Jednook looks back at his master, gesturing to the barrel of salted pork on his back. Goatie nods and cuts the cords securing the barrel to the griffin.
The barrel rolls off, striking both Xains in one go. In the confusion, Goatie whips a ready-made lasso from one of his oversized pockets and hurls it over the enemies. It snags them neatly; Goatie and Jednook leap up into the sky with their new prisoners.
They try to cut through the rope.
Jednook flaps steadily on, grunting slightly with the weight.
Goatie rummages in his pockets again, managing to find a gourd of cooking oil he had for lubricating hinges. He pours the oil down over the Xains' hands, making their efforts to escape very slippery indeed.
Jednook flaps steadily on, grunting slightly with the weight.
Goatie rummages in his pockets again, managing to find a gourd of cooking oil he had for lubricating hinges. He pours the oil down over the Xains' hands, making their efforts to escape very slippery indeed.
The Xains reluctantly give up on the cutting after a few failed attempts and allow themselves to be carried.
Post by Winn the Great on Jul 23, 2018 17:19:05 GMT
Alas, the RP may be finally dead and I myself will not likely return. But what happened in regards to my characters? Amion moved away to live in the plains with the minatoars, bringing them gifts and service whenever he could. Harfor took charge of the forest band and built some villages around the forest. Siku, the young soldier with ice blue eyes that claimed he came from the far North became the second in command.
But Harfor never forgot the good leaders of the group that helped the group move forward. He created statues for Egolis, Ugh, and Lexos so that as long as those statues were seen, people would remember the sacrifices that were made to keep the group going. Many years later, Harfor died in battle. Sika took his body and buried him under a new statue of Harfor. And there his body lays to this day.
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After more fighting, the Xains are defeated. The surviving soldiers retreat or flee and the winners are left to mourn their losses and celebrate their victory. The dragons look for whoever now leads the Dragon Knights. The minotaurs soon leave, as do the mercenaries, after taking their payment. The Kriatoma, by contrast, stay for a long time, searching for a place to set up camp. Gidie is found, eventually, and returned to the Ruins, where he wakes up to find himself unable to move his legs.
Alas, the RP may be finally dead and I myself will not likely return. But what happened in regards to my characters? Amion moved away to live in the plains with the minatoars, bringing them gifts and service whenever he could. Harfor took charge of the forest band and built some villages around the forest. Siku, the young soldier with ice blue eyes that claimed he came from the far North became the second in command.
But Harfor never forgot the good leaders of the group that helped the group move forward. He created statues for Egolis, Ugh, and Lexos so that as long as those statues were seen, people would remember the sacrifices that were made to keep the group going. Many years later, Harfor died in battle. Sika took his body and buried him under a new statue of Harfor. And there his body lays to this day.
After more fighting, the Xains are defeated. The surviving soldiers retreat or flee and the winners are left to mourn their losses and celebrate their victory. The dragons look for whoever now leads the Dragon Knights. The minotaurs soon leave, as do the mercenaries, after taking their payment. The Kriatoma, by contrast, stay for a long time, searching for a place to set up camp. Gidie is found, eventually, and returned to the Ruins, where he wakes up to find himself unable to move his legs.
*Tiberius dances and rejoices.* We need to hunt down the remaining Xains!
OOC: Mhm, I see. I'll return to this RP soon, but as a different character since Lexos has been smashed (if it's alright for him not to be found alive or preferably, at all. I don't like him so I want him gone).
After more fighting, the Xains are defeated. The surviving soldiers retreat or flee and the winners are left to mourn their losses and celebrate their victory. The dragons look for whoever now leads the Dragon Knights. The minotaurs soon leave, as do the mercenaries, after taking their payment. The Kriatoma, by contrast, stay for a long time, searching for a place to set up camp. Gidie is found, eventually, and returned to the Ruins, where he wakes up to find himself unable to move his legs.
*Tiberius dances and rejoices.* We need to hunt down the remaining Xains!
No one appears to be in proper shape for more battle right now. Perhaps the best course of action would be to work on repairing what was lost in the war.
