Dragon Warrior

KOTR Shopkeep: A Long Dagger, huh? Thank you. *takes money* Anything else?

Spikey Loidchester is just up ahead! You are about to enter it! ------------ gamemasterkev00 Nothing special here. Maverick danced about bweeing.

Though, the pain had subsided, Sariyah made his way towards her at a crawling pace, holding himself as he did. "Look, just come with me. Maybe they won't kill you. I know I won't. Not without my sword." "You have your sword," Irima replied, not turning, but still walking. Sariyah felt his hilt and looked up at her. He finally stood and turned her around by grabbing her shoulder. "Look, maybe we got off on the wrong start. Just come with me. If you're not the Black Quessir, they won't kill you." "Oh, I'm so sure they will believe me, hentai!" "It's Sariyah. My name is Sariyah!" "I don't give a damn!" She brandished her staff and Sariyah jumped back. He was well familiar with the item already. "I don't want anyone to get hurt." "Really?" She glared at him. "Just a second ago, you wanted me dead." "I was... kidding. Yeah! Kidding!" He made a toothy grin that wasn't very convincing. "Yeah. Like I could believe that face." "I'm not good at smiling. I don't really have the face to do it, ya know." Irima stomped on the ground. "Well, never mind that. I'm gonna say it once more and that's it. I'm not the Black Quessir! I just say that so people will leave me be." Something in her eyes oddly made Sariyah believe her this time. He just stared. "Umm... are you just gonna stare at me?" "Huh? Oh, erm... uh..." He stammered for words to speak. "Very well. If this is all a trick, I guess I have no business with you. Good day." He started walking away, leaving Irima wondering.

Sariyah rolled up his sleeves and danced around like a boxer. He wiped a hand across his face and prepared. "I haven't fist fighted in a while, but I can do it. You'll see. I know I--" Irima slammed her staff down on his head and he fell unconscious again. He collapsed to the ground at Irima's feet and she gasped. "What have I done? I did it again!" She poked at Sariyah, but he didn't move a muscle. "Oh... well, it saved me from a fight. But was that fair?" She lifted up his head and noticed the two bumps she inflicted. "The guy's gotta have a concussion by now." She let his head drop on a rock and she winced at the loud crack that was heard. "Oh no." Taking a step back from Sariyah's body, Irima planned on what to do. She looked around at the waterfall, then to where she dropped his sword in the pool. She walked over to it and reached down. She successfully sprung the sword from it's watery grave and wielded it in her hands. She walked back over and stared at Sariyah. He was still damp as heck and dripped endlessly all over the dirt he laid on. "I have no choice." She lifted the sword over his head, then brought it down into his scabbard at his side. She felt a tear. That or it was water running down her face from her wet hair. She grabbed Sariyah by the collar and began to tug. "I guess I'll take him home. Maybe if I'm lucky..." She pulled him more with great ease. "... he'll forget the whole thing." So on, she dragged Sariyah, through the warm morning sun, homeward bound.

Spikey Nothing special, but a tree and a stump. Bwee!

Spikey Ultra: Oh, no no. I'm just a travelling merchant. Wish to buy an item, son? ------------ gamemasterkev00 Deathevn came upon another large tree. This time, it was vacant. He heard sudden "Bwees!" and the first imp ran to his heels.

Spikey Ultra: Why, hey there, son. What's your name?

gamemasterkev00 You came across a peaceful meadow where the imps froliced in. Deathevn soon lost sight of them.

Spikey You came across Ultra, the travelling merchant.

Spikey You came to yet another fork in the road. Travel north or to Loidchester? Decisions. Decisions. --------- gamemasterkev00 The next path was plain as usual, but the natural flowers blooming. The imps continued to munch as he ran around Deathevn's legs.

OOC: My dice has been fortunate for u. ---------- Spikey Nothing here, but a dusty trail and the smell of flowers.

Spikey Nothing special here except a bandage. Eww... it's still soaked with wet blood. ------------ gamemasterkev00 The two remaining imps followed you to the next part which was covered in flowers. One ate some of the yellow flowers.

Spikey Nothing special here, but an empty bottle. It was smashed so it wasn't much use.

Spikey Nothin' special here, but a baby imp playing with a squirrel. ---------- gamemasterkev00 Nothing special here except the calm stream to your right. Two imps leapt into the water, but didn't come up.

Spikey You reached a fork in the road. Will you follow the path to Loidchester or Corolin? Decisions. Decisions.

OOC: Lol ---------- Spikey Nothing special here, but a stump. Woopee.

Spikey Nothing special was found. There is still a partly-munched heart. Sick! -------- gamemasterkev00 Nothing special here, but the cabin. The imp followed you along with 3 of it's siblings. They squeaked "BWEE!"

Spikey Nothing special here, but a dead imp. Eww... it smells...

Spikey Nothing special here, but a stream.

Spikey Ryan attacked the Imp for 10 HP! Imp died! You won the battle! Gained 1 stat point! Gained 200 Gold! ----------------- gamemasterkev00 All of the imps, but the first one fell asleep at Deathevn's sides right away. They were snoozin' in no time.

gamemasterkev00 The thud awoke the baby imps and they leapt down to his side and licked him. There must've been 6 or 7 of them. The first imp taht followed before squeaked and sat on Deathevn's head.

gamemasterkev00 The imp leapt up behind you. Up at the top of the tree, more sleeping baby imps lay.

gamemasterkev00 The Imp followed close behind, admiring the cow. You have come across the giant tree again.

gamemasterkev00 Nothing special here, but a cow grazing. The Imp still follows you.

gamemasterkev00 Martshin: Oh, I hope not. But thanks lad. Here's your pay! You recieved 3000 Gold! martshin: as a bonus, here's 500 for that Antidote. Deathevn: How did you know about the-- Martshin: Run along now. Martshin went back to choppin' with his new axe.