The flames poured forth from my hands, enveloping both King Gareth and Prince Eric. From within the fire, I saw King Gareth laughing like a lunatic as he squeezed the trigger on his crossbow. My eyes were then drawn to Fraledan, who fell to the hard floor with the bolt stuck in his chest, the final victim of the Mad King.
The guards rushed into the room as the last of the flames died down. After studying the three dead bodies, they looked to Prince Travis for an explanation of what they were seeing.
In the days to follow, Prince Travis and myself concocted a story to protect our actions.
1) We claimed that an assassin had entered the castle.
2) We said that the court wizard, Fraledan, had miscast a spell. It tarnished his reputation greatly.Gorl Rockeater, an angelic troll wizard.
Age: 50
You are destined for heaven: 126 good karma.
Body: 63%
Personality: 27%
Willpower: 37%
Fame: 20%
MAGIC:
Alchemy: 62%
Conjuration: 7%
Divination: 100%
Enchantment: 21%
Healing: 100%
Illusion: 7%
Necromancy: 48%
Summoning: 56%
Transmutation: 17%
KNOWLEDGE:
Arcana: 75%
Agriculture: 35%
Diplomacy: 100%
Economics: 20%
Fighting: 100%
Geography: 57%
History: 85%
Nature: 100%
Religion: 90%
Smithing: 12%
Thievery: 0%
Warcraft: 100%
FRIENDS AND FOLLOWERS:
Familiar: Cat the dog
My warhorse named Dog.
- My mean parents.
- a human named Hermann, my wife
- my child, a gnome named Harold
- a human named Stewart, the fighter from my adventuring days.
- a human named Maris, the thief from my adventuring days.
FACTIONS:
Kingdom Citizens: 40
Royal Family: 30
Elves: 20
Dwarves: 15
Orcs: -15
Thieves Guild: 35
Mage Guild: 150
Fighters Guild: 15
Gold: 10648
INVENTORY:
A glowing orb of Dragon-Magic called a Dragonwish.
A wizardly staff.
A magical amulet that my grandfather used to own.