by Mr. FudgeDaRules » Tue Jan 18, 2011 6:04 am
Sorry for the wait. And thank you everyone for the feedback.
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The four knights and the battle-ready Kat enter the cave, and are confronted by a man who indentifies himself as Wyrmthax's bouncer. Revealing that Wyrmthax is out at the moment, he transforms to dragon form.
"Chaaaaaarge!!!" yells Sir Thorg. Sir Alex drops to one knee, and begins pelting the dragon with crossbow bolts. Sir Trisold advances on the dragon, shield raised. Sir Thorg also advances on the dragon, but with much less caution.
"Sir Thorg! You take the left flank, and I'll ta--"
Sir Trisold is interupted by another yell from Sir Thorg as he runs right at the dragon, axe swinging.
Now naturally this dragon does not enjoy being pelted with bolts and having some half-orc yell at him. He spews forth a huge arc a fire, which harms both Sir Thorg and Kat.
Kat runs at the dragon, giving a similar battle-cry as Sir Thorg. Leaping upon the dragon's back (thank goodness said dragon is so slow), Kat begins attacking the dragon relentlessly.
Sir Loristrang, having snuck behind to the back of the "front room" of the cave, proceeds to throw all sorts of metal objects at the dragon's now unprotected backside. Due to Sir Loristrang's training, most of the shruikens and knives hit their mark.
Sirs Thorg and Trisold advance (Sir Thorg being a little more cautious now), and attempt to slice up the dragon's front legs.
Wyrmthax's bouncer rears up, and takes a few swipes at the advancing knights. Harming both of them, he realizes that something just broke through his scales on top of his back. Roaring in pain, he turns around trying to shake off whatever was on him. Just as he turns around, Sir Loristrang sends a knife right into his mouth.
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Back in human form now, the torn up, bleeding, and generally unhappy bouncer faces the group of knights. He sees the scorched Sir Thorg, the torn up Sir Rody, the exhausted Kat, and the two other knights who seems to be in perfect condition.
"What do you want? Treasure? My head?"
"No. We want Wyrmthax."
The dragon gives a cough-like chuckle.
"Wyrmthax ain't here. He's been in his human form and out of this cave for 2 years, 4 months, and 7 days.
"First, then who is atttacking all the villages and the livestock and such? Second, why so particular about how long?"
"Heh. Wyrmthax has been doing that. He just takes breaks every now and then and lets me terrorize for him. No, he has greater things to do. Like take control of a kingdom, and send knights to their deaths. With his web of bandits, you weren't supposed to make it here."
"I see. And the time he's been gone?"
"Hehe. That part. Oh my, you really don't know, do you? Hahaha that's the amount of time that the real Master Sestripore has been dead, and Wyrmthax has taken his place. He's been acting as an advisor to the king! He's been sending knight after knight to me, thinking that I would be able to kill them. He seems to have underestimated you. But no matter. As the last real threat to him, once you were gone I imagine the king was lying in a pool of his own blood. Hahahaha-*cough cough* aaarrrgggg---"
And with that, Wyrmthax's bouncer died.
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I'll give the rest in a bit. No time right now.
