleashes his will on the unsuspecting victims, causing them horror upon horror as they are locked in nightmares.
[RP]: Maeskar grins evilly.
[RP]: Zarnal says 'Let us continue Maeskar.'
[RP]: (Zarnal): Just to be sure, Zarnal carefully checks Maeskars body for the poison as they walk.
[RP]: (Zarnal): Having eaten so little and of an extremity, he is unaffected by the deadly toxin.

top