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Going home

Postby Damiensluman » Tue Oct 01, 2013 8:12 pm

Drink still flowing he had not slept in 3 days

Two horses trails within the grass,
a gypsy man and his bonny wee lass,
They're heading for the Hedgeford Pass
'Tis none but the Black Jack Davy!
The moon light glitters like his grin,
The lass lays back and she welcomes him in,
For to love this way could ne'er be sin
'Cause she now is the Black Jack's Lady

He swayed and stumbled tripping over his own feet a few too many times.

They love all night and with the dawn,
the lady wakes and her Davy is gone
What a fool she's been to have tagged along
And be known as the Black Jack's Lady!

He took another swig from a bottle that was long sins empty
Hello lost boy, or do you prefer jack now
The singing stopped dead.
He turned to see a hope slayer (undead) standing befor him wearing fine robes displaying holy symbles of the god of undead.
our lord is amused but it is time you come home. he also wishes for you to return our brothers to him.
jack stumbled drunkenly staring at the undead before him
by my power as a priest of the dead a precher of the worlds tru powere and form i call forth on the power granted to me to bring this one from this foolish form to follow us as was his bith right to stand with us and aid us in victory againsed those cursed with life. to this i call apon the shadows to cast apon you DOMINATION follow me home

what seamed like a life time passed and then nothing slowly it sank in.
the spell hadent worked.
a sick smile fell over jacks face
your master not mine
lets see how strong you realy are

the undead turened to run
control undead bow to me
the undead did so as jack began drunkenly giggaling like a school girl
dance puppet dance
the undead began to do so
as jack giggeled he pulled out a parchment and drunkenly scribled
by the power of meta may this message be sent to the man i once called lord the man i now call foe by metas power send this message to general simthlee
with that the message vanished
follow me your going to your new home

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Re: Going home

Postby Damiensluman » Tue Dec 24, 2013 12:25 am

It's over lost boy you pushed your luck attaching the main camp
It was clearly a stupid move but he passion was to strong to walk away from this
I comand you to run from this plase and head to gallows point as fast as you can
The undead did as it was told and terns and ran full speed away from the pack
You fool your sole is week and essay broken
The undead necromancer trend to face the fleeing undead slowly faiding Into the distance
By my power and right as your master I coma....
The undead swayed from the spells blow jack swayed and stumbled
You are foolish you shold have come home when you had the chance now you are surrounded and week You canno fight
Jacks face ternd from concern to joy
He who fights and runs away will live to fight another day

The necromancer lafed
you are surrounded Thare is Nowear you can run two even with your adgile body you will fall

jacks smirk trend into a grin
Bugger it
Thare was a spike of netter and he was gone

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