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Author Topic: On the Use of Dragons: The Raising of Beasts  (Read 5389 times)

Furtuka

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Re: On the Use of Dragons: The Raising of Beasts
« Reply #30 on: December 06, 2011, 11:15:04 pm »

(you mean the amount I have now? Or that that is what 1 gold coin is worth)
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Re: On the Use of Dragons: The Raising of Beasts
« Reply #31 on: December 06, 2011, 11:26:47 pm »

(1 gold.)
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Re: On the Use of Dragons: The Raising of Beasts
« Reply #32 on: December 06, 2011, 11:27:49 pm »

"How much would it cost for me to buy that dragon off you?"
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Re: On the Use of Dragons: The Raising of Beasts
« Reply #33 on: December 07, 2011, 06:23:10 am »

Yes, yes, hail caesar, etc, etc.

Syrius had little patience for frivolities. He was a practical man. Life was cruel, people were cruel, and the word games associated with pretending that this was not the case tired him.

He accepted the wine with his best fake smile, and then spoke:

"What iss thiss about, Ssir?"

((Yeah, I'm doing this. Serpentus hisses. You got a problem with that? Too cliché? This first line of the game is a warning of clichéness. Deal with it.))
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Re: On the Use of Dragons: The Raising of Beasts
« Reply #34 on: December 09, 2011, 04:39:48 pm »

Bumping this.  :D
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Re: On the Use of Dragons: The Raising of Beasts
« Reply #35 on: December 12, 2011, 02:46:30 am »

Okay lemme bump again.  :(
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Re: On the Use of Dragons: The Raising of Beasts
« Reply #36 on: December 12, 2011, 03:17:42 am »

My writing has been crappy lately...This ain't dead yet though.
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« Reply #37 on: December 12, 2011, 05:36:48 am »

Good to hear.
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Re: On the Use of Dragons: The Raising of Beasts
« Reply #38 on: December 12, 2011, 10:47:20 am »

Whee!

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Re: On the Use of Dragons: The Raising of Beasts
« Reply #39 on: December 13, 2011, 06:20:26 pm »


William

You decide to follow, after you tell the household. You open the door and quickly mutter something about having some business. Your sister just says something about making sure to get back soon else "something will eat yeh!" Cute kid. You grab your horse, an old ruddy mare, and head down the road. Knights are long gone though, but you follow their tracks on the road anyway. The horse complains stubbornly. The horse doesn't get much exercise anymore. You fix that.

The tracks eventually leave the road, heading off into a gully. The sun is nearly set, you see. Forest surrounds you in all directions, but its more sparse around the gully. You push the horse forward, ever complaining with its neighing, and keep following the tracks. The darkness is making it hard to follow. You continue your tracking, and finally track the knights down. Set up a camp down in a gully. Not very smart...and obviously has a reason behind it. It is night time and you can only barely make out the form of the knights and their fire. You feel deathly cold.

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Vladimir Boleslaw


It was risky, but you had to know what they were speaking of. How to get there without being noticed...You spy some scaffolds nearby that just happened to have quite a bit of equipment making it easier to hide. Now how is Vlad going to get there without being seen...It was pretty dark, perhaps they won't notice you? You creep and sneak. It was going good till you tripped over some paint. This time they heard you. Damn. The Greek says something in a foreign tongue and the short man, at first looking shocked, immediately changes into anger incarnate and runs toward you. While limping. There is quite a bit of equipment here you could use.

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Albrecht McFinod


The creature looks at you, as if it understands every word. It seems amused. It submerges into the sea and soon all you can smell is the salt of the sea. Was that the end of it? Albrecht thought for a while, that it was. He immediately readied the sloop for a trip back to shore. It was folly to come out here, the sea gave him a warning and he had disregarded it completely, and now she gave him one last chance of surviving. Yes, Albrecht will head back home, share a few drinks, and never go out during a storm again!

Course the sea wasn't that kind. As Albrecht just got the sloop ready, the waters surrounding the boat darkened. And then he saw the maw once again-this time sucking the very water into it and the ship. McFinod knew he was going to die. He prepared his oar, and said one silent prayer to the God up high, askin' that he be able to give the creature death, or at least indigestion. The serpent swallowed the boat, sail and all. McFinod went down with it too.

McFinod awoke, on a beach. He felt cold and numb. He looked around; there was some debris from his boat and he and all the pieces were covered in a greenish slime. And right next to him, was a strange pulsing...sack. Not a sack of human make, but a living "sack". It was pink and fleshy and had a pinkish slime.

 The sky is clear and the sun is up high.

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Markus Ferroniad


He stares at you with a look of shock, then switches to one of amusement. "Friend, I can see that your one of the scholars from the University, and I know that you people do study many things. But dragons aren't something I see scholars taking a personal interest in, unless you be wanting some parts of the dragon which in that case depends on what you be wanting. So why exactly do you want one these beasts?"

The dragons whimpers. Looking at it, you see that it has a grievous wound on both hind legs.

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Syrius Serpentus

Taking the drink, you ask exactly why you have been called.

"Must you always be in a rush, Syrius? Very well." He calls for his slave, who himself calls for Ionnos' pet artist. The artist shows you a sketch of what seems to be a Turkish dragon division. Ten Yangini and four Nezaket. The Yangini were small, graceful dragons which had the ability to create fire from their bodies while the Nezaket were simply large, heavy, and strong dragons that were often used to carry supplies and at times, troops.

"You see Syrius, the Turks have an aerial advantage over us; they have a greater amount of dragons and better breeds as well and most of our weaponry cannot deal with them. Even the Sea Fire...It is just to difficult to lob them with the stuff. So instead, we are equipping several of our own dragons with machinery able to fire the Sea Fire, in midair! Where you come in. I don't have to tell you what your needed for, right?"

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Re: On the Use of Dragons: The Raising of Beasts
« Reply #40 on: December 13, 2011, 06:23:22 pm »

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Re: On the Use of Dragons: The Raising of Beasts
« Reply #41 on: December 13, 2011, 06:25:59 pm »

I really need to get this poor creature somewhere safe 
"Er.. well I uh need a live specimen for a project I have been working on. I was going to use a chicken or a goose, but it would work much better with a larger creature such as this one."


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Re: On the Use of Dragons: The Raising of Beasts
« Reply #42 on: December 13, 2011, 06:39:26 pm »

>Hide nearby and listen
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Re: On the Use of Dragons: The Raising of Beasts
« Reply #43 on: December 13, 2011, 06:52:01 pm »

Finods last thought as he fell into the beasts hungry gaping maw was I should have bought a bigger boat

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Finods first thought afterwards was For a Sea-Serpants belly, this is awfully sunny. Then he realized that we was a on a beach. Not dead, unless this was a version of Heaven-or Hell.

He shook his head, sat up and saw the...thing. A pulsing, fleshy thing. He looked a bit closer...but if there was something within it, he could not see. But-it was alive, whatever it was. There was no doubt about that. He was afraid to touch it-but more afraid of leaving it here, for a reason he could not quite put his finger on. Quite simply, from the moment he saw it, he knew it would be important for him to keep it safe, somehow.

He shrugged, picking up the largest scrap of his sail, wrapping the thing within it, and began walking toward his small shore hut with it in his arms. The Sea tooketh and the Sea gave away. It had destroyed his boat-and left him...whatever this was.

Action: Wrap the sack in a sailcloth, and take it to my Hut. Try to determine what exactly it might be.
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Re: On the Use of Dragons: The Raising of Beasts
« Reply #44 on: December 13, 2011, 10:56:12 pm »

Vladimir is not much of a fighter, but neither is he one to give up so easily!

Shouting as loudly as he can in the hope of attracting help (or scaring the foreigners away,) Vladimir scrambles up the scaffolding, then dumps a can of paint on the short man.
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