Marishia Thread 1

[Darth Zenemij]

*the necro has a stentch of death about him*

"Argantes Shadowsong. Perhaps I may have been hilussinating, but That old fool you were just talking to has no idea what hit him, and that Pedler was under a spell of mine."

*argantes pukls the sleeve of his robe and reveals his pale hand, wich has the Magical ring on his right ring Finger*

"Perhaps you sould go look behind the peddelers house and tell me what you see."

*He stares at the two.*

"I guess not then. The boy who stole the ring from the old man made a deal with me. If he could steal the ring from the old man then I would accept him as my apprentice and teach him all I know, if he couldn't I would kill him. He stole the ring from the man, yes, but he did not swear his allegiance to me, so I killed him and the Pedler"

[blake]

*CRASH*
A stone flies through the Tavern Window. Outside the Tavern are 100's of angry residents from the southern district. They are all screaming "SORCEROR, KILL THE SORCEROR!" A torch flies in through a busted window. The Bartender screams out "Not again!" and runs out the backdoor.

[Darth Zenemij]

*Argantes chants somehting in some kind of ancient language*

"Shadow, we must leave this place,"

*argantes runs suicidaly through the crowds and mouts his horse, he turns to the angry twons people.*

"I'll be back fools, look for the deathly figure in the east riding across the hills."

*Argantes kicks the side of the horse and takes off.

[Magrus]

Krahdt stares during the conversation in shock and his head whips around when the brick flies through the window. Growling, you notice his eyes change color and his demeaner changes suddenly. Grabbing Sourav's arm he snarls "We're getting out of here and following him and demanding to know what's going on!" and pulls him out of the tavern and winds his way through the crowd as inconspicuously as possible.

[blake]

The crowd continues there rampage, tearing down the tavern. Igniting the place rubble in flames, cries of joy echo all through the city. On his way out of the city, Shadowsong runs into a washed out bridge. He can only sit and wait for help to come along.

[Magrus]

Krahdt attempts to follow the trail of the horse running out of the city once he's out of sight of the mob with Sourav in tow. When he reaches the washed out bridge he stalks up to Argantes and glares at him and demands "What is it that ring does that made it so important for you to cause a scene like THAT *points back towards town* and kill two people?!"

[Darth Zenemij]

"This is not an ordinary ring, it is the Ring of the Arcane Choosen one, it was lost and now it is found, I must now wait for the old man and show him; As for the crowd, lets just say that I have a reputation. And for the killing of the two people they didn't swear alligeance to me."



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Argantes kills Christians and people who don't swear thier allegience.

[Magrus]

"Yes, but what does it do that makes it worth this trouble and who is that old man and why did he have this ring in the first place?"

[blake]

As the two talk, they hear a rustle in the bushes. A young elf jumps out, dressed in a Black Cloak, and a dagger on his belt. "Hi there, it seems you guys could use some help. Might I offer my services to you?"

[Magrus]

Krahdt spins, clenches his fists, and looks the elf up and down "Who might you be to have been hiding in the bushes and offering to join us??

[Darth Zenemij]

"An elf traveling with a Necromancer of my Stature?"

[Magrus]

"Methinks it's a thief in need of protection. Why else would he bother with us when he clearly heard the argument?"

[Darth Zenemij]

"Perhaps he wanted the worst beating of his life?"

[Magrus]

Krahdt flexes his fists and stretches. "Well, perhaps he can be useful before jumping to extremes. He may have important information yes?"

[Darth Zenemij]

"Well what would an Elf be doing in these parts any way?"

"Let him talk then."