Blaze turns to Alpida before nodding slowly. Turning back to face the Black Knight, Blaze raises his hands, and the strange mist he exuded early surrounds the three of them. Visions...of a man being carried through a blizzard...the man is critically injured...the man is the Black Knight...wolves' howls are heard...the conscious man carrying the Black Knight is suffering multiple wounds himself...when he looks around nervously at the approaching wolves, who smell their blood...it is made clear who the man is. It is Lord Hunter Blaze.
Present day Blaze looks knowingly at the Black Knight and Alpida.
OOC: Did you ever consider writing screenplays, or turning a castle RP into one?
"Very well, Hunter Blaze. The old man trusted you. I will also. But when we are done here, if you cannot stop this curse, I will do what I must." Alpida faces the Black Knight, standing alongside Blaze.
The Black Knight turns and runs.
Blaze turns to face Alpida again. "You said you trusted me?"
Blaze turns to Alpida before nodding slowly. Turning back to face the Black Knight, Blaze raises his hands, and the strange mist he exuded early surrounds the three of them. Visions...of a man being carried through a blizzard...the man is critically injured...the man is the Black Knight...wolves' howls are heard...the conscious man carrying the Black Knight is suffering multiple wounds himself...when he looks around nervously at the approaching wolves, who smell their blood...it is made clear who the man is. It is Lord Hunter Blaze.
Present day Blaze looks knowingly at the Black Knight and Alpida.
OOC: Did you ever consider writing screenplays, or turning a castle RP into one?
OOC: Oops, I forgot to answer your question in my reply.
I've never thought about screenplays, that's an interesting angle. I have written a couple stories on TBB, and I started a third that was loosely based on parts of the Castle RP, but that didn't get very far. What I have thought about is writing books, but at this point in my life I don't have the time, patience, or dedication required. Maybe someday.
OOC: I am thinking I want to be a screenwriter. In the off chance that I end up making something with a medieval setting such as this in the future, would you care to be a part of it?
"Very well, Hunter Blaze. The old man trusted you. I will also. But when we are done here, if you cannot stop this curse, I will do what I must." Alpida faces the Black Knight, standing alongside Blaze.
The Black Knight turns and runs.
Blaze turns to face Alpida again. "You said you trusted me?"
OOC: Oops, I forgot to answer your question in my reply.
I've never thought about screenplays, that's an interesting angle. I have written a couple stories on TBB, and I started a third that was loosely based on parts of the Castle RP, but that didn't get very far. What I have thought about is writing books, but at this point in my life I don't have the time, patience, or dedication required. Maybe someday.
OOC: I am thinking I want to be a screenwriter. In the off chance that I end up making something with a medieval setting such as this in the future, would you care to be a part of it?
OOC: That's interesting! Maybe, I'm honored that you would want me to help you with something like that.
OOC: I am thinking I want to be a screenwriter. In the off chance that I end up making something with a medieval setting such as this in the future, would you care to be a part of it?
OOC: That's interesting! Maybe, I'm honored that you would want me to help you with something like that.
OOC: You definitely were one of the people who helped sparked my creativity for better or worse, and it'd be awesome if we could do that one day.
OOC: I will soon figure out something for you to do next.
OOC: Okay!
OOC: Whoops, it's been a month.
IC: It seems like hours pass as they wait there in the quiet room with the huddled forms of the refugees. Then, the silence is interrupted by shouting from the tunnel. They can see members of the group at the entrance, Flintedge's crew, in rapid conversation before three figures burst through the chamber and rush into the planning room. Tasha recognizes Flintedge, the black-eyed woman from his crew, and the elf from Jawless's crew before they are gone. As whispers circulate around the room, one of the other women from Flintedge's crew tells everyone to stay calm.
Blaze smirks like a madman. "Good." He trips her into a sitting position in his palm and launches her at the Black Knight with all his might.
Alpida is heavier than she looks, but with his lycanthropic strength Blaze makes the throw. She hurtles at the Black Knight, blade drawn, and tackles him to the ground. Sword held at his neck, she says, "It is over. I am done trusting your lies." The Black Knight struggles, but is unable to wriggle free. Alpida surveys the battlefield, watching the last remaining Shadow Warriors trying desperately to hold their own against the werewolves. "It is over!" Her voice carries across the field. She looks at Blaze. "It stops now. All of it."
OOC: 𝓐𝔯𝔡𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝓕𝔬𝔲𝔯 What are Bandy and Sobald up to at this point?
IC: It seems like hours pass as they wait there in the quiet room with the huddled forms of the refugees. Then, the silence is interrupted by shouting from the tunnel. They can see members of the group at the entrance, Flintedge's crew, in rapid conversation before three figures burst through the chamber and rush into the planning room. Tasha recognizes Flintedge, the black-eyed woman from his crew, and the elf from Jawless's crew before they are gone. As whispers circulate around the room, one of the other women from Flintedge's crew tells everyone to stay calm.
OOC: Heh lol XD
IC: *Tasha looks around not sure what's going on. Tries to listen to what others are saying as she stays close to Tall Wymond.*
