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PC | Message |
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Thurgood |
Thurgood cries out in rage, hurling himself at the creature and swinging
his club at it's head. |
Nkosi | Repressing any fear that the sight of such a creature might normally cause, Nkosi relights the torch. As Thurgood attacks the undead thing, Nkosi lunges forward from his crouched position, shoving the flames at the creature's waist. |
Syn reconized the look. It was one that she would have welcomed if
she was in the mood for some *extra* entertainment. On this ...
this... this thing, it repulsed her. She stumbled back as Thurgood
and Nkosi, attacked the thing. A slight gasp escaped her lips. It was
suppose to be a scream but her throat strangled it into something
much weaker.
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DM | The missile strikes true, blasting a spray of rtting meat across the other two heros who are battling the creature back... |
DM | The creature bats the torch away but is hit hard by Thurgood's mace. The creature is then hit by Syn's Mag. Miss. and stumbles back into the dark room. |
Thurgood | Thurgood heaves his arms in the air.
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DM | Power flows through you like lightning, the power of your god, the power of your faith. The creature cowers back as light begins to radiate from your body, a soothing warmth to your friends but like the fires of hell to the fiend before you. It throws up its hands and cries out to the nameless god it once worshipped here, and is then blasted to cinders by the might of your faith! |
Nkosi | Nkosi, his spirit renewed by the sudden warmth, gets up and brushes
the dust of the creature's remains from his robes. "Impressive."
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DM | There seem to be more of the creatures in the room. Appearantly this is an underground alter room. The had been praying on their knees when you first entered. Now each is looking at you, and more importantly, Syn... |
Nkosi | "By the cold hand of Anubis..." breathes Nkosi. "They are ... praying??" Making sure that Thurgood and Syn can also see the room, he says to the creatures, "Listen to me, if you can. You once served a god of light. You can again. Renounce the darkness now, and by Anubis, I swear that you will find eternal rest in the land beyond life." |
DM | "Pray to your god that the master grants you the peace of death he has denied us," says one as he rises. The others follow... |
Syn | Syn peered over Nkosi's shoulder. "Oh great," she grumbled loud enough for
Thurgood and Nkosi to hear. "They had to be the stupid thinking kind of
undead. It would be nice to fight the stupid, mindless ones." Noticing them
looking at her, Syn add "Then maybe the idiots would stop 'hitting on me'. I
really doubt I would have had anything to do with them if they were still
living. I definately know that I want to have nothing to do with them now
that they are dead. I mean really, they would fall apart on a date!"
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Thurgood | "The peace of Death you shall have." sais Thurgood as he presses forward, drawing his blade. "Step forward and find your long searched rest. |
DM | "Remember," said the one that spoke before, "The master said he wants the woman alive. Do what you wish to her but she must be "intact" ." |
Thurgood | Thurgood goes red with rage at these words. "None of you are going to do ANYTHING to her!" he bellows, he steps forward and swings his sword at the spokesperson. |
DM | He cleaves the corpse in two messy segments. Though that doesnt seem to slow him much and his upper half begins to claw its way toward you, entrail trailing behind it. |
Syn | Syn almost screams at the site of the undead creature or is that 2 undead creatures crawling across the floor towards the group. She keeps her sword at the ready and tries not to get in Thurgood and Nkosi's ways. |
Nkosi | Nkosi mumbles quickly, and the outline of his form begins to shimmer and swirl, like the shifting sands on the Har'Akir winds. "You fiends are an insult to the gods. Come forward and find your eternal rest." |
Thurgood | Thurgood is taken aback by the creature still moving, but furiously continues chopping at it. |
DM | Nkosi casts his spell, Thurgood attacks the crawling undead, and
falling back in fear Syn draws her sword.
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More forthcoming |