no, I haven't gone that in depth really, but I could.
OOC: That's fine. Do something if you want.
well, I do like role playing alot.
Aarons father: Erik
as far as titles, he has never obeyed authorities (except his dad, never knew his mother) and could be known as rebellious one, or something of the likes.
as far as titles, he has never obeyed authorities (except his dad, never knew his mother) and could be known as rebellious one, or something of the likes.
OOC: Thanks. Why I need it will become clear soon.
"I have heard the answer and yet I do not understand it. Why have you chosen this? Why have you chosen to hide while darkness falls upon this land? Why have you chosen to conceal your great strength and courage from the rest of this world. Are you not the minotaurs I've heard of, always seeking adventure and honor? But, if that is your decision, I must honor it. If that is your choice, I can not change it."
Logaire places a hand on his shoulder. "Actually, there is one more thing we can try. But it will be dangerous for all of us." He gestures at Aaron and the soldiers. "I can invoke the right to trial by combat, but I am not allowed to fight myself. I will have to make the four of you honorary members of the Adarcafad clan and one of you will have to face their champion in unarmed combat. And just as importantly, it will take another vote that we may not win."
With no reply, Logaire decides he must do all he can. He steps back up onto the platform and speaks. "I call for trial by combat to decide the issue." Shocked whispers ripple across the crowd but they soon quiet down. No one challenges Logaire, but Damhan is smiling strangely. "All in favor?" Logaire raises his hand, followed by Rionach, Faolan, Daith, and Torin. After a moment's pause, Damhan raises his hand too, and is immediately followed by Fionnlagh, Odhran, and Neasa. "All opposed?" Aobheann, Sairse, Ide, Goban, and Cathair. "The motion passes. The issue of war against the Xain Empire will be decided by trial by combat."
Now Damhan stands. "I will provide the champion for the opposed." No one contests him. He cocks his head, "Logaire Adarcafad, as the one who proposed the motion, it is your duty to provide the champion for those in favor. But no members of your clan are present. Will you forfeit?"
"I will not." Logaire steps down from the platform and walks over to Amion, Aaron, and the two soldiers. Placing a hand on each of their heads in turn, he says, "Amion Orn Melar of the Forest Band, son of Amduil, I hereby induct you into the Adarcafad clan as an honorary member. Aaron of the House of Wolves, son of Erik, I heredby induct you into the Adarcafad clan as an honorary member. Erlea of the Shadow Warriors, Daughter of Ane, I hereby induct you into the Adarcafad clan as an honorary member. Benat of the Shadow Warriors, son of Mikel, I hereby induct you into the Adarcafad clan as an honorary member." His task finished, Logaire wearily walks back up onto the platform. Damhan grins maliciously.
Logaire places a hand on his shoulder. "Actually, there is one more thing we can try. But it will be dangerous for all of us." He gestures at Aaron and the soldiers. "I can invoke the right to trial by combat, but I am not allowed to fight myself. I will have to make the four of you honorary members of the Adarcafad clan and one of you will have to face their champion in unarmed combat. And just as importantly, it will take another vote that we may not win."
With no reply, Logaire decides he must do all he can. He steps back up onto the platform and speaks. "I call for trial by combat to decide the issue." Shocked whispers ripple across the crowd but they soon quiet down. No one challenges Logaire, but Damhan is smiling strangely. "All in favor?" Logaire raises his hand, followed by Rionach, Faolan, Daith, and Torin. After a moment's pause, Damhan raises his hand too, and is immediately followed by Fionnlagh, Odhran, and Neasa. "All opposed?" Aobheann, Sairse, Ide, Goban, and Cathair. "The motion passes. The issue of war against the Xain Empire will be decided by trial by combat."
Now Damhan stands. "I will provide the champion for the opposed." No one contests him. He cocks his head, "Logaire Adarcafad, as the one who proposed the motion, it is your duty to provide the champion for those in favor. But no members of your clan are present. Will you forfeit?"
"I will not." Logaire steps down from the platform and walks over to Amion, Aaron, and the two soldiers. Placing a hand on each of their heads in turn, he says, "Amion Orn Melar of the Forest Band, son of Amduil, I hereby induct you into the Adarcafad clan as an honorary member. Aaron of the House of Wolves, son of Erik, I heredby induct you into the Adarcafad clan as an honorary member. Erlea of the Shadow Warriors, Daughter of Ane, I hereby induct you into the Adarcafad clan as an honorary member. Benat of the Shadow Warriors, son of Mikel, I hereby induct you into the Adarcafad clan as an honorary member." His task finished, Logaire wearily walks back up onto the platform. Damhan grins maliciously.
Amion, still rather surprised, removes his weapons and puts them to the side, the shadow warriors do the same.
OOC: Do I have control over the shadow warriors?
Proud Christian and Canadian TFOL! President of the EMBC So long message boards.
With no reply, Logaire decides he must do all he can. He steps back up onto the platform and speaks. "I call for trial by combat to decide the issue." Shocked whispers ripple across the crowd but they soon quiet down. No one challenges Logaire, but Damhan is smiling strangely. "All in favor?" Logaire raises his hand, followed by Rionach, Faolan, Daith, and Torin. After a moment's pause, Damhan raises his hand too, and is immediately followed by Fionnlagh, Odhran, and Neasa. "All opposed?" Aobheann, Sairse, Ide, Goban, and Cathair. "The motion passes. The issue of war against the Xain Empire will be decided by trial by combat."
Now Damhan stands. "I will provide the champion for the opposed." No one contests him. He cocks his head, "Logaire Adarcafad, as the one who proposed the motion, it is your duty to provide the champion for those in favor. But no members of your clan are present. Will you forfeit?"
"I will not." Logaire steps down from the platform and walks over to Amion, Aaron, and the two soldiers. Placing a hand on each of their heads in turn, he says, "Amion Orn Melar of the Forest Band, son of Amduil, I hereby induct you into the Adarcafad clan as an honorary member. Aaron of the House of Wolves, son of Erik, I heredby induct you into the Adarcafad clan as an honorary member. Erlea of the Shadow Warriors, Daughter of Ane, I hereby induct you into the Adarcafad clan as an honorary member. Benat of the Shadow Warriors, son of Mikel, I hereby induct you into the Adarcafad clan as an honorary member." His task finished, Logaire wearily walks back up onto the platform. Damhan grins maliciously.
Amion, still rather surprised, removes his weapons and puts them to the side, the shadow warriors do the same.
OOC: Do I have control over the shadow warriors?
OOC: Yes. Do you want to be the champion, or would you rather it be Aaron in case you don't have time?
OOC: Yes. Do you want to be the champion, or would you rather it be Aaron in case you don't have time?
OOC: Ask flyingfroggy. I will have time next week.
*Aaron is sleeping*
OOC: he would be willing, and I have time this week, but you'll have to wake him up first (he's not one for any kind of diplomacy, prefers a straight fight)
OOC: Ask flyingfroggy. I will have time next week.
*Aaron is sleeping*
OOC: he would be willing, and I have time this week, but you'll have to wake him up first (he's not one for any kind of diplomacy, prefers a straight fight)
Amion douses him with water and shakes him violently. "Wake up! You need to fight a Minotaur in weaponless combat!"
Proud Christian and Canadian TFOL! President of the EMBC So long message boards.
OOC: Ask flyingfroggy. I will have time next week.
*Aaron is sleeping*
OOC: he would be willing, and I have time this week, but you'll have to wake him up first (he's not one for any kind of diplomacy, prefers a straight fight)
With no reply, Logaire decides he must do all he can. He steps back up onto the platform and speaks. "I call for trial by combat to decide the issue." Shocked whispers ripple across the crowd but they soon quiet down. No one challenges Logaire, but Damhan is smiling strangely. "All in favor?" Logaire raises his hand, followed by Rionach, Faolan, Daith, and Torin. After a moment's pause, Damhan raises his hand too, and is immediately followed by Fionnlagh, Odhran, and Neasa. "All opposed?" Aobheann, Sairse, Ide, Goban, and Cathair. "The motion passes. The issue of war against the Xain Empire will be decided by trial by combat."
Now Damhan stands. "I will provide the champion for the opposed." No one contests him. He cocks his head, "Logaire Adarcafad, as the one who proposed the motion, it is your duty to provide the champion for those in favor. But no members of your clan are present. Will you forfeit?"
"I will not." Logaire steps down from the platform and walks over to Amion, Aaron, and the two soldiers. Placing a hand on each of their heads in turn, he says, "Amion Orn Melar of the Forest Band, son of Amduil, I hereby induct you into the Adarcafad clan as an honorary member. Aaron of the House of Wolves, son of Erik, I heredby induct you into the Adarcafad clan as an honorary member. Erlea of the Shadow Warriors, Daughter of Ane, I hereby induct you into the Adarcafad clan as an honorary member. Benat of the Shadow Warriors, son of Mikel, I hereby induct you into the Adarcafad clan as an honorary member." His task finished, Logaire wearily walks back up onto the platform. Damhan grins maliciously.
Amion, still rather surprised, removes his weapons and puts them to the side, the shadow warriors do the same.
OOC: Do I have control over the shadow warriors?
Damhan remains standing. "I call forth my champion, Bradach Cruladir." A huge minotaur rises from the long grasses. He bulges with muscle, and is larger than any other minotaur there except perhaps Cathair. He bellows as he strides forward, and several others behind him follow suit.
Logaire pulls Aaron to his feet. "I call forth my champion, Aaron Adarcafad'oin."
Amion, still rather surprised, removes his weapons and puts them to the side, the shadow warriors do the same.
OOC: Do I have control over the shadow warriors?
Damhan remains standing. "I call forth my champion, Bradach Cruladir." A huge minotaur rises from the long grasses. He bulges with muscle, and is larger than any other minotaur there except perhaps Cathair. He bellows as he strides forward, and several others behind him follow suit.
Logaire pulls Aaron to his feet. "I call forth my champion, Aaron Adarcafad'oin."
"hope I don't disappoint you, but I have one question, why?"
he discards a dagger with his other gear (since he was sleeping)
Damhan remains standing. "I call forth my champion, Bradach Cruladir." A huge minotaur rises from the long grasses. He bulges with muscle, and is larger than any other minotaur there except perhaps Cathair. He bellows as he strides forward, and several others behind him follow suit.
Logaire pulls Aaron to his feet. "I call forth my champion, Aaron Adarcafad'oin."
"hope I don't disappoint you, but I have one question, why?"
he discards a dagger with his other gear (since he was sleeping)
"I'm ready to win now," he whispers to Legaire.
"Because I'm afraid it's our only option." Logaire leads him to a flat clearing where the other minotaurs are waiting. Bradach, on the other side of the circle, bellows and flexes his muscles. Logaire blows his horn, "Let the fight begin!" Bradach charges at Aaron.
"hope I don't disappoint you, but I have one question, why?"
he discards a dagger with his other gear (since he was sleeping)
"I'm ready to win now," he whispers to Legaire.
"Because I'm afraid it's our only option." Logaire leads him to a flat clearing where the other minotaurs are waiting. Bradach, on the other side of the circle, bellows and flexes his muscles. Logaire blows his horn, "Let the fight begin!" Bradach charges at Aaron.
OOC: wow, I never would have guessed he would have charged
*Aaron steps aside at the last moment, grabs the horns and swings on*
"Because I'm afraid it's our only option." Logaire leads him to a flat clearing where the other minotaurs are waiting. Bradach, on the other side of the circle, bellows and flexes his muscles. Logaire blows his horn, "Let the fight begin!" Bradach charges at Aaron.
OOC: wow, I never would have guessed he would have charged
*Aaron steps aside at the last moment, grabs the horns and swings on*
"giddy-up!"
One of the horns grazes his hand but he manages to climb on. Angrily, Bradach rolls his shoulders and stomps, trying to shake him free.
