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Author Topic: The Necromancer: Prologue  (Read 28731 times)

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Re: The Necromancer: Prologue
« Reply #105 on: June 07, 2012, 09:40:13 pm »

  The staff does not light!

  My forces are trapped on the other side of the door. From the sound of it, they're trying and failing to bust through to the other side...
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Re: The Necromancer: Prologue
« Reply #106 on: June 08, 2012, 03:58:56 am »

Take candle.
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Re: The Necromancer: Prologue
« Reply #107 on: June 09, 2012, 05:12:55 pm »

I grab the candle off of the table, but it seems to be a perfectly ordinary candle...
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Re: The Necromancer: Prologue
« Reply #108 on: June 09, 2012, 08:03:57 pm »

Hold the candle to the walls and examine them.


(plan B is to snuff out the candle...)
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Re: The Necromancer: Prologue
« Reply #109 on: June 11, 2012, 05:09:17 pm »

I inspect the walls, but they are all blank, grey stone, save one on the East side that I came through, and a door on the west side. It won't open either.

On a stroke of inpiration I decide to snuff out the candle.

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...

It is very, very dark.
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Re: The Necromancer: Prologue
« Reply #110 on: June 11, 2012, 08:57:51 pm »

Light the staff.
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Re: The Necromancer: Prologue
« Reply #111 on: June 12, 2012, 12:54:26 pm »

Sit on the chair, tell your followers to be quiet and listen. stare into the darkness, adapt your eyes. after a few minutes light the candle again, unless you feel the air getting thicker and harder to breath.
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Re: The Necromancer: Prologue
« Reply #112 on: June 12, 2012, 04:47:08 pm »

Barricade thedoor you didn't go through with the table.
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Re: The Necromancer: Prologue
« Reply #113 on: June 12, 2012, 08:09:54 pm »

  Despondent and with nothing else to do, I relight the candle and place it on the table before seating myself. With a thought I tell my pack of corpses to be still, and they obey.

  The silence presses around me, and I begin to feel sleepy. I should have sat down ages ago...

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  ...

  ...

  "HELLO BOY."
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Re: The Necromancer: Prologue
« Reply #114 on: June 13, 2012, 05:18:11 am »

Go away, I'm trying to sleep.

Not tonight, I've got a headache.
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Re: The Necromancer: Prologue
« Reply #115 on: June 13, 2012, 10:18:51 am »

Open your eyes. If it was hostile you would have most likely been dead already.
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« Reply #116 on: June 13, 2012, 04:42:35 pm »

  I open my eyes. In the flickering light of the candle, a little girl sits, no older than a few years. Yet her eyes speak of a wisdom more likely to be found in the wrinkled eyes of yesteryear. She smiles, but it is pained. This girl has seen much sorrow.

  "Would you like a drink?" She says, her voice no longer sourceless and primal. She offers a teacup, which is a far to small to actually hold anything substantial. A childs set. It's bright white, with a pick, lacey pattern of roses painted on the side with some skill. It's also empty.

  "Who are you?" I ask, aware that anything could be a trap, or cause her to go violent. She seems to sense my discomfort, and it saddens her more.

  "I am Chealsea. Chealsea of Soulbrooke." The town down the hill? But how? "I was born a long time ago. I used to live here." She indicates the fortress around us. "I was the daughter of the nobleman who was on duty here the night the ANCIENTS left. My father turned to dust, right in front of me. I saw..." She's almost crying. I knew by then what she must be. A ghost, left behind by a young girl too young to understand, when the ANCIENTS left and the weapons were stored away. The men who held the weapons were turned into pure gold dust, and no souls were left behind, in any sort of afterlife.

  "Men I knew, I trusted, dissolved. I passed out, and when I came too, the fortress was empty. I lived here for... fifty years." She wiped the tears from her eyes. "What year is it?"

  "1250."

  "Twelve thousand years." She looked at her own hands. They seemed... Gnarly, ancient somehow. Butwhen I looked up, she was young again. "I know I'm dead."

  "Then why do you stay?"

  "This place. This fortress of stone. It's worth guarding. It's worth haunting. It's worth the world to me. This is where I lived. I cried. I died. I bled. I'm not sure if you understand that, fully. You're still very young, very much filled with wanderlust... But you are almost out, I see. Please drink. I don't get to play pretend often."

  >Drink?
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Re: The Necromancer: Prologue
« Reply #117 on: June 13, 2012, 07:03:19 pm »

Drink it.
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Re: The Necromancer: Prologue
« Reply #118 on: June 13, 2012, 07:08:21 pm »

Drink eeeet!
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Re: The Necromancer: Prologue
« Reply #119 on: June 13, 2012, 08:14:34 pm »

Humour her.
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