Night of Flame
Characters:
-The Happy-go-lucky thief/halfling, Tasselhoff
-A berserk dwarf, Korgon
-A young prince, Aveldarr
-An elven female warrior, Kayeen
-Dragons
-Darkness Riders
Humans... evil forces that struck the land... the land of dragons... they shall pay...
It was a glorious day in the bazaar, a new shipment of dwarven weaponry had just come in and Tasselhoff was ready for it. He had set traps all around the docking bay, at least one would go off and allow him to get away with something. Along came the dwarves with their cannons, spears, swords and armours. Immeadiately three dwarves fell to one trap and dropped their things which Tasselhoff slyly took, and yet five more traps were set off, giving Tasselhoff great opportunity for a black market sale. As he reached the last dwarf, the dwarf sprang upright drawing a massive battle axe, aiming torwards Tasselhoff's head. As Tasselhoff leapt aside, the axe grazed his arm, leaving a fairly shallow cut, making him drop his cargo. As Tasselhoff fled into the market, the dwarf studied the blood staining his axe. Muttering under his breath, he growled, "Halflings..."
Up in the high north tower, Prince Aveldarr looked over the market. Apparently, the merchants were getting a good sale for many a-people were wandering the markets with their goods. Then came a knock on the door. The doors opened. "Aveldarr, we have a dwarf here demanding to see you." In came the same dwarf that Tasselhoff had "met" with earlier. He bowed in reverence to the prince. "Prince Aveldarr," said the dwarf briskly. "Our shipment of weaponry was attacked by one single thief. He's a halfling." Prince Aveldarr shook his head wearily. "Tasselhoff is at it again..." said the prince. He demanded that dwarf's name." Korgan sir." the dwarf answered."I've come with a request." The prince stared at him. A dwarf,who barely followed the rules was asking him a request? What in all the realms was happening!" Go on..."Said the prince warily. "We met an old blind hermet out at sea.'Korgan answered,"He said that the coming of the apocalypes was near.He mentioned a night of flame, a dawn of pain,and the noon of sorrow.I request that you come with me to stop the apocalypes before it comes." The prince was relieved."Of course.....Let me get ready."answered the prince.Korgan left,with a smug look on his face.
Prince Aveldarr and Korgan left towards the mountains.About half way bandits charged the pair.Korgan whirled his battle axe expertly shouting"S'the death on the wind!!!!!!!"Aveldarr pulled out a fencing sabre and had a small duel with a bandit,who was quite short and battled swiftly with a rapier. Korgan felled many a foe,but the prince nor the bandit could best each other.After more than 17 rounds the swords fell from the hands of the tired fighters."No one can fight as good with a rapier and beat me other than the scoundrel of scoundrels,Tasselhoff!"gasped the prince."No one can best me with a sabre and beat me other than the goody-goody Prince Aveldarr!"("No one can best me at all!"Korgan muttered)answered the bandit. "Tasselhoff!" Shouted the prince "Aveldarr!"a smile lit up on Tasselhoff's boyish face.
The friends continued on,now with a new companion,and reached the mountains and continued up.After a while Korgan bawled at the top of his lungs"WHY CAN'T WE FIND THE APOCALYPES??i'M GETTING BORED OF TRUDGING ON THIS BLOODY,STUPID,MOUNTAIN!!!!!!!"When the friends rested that night little did they know what they would find when they went back to the town.For now the town was burnt to cinders.Korgans yells had awakened the ancient dragons of legend once again............
Characters:
-The Happy-go-lucky thief/halfling, Tasselhoff
-A berserk dwarf, Korgon
-A young prince, Aveldarr
-An elven female warrior, Kayeen
-Dragons
-Darkness Riders
Humans... evil forces that struck the land... the land of dragons... they shall pay...
It was a glorious day in the bazaar, a new shipment of dwarven weaponry had just come in and Tasselhoff was ready for it. He had set traps all around the docking bay, at least one would go off and allow him to get away with something. Along came the dwarves with their cannons, spears, swords and armours. Immeadiately three dwarves fell to one trap and dropped their things which Tasselhoff slyly took, and yet five more traps were set off, giving Tasselhoff great opportunity for a black market sale. As he reached the last dwarf, the dwarf sprang upright drawing a massive battle axe, aiming torwards Tasselhoff's head. As Tasselhoff leapt aside, the axe grazed his arm, leaving a fairly shallow cut, making him drop his cargo. As Tasselhoff fled into the market, the dwarf studied the blood staining his axe. Muttering under his breath, he growled, "Halflings..."
Up in the high north tower, Prince Aveldarr looked over the market. Apparently, the merchants were getting a good sale for many a-people were wandering the markets with their goods. Then came a knock on the door. The doors opened. "Aveldarr, we have a dwarf here demanding to see you." In came the same dwarf that Tasselhoff had "met" with earlier. He bowed in reverence to the prince. "Prince Aveldarr," said the dwarf briskly. "Our shipment of weaponry was attacked by one single thief. He's a halfling." Prince Aveldarr shook his head wearily. "Tasselhoff is at it again..." said the prince. He demanded that dwarf's name." Korgan sir." the dwarf answered."I've come with a request." The prince stared at him. A dwarf,who barely followed the rules was asking him a request? What in all the realms was happening!" Go on..."Said the prince warily. "We met an old blind hermet out at sea.'Korgan answered,"He said that the coming of the apocalypes was near.He mentioned a night of flame, a dawn of pain,and the noon of sorrow.I request that you come with me to stop the apocalypes before it comes." The prince was relieved."Of course.....Let me get ready."answered the prince.Korgan left,with a smug look on his face.
Prince Aveldarr and Korgan left towards the mountains.About half way bandits charged the pair.Korgan whirled his battle axe expertly shouting"S'the death on the wind!!!!!!!"Aveldarr pulled out a fencing sabre and had a small duel with a bandit,who was quite short and battled swiftly with a rapier. Korgan felled many a foe,but the prince nor the bandit could best each other.After more than 17 rounds the swords fell from the hands of the tired fighters."No one can fight as good with a rapier and beat me other than the scoundrel of scoundrels,Tasselhoff!"gasped the prince."No one can best me with a sabre and beat me other than the goody-goody Prince Aveldarr!"("No one can best me at all!"Korgan muttered)answered the bandit. "Tasselhoff!" Shouted the prince "Aveldarr!"a smile lit up on Tasselhoff's boyish face.
The friends continued on,now with a new companion,and reached the mountains and continued up.After a while Korgan bawled at the top of his lungs"WHY CAN'T WE FIND THE APOCALYPES??i'M GETTING BORED OF TRUDGING ON THIS BLOODY,STUPID,MOUNTAIN!!!!!!!"When the friends rested that night little did they know what they would find when they went back to the town.For now the town was burnt to cinders.Korgans yells had awakened the ancient dragons of legend once again............
