Diablo ii
The Quest for the Sword!
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Char Type: Necromancer Initial Skills: 1+ Raise Skeleton/ 1+ Bone Armor. Char Stats: 20+ STRENGTH / 15+ STAMINA / 20+ VITALITY / 25+ ENERGY / Char Name: Blue Flame. Char Alignment: On the side of GOOD.
Chapter 1! Tyreal knew his time and his fate. He knew he would suffer for his decision. For 6 years peace had been the ways of the people now the evils were reborn and rested. The plague has come and fear will strike the people's hearts thought Tyreal. When the last feco had started the men had become relaxed and stopped their aggressive ways and let peace take its place. Now that hatred had been placed in their hearts only a few could resist those people are the chosen team. He had now to warn the people once again and prepare them.
"WHAT!" yelled the bartender as Blue Flame confessed he had no money "Get out of here NOW!" "UGEA!" "UREGA!" two Barbarians stepped out from the splintered door. They each in turn grabbed him under his armpits. With the force that goes back through all their family's blood they lifted him and threw him out into the streets. He sat up and shrugged himself and prepared to journey to the next town to find a bar that didn't know he had no money. Or perhaps he could pick up some money on the way and maybe get some weapons instead. He couldn't buy a weapon and not pay. The owner would grab it back.
Suddenly a burst of light broke out and it hung in the air like mist. An image of a hooded figure was the first thing he saw. Then a great hand came from under the cloak, it was more or less the same colour as the mist like light that was still hanging there. It was a shade deeper but it was barely visible against it. A blue blade was drawn it looked it a sort of crystal but it was very well shaped. At the hilt it was thin and narrow then it burst out at the sides in shape's that looked like goat horns. From then on it was wavy like, gentle ripples across a calm see. You shall go to the Rouge Encampment there the team shall be waiting! the "thing" was telepathic and it was pointing his blade to the East now. Corruption is strong there! The Monastery is the heart of it all!
It disappeared as quickly as it had appeared. The light hung still in the air. It started to clear but as it was thinning out another burst of light flashed and a sudden image flashed in front of his eyes. A Sorceress, a Paladin, a Druid, an Assassin, a Barbarian and an Amazon. They had been standing around a dying fire with a chest with seven keyholes. He started to shrug himself of. And prepare for the journey east.
Char Type: Necromancer Initial Skills: 1+ Raise Skeleton/ 1+ Bone Armor. Char Stats: 20+ STRENGTH / 15+ STAMINA / 20+ VITALITY / 25+ ENERGY / Char Name: Blue Flame. Char Alignment: On the side of GOOD.
Chapter 1! Tyreal knew his time and his fate. He knew he would suffer for his decision. For 6 years peace had been the ways of the people now the evils were reborn and rested. The plague has come and fear will strike the people's hearts thought Tyreal. When the last feco had started the men had become relaxed and stopped their aggressive ways and let peace take its place. Now that hatred had been placed in their hearts only a few could resist those people are the chosen team. He had now to warn the people once again and prepare them.
"WHAT!" yelled the bartender as Blue Flame confessed he had no money "Get out of here NOW!" "UGEA!" "UREGA!" two Barbarians stepped out from the splintered door. They each in turn grabbed him under his armpits. With the force that goes back through all their family's blood they lifted him and threw him out into the streets. He sat up and shrugged himself and prepared to journey to the next town to find a bar that didn't know he had no money. Or perhaps he could pick up some money on the way and maybe get some weapons instead. He couldn't buy a weapon and not pay. The owner would grab it back.
Suddenly a burst of light broke out and it hung in the air like mist. An image of a hooded figure was the first thing he saw. Then a great hand came from under the cloak, it was more or less the same colour as the mist like light that was still hanging there. It was a shade deeper but it was barely visible against it. A blue blade was drawn it looked it a sort of crystal but it was very well shaped. At the hilt it was thin and narrow then it burst out at the sides in shape's that looked like goat horns. From then on it was wavy like, gentle ripples across a calm see. You shall go to the Rouge Encampment there the team shall be waiting! the "thing" was telepathic and it was pointing his blade to the East now. Corruption is strong there! The Monastery is the heart of it all!
It disappeared as quickly as it had appeared. The light hung still in the air. It started to clear but as it was thinning out another burst of light flashed and a sudden image flashed in front of his eyes. A Sorceress, a Paladin, a Druid, an Assassin, a Barbarian and an Amazon. They had been standing around a dying fire with a chest with seven keyholes. He started to shrug himself of. And prepare for the journey east.