As the teeth sink in, he feels burning pain shoot up his arm before it falls totally numb. He is able to pull it free of the maw with Ivor's aid, but he quickly starts to feel dizzy. For a moment longer, Ivor holds the Wyrm's jaw open, but as its teeth snap down again his halberd shatters and he is not able to pull his arm free in time. This distraction is enough for the rest of the combatants to push the beast closer to the wall, dragging Ivor with it.
Daniel staggers and falls on the ground. Azril runs up and drags him off to the side, away from the action, before taking up his sword and joining the others in pinning the Sand Wrym to the wall.
Goatie, seeing Daniel's plight, looks over at where he had last seen Liam, the healer's apprentice, standing in the tunnel.
'LIAM! If you can get round here . . . ' Goatie yells, hacking at the wyrm. 'I think you're needed!'
Goatie and Jednook for their part have caused some minor damage to the wyrm's hind legs and have pushed it a good few metres.
Daniel staggers and falls on the ground. Azril runs up and drags him off to the side, away from the action, before taking up his sword and joining the others in pinning the Sand Wrym to the wall.
Goatie, seeing Daniel's plight, looks over at where he had last seen Liam, the healer's apprentice, standing in the tunnel.
'LIAM! If you can get round here . . . ' Goatie yells, hacking at the wyrm. 'I think you're needed!'
Goatie and Jednook for their part have caused some minor damage to the wyrm's hind legs and have pushed it a good few metres.
"I . . . " Liam slowly starts making his way into the room, being careful to stick to the opposite wall. Ninoslava and Melisende also continue their push forward.
Goatie, seeing Daniel's plight, looks over at where he had last seen Liam, the healer's apprentice, standing in the tunnel.
'LIAM! If you can get round here . . . ' Goatie yells, hacking at the wyrm. 'I think you're needed!'
Goatie and Jednook for their part have caused some minor damage to the wyrm's hind legs and have pushed it a good few metres.
"I . . . " Liam slowly starts making his way into the room, being careful to stick to the opposite wall. Ninoslava and Melisende also continue their push forward.
Goatie throws all his weight against the Wyrm's body in a desperate attempt to push it further against the wall.
"I . . . " Liam slowly starts making his way into the room, being careful to stick to the opposite wall. Ninoslava and Melisende also continue their push forward.
Goatie throws all his weight against the Wyrm's body in a desperate attempt to push it further against the wall.
Together, Ninoslava, Melisende, Goatie, Jednook, Anzo, Stig, Azril, and Lucas continue to push the beast back, narrowly avoiding its attacks. Alinor and Visnja rush forward to see if they can do anything to help Brandr, while Liam reaches Ivor and Daniel and begins dressing Daniel's wound.
However, before they can force the Sand Wyrm totally against the wall, it swipes out with its tail, knocking Ninoslava to the ground and begins to dive into the sand.
...A traveling, fabulous man dressed in white and blue comes by at... the worst popular time
"OH DEAR-"
Approaching the fortress, he can see an imposing building that appears to have been in a rather dire state of disrepair until quite recently. Extensive repairs are visible, and the gate is manned by a human woman in a white tunic emblazoned with a black cross and a huge, green-skinned man who appears to be a troll.
Goatie throws all his weight against the Wyrm's body in a desperate attempt to push it further against the wall.
Together, Ninoslava, Melisende, Goatie, Jednook, Anzo, Stig, Azril, and Lucas continue to push the beast back, narrowly avoiding its attacks. Alinor and Visnja rush forward to see if they can do anything to help Brandr, while Liam reaches Ivor and Daniel and begins dressing Daniel's wound.
However, before they can force the Sand Wyrm totally against the wall, it swipes out with its tail, knocking Ninoslava to the ground and begins to dive into the sand.
...A traveling, fabulous man dressed in white and blue comes by at... the worst popular time
"OH DEAR-"
Approaching the fortress, he can see an imposing building that appears to have been in a rather dire state of disrepair until quite recently. Extensive repairs are visible, and the gate is manned by a human woman in a white tunic emblazoned with a black cross and a huge, green-skinned man who appears to be a troll.
OOC: Oh no dragon I see-
IC: "Ooo... hubba hubba..." he says, deciding to approach in earnest
Approaching the fortress, he can see an imposing building that appears to have been in a rather dire state of disrepair until quite recently. Extensive repairs are visible, and the gate is manned by a human woman in a white tunic emblazoned with a black cross and a huge, green-skinned man who appears to be a troll.
OOC: Oh no dragon I see-
IC: "Ooo... hubba hubba..." he says, deciding to approach in earnest
OOC: Nope. All of that is taking place deep below the fortress. No one up here is aware of it, save that they went down there.
IC: "State your business!" the troll calls out as he approaches.
OOC: I suppose I can safely assume this character is the one you posted in the GM-Style RP? Just to incorporate him properly into this RP, I'll clarify that firearms are not allowed. And for his class, I'd say Rogue and half-Wizard (spells up to Tier 3), in case he wants to do some dance-based spellcasting.
IC: "Ooo... hubba hubba..." he says, deciding to approach in earnest
OOC: Nope. All of that is taking place deep below the fortress. No one up here is aware of it, save that they went down there.
IC: "State your business!" the troll calls out as he approaches.
OOC: I suppose I can safely assume this character is the one you posted in the GM-Style RP? Just to incorporate him properly into this RP, I'll clarify that firearms are not allowed. And for his class, I'd say Rogue and half-Wizard (spells up to Tier 3), in case he wants to do some dance-based spellcasting.
OOC: Ah 'kay! yes, yes he is.
IC: "My business is entertainment!" He declared, posing fabulously
"Open thy gates and receiveth my guiles and charms!" UwU
This would be a long evening for the denizens of this fortress
Together, Ninoslava, Melisende, Goatie, Jednook, Anzo, Stig, Azril, and Lucas continue to push the beast back, narrowly avoiding its attacks. Alinor and Visnja rush forward to see if they can do anything to help Brandr, while Liam reaches Ivor and Daniel and begins dressing Daniel's wound.
However, before they can force the Sand Wyrm totally against the wall, it swipes out with its tail, knocking Ninoslava to the ground and begins to dive into the sand.
OOC: Nope. All of that is taking place deep below the fortress. No one up here is aware of it, save that they went down there.
IC: "State your business!" the troll calls out as he approaches.
OOC: I suppose I can safely assume this character is the one you posted in the GM-Style RP? Just to incorporate him properly into this RP, I'll clarify that firearms are not allowed. And for his class, I'd say Rogue and half-Wizard (spells up to Tier 3), in case he wants to do some dance-based spellcasting.
OOC: Ah 'kay! yes, yes he is.
IC: "My business is entertainment!" He declared, posing fabulously
"Open thy gates and receiveth my guiles and charms!" UwU
This would be a long evening for the denizens of this fortress
"You are welcome in Latter Zweihand, traveler," says the troll.
As the gate begins to open, the woman speaks. "The duchess will be informed of your arrival. If she so wishes, you may perform for her."
"You are welcome in Latter Zweihand, traveler," says the troll.
As the gate begins to open, the woman speaks. "The duchess will be informed of your arrival. If she so wishes, you may perform for her."
"Twould be most agreeable!" he said, stepping in.
(SCORE) he thought
Entering, he finds the fortress is indeed occupied. Human soldiers in the same uniform as the woman on the wall mingle with assorted others, some armored but many appearing to be civilians. There are humans among them, and a handful of elves, but most of them are orcs and goblins. At the moment, he does not see any other trolls.
Entering, he finds the fortress is indeed occupied. Human soldiers in the same uniform as the woman on the wall mingle with assorted others, some armored but many appearing to be civilians. There are humans among them, and a handful of elves, but most of them are orcs and goblins. At the moment, he does not see any other trolls.
He attempts to find a suitable place to perform his singing act
