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Heroes Community > Bards Glade Pyre (RPG) > Thread: The last battle...(RP)
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lucky_dwarf
lucky_dwarf


Promising
Supreme Hero
Visiting
posted August 26, 2009 04:15 PM

“Sire, Sire ,Sire!!!!”
“Mr. Mothwing!”
“My lord!”

“Oh for the love of snow((Snow is a swear in the RP)).” groaned Rael as sprites badgered him with thin, frail voices.

He fell back into his wool filled chair and rubbed his forehead warily. But before he could proceed the forehead rubbing he fell back, breaking the chair.

“You! Go tell that blasted engineer to stop stealing nails from my furniture!!!” Rael yelled to a gray sad looking sprite.

“Whats the point? Hes just going to keep stealing them. He stole some, even from a dwarf fellow who was setting up some machine or other.” said the sprite in a mournful, despairing kind of voice.

“Fine then, you big lout, go and make sure the gremlins still have ammunition, be sure to stand particularly close to the ammo cart, maybe il get lucky and someone will grab you by the ankle and trow you, youd be more useful then.” said Rael who was fond of lashing out to those who made lousy excuses.

“You! Same message, make sure to stay visible long enough to stick your tongue out at him.” said Rael to a much more lively looking sprite.

“And will someone please fetch my some of Bardvuiduns assistants to help with all these messages im getting!”

Somewhere in the other Camp...

A gigantic troll was lumbering through the camp. It was made of several brown, leather tents.
There was a huge bonfire in the middle of camp almost as big as the troll. Several scuffles had broken out between Greenish-Brown orcs and some lesser demons. Theyre skin was a dark red, with tatoos of bright red on theyre bodies. The orcs on the other hand, were brutish hunks of meat. Theyre black scrap armor glinting on the thousands of surfaces that the armor had.

Greenies is figtin them red horny fings. thought the troll as he continued to lumber through the camp.

Ifl hungry. Me want food! thought the troll who went over to the goblin section of camp. This was even untidier then the orcs part of camp. Several animal bones littered the ground. The tents were made of thin brown cloth, through which the goblins were clearly visible.

The troll saw an orc thread on one of these and then start swearing profusely in anger and pain as they hopped on one foot because the other was bleeding.

The trolls skin started to contract, as troll skin always did when the troll itself was hungry.

He continued to walk through the camp searching for the opportune moment, when he could snatch a goblin without anyone noticing.
The goblins still had no idea that the troll was hungry.
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So much has changed in my absence.

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VokialBG
VokialBG


Honorable
Legendary Hero
First in line
posted August 26, 2009 06:17 PM
Edited by VokialBG at 18:19, 26 Aug 2009.

Ivan's forehead was covered with small drops of warm sweat. He was walking behind the front, searching for a save place where to continue his work. It was a small, tiny cavern known only for him, or at least he was thinking that it is. The entrance was high and covered with thick set bushes and trees. It was far from the battlefield but on place where the whole camp was visible as well as part of the enemy lines and the hills. When he was finally there he put down tree heavy sacks from his back. He tried to rise to his full height, in result of which his backbone made small "Pook".

"Ready at least!" The sundown was near, but for Ivan the work time just started, he was ready to work all night but to complete his idea...

He opend the first sack, which was small and brown in colour, he took from there the copper pipe and two rounded glasses, the first one he got from the blacksmith, the glasses he did alone while we was waiting. It was the first he needed - a telescope, the glasses were actually lens, a bored mage helped him to enchant them to powerful tools.

The other sack was full with nails, the blacksmith did his work and the stolen weren't less than 50-70, still they were not enough and thats why he took every piece of metal he managed to: buttons, horseshoes, needle, everything. The last sack was full with the other components.

When he was ready with the telescope he left it in small natural niche - it was already dark enough to see just nothing through it.

The engineer spilled the remaining contents of the brown sack - his instructions are all over the groung now, he took small portable axe and went out of the cave. Enough trees around, he choose one and started to cut it hitting with light but very fast strikes: "Tik, tik, tik, tik"

Ivan was not worried that he is missing part of the battle, he was ready to give his rewansh to the king soon... and lady Kaboom was also waiting for her time... and that time was near... "Kabooom! Hahahah!", said loudly Ivan, while the tree was falling "Now that a reeeeeaaaally big match! Hahaah!
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Carcity
Carcity


Supreme Hero
Blind Sage
posted August 28, 2009 07:49 AM

Even though the trolls where less skilled and solely acted on instinct they where many many more, everywhere, men and trolls where falling. Now all of the lesser skilled human soldiers had fallen, and the more powerful ones where still standing, but them trolls where ten times as many and had very rough and hard skin, that was hard to penetrate. But none of this mattered to Sator, now his only thoughts where: KILL KILL! DIE TROLLS! and he swung his giant sword with blinded rage.
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Why can't you save anybody?

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Lord_Immortal
Lord_Immortal


Famous Hero
DoR Dev Team
posted September 11, 2009 11:06 AM
Edited by Lord_Immortal at 11:50, 11 Sep 2009.

The attack over the trolls and the lizardmen made that 4 trolls destroy the dam while the lizardmen and the other 6 fight against the attacking forces.
"STEEL RAINS FROM THE SKY!!!!!!!!!!!STEEL RAINS FROM THE SKY!!!!!!!!!!!STEEL RAINS FROM THE SKY!!!!!!!!!!!" screamed the troll chieftain in total fear!

Allied forces of men,elves,medusi,dwarvres etc. and their enemies trolls an lizardmen looked at the sky:Around 30 large ballista arrows,completely in steel were aimed to the trolls.Once they fell 7 trolls and some lizardmen died.The troll chieftain ordered the lizardmen and the 2 other trolls to defend him,that was destroying the dam.
On the other side of the field,a giant army shining in silver armors that blinded some lizardmen,charged the enemy.Everyone was mounting a polar bear heavily armored in ilver color steel,wielding giant metallic rods with spikes.The Dwarven Elite!The first and second line was made of mithril armored dwarves in mithril armored silverbears(special bears with silver colour fur) that shooted spells toward the lizardmen.The war priest thereafter called lightning over the lizardmen.Commanding them,was the Sage Barvuidun,returned from a mysterious leaving long ago,riding a mithril armored silver dragon.The sage was sitting over a platform with 9 magic orbs.Each one with a special power:Air,Earth,Water,Fire,Light,Dark,Ether,Sound and Pure Magic.In the second floor of the platform was a special runestone.
Barvuidun touched the runestone with his spear,and the runes shined.From the stone,spawned a giant ray of clear blue light(like that the sky) and shot the troll chieftain,wich died instantly,but his hammer fell over the dam,and after the hammer,the troll did.
In that moment,the dragon started flying,commanded by the sage,and started breathing fire,over the lizardmen,but,the 2 trolls,before being burned by the fire,threw their giant hammers to the dam,that weak,fell...


But the orb of earth magic threw a dense brown smoke and an earthquake.when the earthquake stopped,a large rock barrier,covered the breach.

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Carcity
Carcity


Supreme Hero
Blind Sage
posted September 13, 2009 05:13 PM

only sator and two more elves was standing from the first small battalion that attacked the trools.

THey walked forward to the sage where they kneeled and said: thank you for your aid, my lord. The dam would have been destroyed without your help.

after this the two elves was still kneeling but sator had better things to do, so he went into the line of dwarves and 'borrowed' a horse from one of them, and then he rode down towards the camp again, to report to the General.
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Lord_Immortal
Lord_Immortal


Famous Hero
DoR Dev Team
posted January 17, 2010 01:39 PM

Some times later,the sage entered a tend,with all the leaders.Everyone one sit in a round table and Barvuidun showed a map.It was a canyon path to Silverhill,the long-forgotten citadel of the Runecarver Clan.Now it was occupied by Hetar and the Fifth and Sixth lizardmen legions.It was dangerous.The fortress was deep under the mountain,and the army could not rely much on their mount,or on Barvuidun's Dragon,Mithralsun.Silverhill also was on the top of the Graeldin Mountain,a very dangerous and cold weather.It was a risk to be undertaken,as with Hetar dead,Drogeroth's Castle of Blackspire would be vulnerable to any attack.
                  ******5 months later******

SilverhillNOTE:SILVERHILL has silver and golden walls.There are no homes outside(those small green homes,not anyone)
The Battle in front of Silverhill grew tougher each day.Both might and magic were used to capture or protect the fort.The Sage's Army was halved,and his dragon's platforms destroyed.The Lizardmen sufered only few,minor casualties.It was the time to lead the final charge.Thow the platforms destroyed,the runestone saved.They would use the stone to storm the gates.The army charged.The lizardmen shot arrows but the united armies formed a turtle formation with their shields.As the army reached the gate,Barvuidun the Wise,Sage of the Dwarves consumed the runestone,to storm the gates.As the gates were destroyed and the shaman's magic dispelled,the army rushed within Silverhill's walls.They had no mercy.But in the top of the highest tower,the battle was critical.The two leaders of the army,The Sage and Hetar,were engaged in a mortal combat...
The Sage cast a spell on the naga,but he saved.A blow of a sword...a strike with a spear...The battle continued for hours,until Hetar bashed the sage with his shield,throwing him outside the window,in a deep canyon,without end.In that moment,5 dwarf warriors entered the room.Furious to see their leader die,they charged Hetar in their entire fury.Hetar killed them easily.Then entered the twins,Beoingol and Deoinghol...They were killed too.But,thereafter,20 dwarven axethrowers entered the room and fired 100 axes within 20 seconds.Hetar cloudn't resist them.He was torn appart.
            --------------1 day later----------------
The battle was won.But,was it realy a victory?Was it worth that the United forces of Men,Elves,Dwarves and Medusae lost their leader,their best warriors and 80% of the entire army?No,it wasn't.
                 -----------Leader's Tend------
"We must count on our remaining forces"Said Rael.
"On 5000 men?" Asked Karev. "Without the Sage?Without our spells?And the Dragon left!"

A powerful light was created on the tend.
"I see the lords of the Great Alliance are discussing the battle." said a voice.
"Who are you?" said Rael "Show yourself!"
The ligth fades,and the wizard showed himself.
"Sage?" asked Karev.
"Sage?Barvuidun the wise,they used to call me.I am now The Avatar of the Runes.No one has given me a name."
"You died." said Rael
"Yes,and no.Now I am an Avatar.An Immortal Spirit.I resurrect 3 days after I die.I have came,to lead the attack against Blackspire..."

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