Okay, you've heard it before, you'll hear it again, and again and again and
again. REVIEW!!! SKILL TREES!!! CHARACTERS!!! REVIEW!!!
As they dragged the near dead undead looking man toward the Rogue encampent, Sarol battered him with questions.
'you mentioned your father. Who was he?' 'Hhhhrrrmmm. Kar.ov' 'Karov? The necromancer?' 'Yes.' 'famous here, he saved us all.' 'hmmm. evil, tactics. kills.cannibal.' 'HE'S a cannibal??' 'ye. yes.' 'damn.' 'do not. hurt hi. him.good deeds.' Then Maeck cut in. The man's rasping voice was grating, and he was aggravated at the slowness of speech. 'save your breath. When you are fed and healthy, we will continue. 'yes. is best.'
As they neared the encampment, Maeck launched a signal into the sky, to announce their arrival. Soon, a team, lead by Skye himself, came, and without question, pulled the son of Karov out of their grasps and carried him the rest of the way.
When they reached the encampment, Sarol, Maeck, Skye, and Karov jr. (for this is what he was named) sat around a fire, repeating the story. The entire time, Karov said not a word, as he ate all through this. When the story finished, Skye told Karov, 'eat your fill, then sleep. You will be questioned further in the morning.' Without stopping eating, he simply nodded his consent.
In the morning, as Maeck awoke to Sarol's face, he realized with some embarrassment that he had slept naked, and was under only a single cover Sarol spoke, 'c'mon, sleepy head, everyone else is up!' 'oh, well, could you turn around?' 'Why.oh. OH. Right' and she turned around as he got up and threw on his shirt, pants, and his deep purple cloak. 'All right. Ready.
As they emerged, Skye gave them a lopsided, suggestive grin, and turned towards the fire. 'All he's said so far is that he's hungry. He gained some good weight through the night.' When Maeck looked at him, it didn't seem so. He was bent over the fire, cooking something. He looked skinnier than ever. Next to him stood a man who was on the skinny side, but not skeletonish. Wait, the man next to Karov, was Karov. Which meant the skeleton was a skeleton. Which meant Karov was a necromancer! 'You've taken after your father.' 'oh, the skeleton?' Karov replied ' I am a necromancer, but not by choice. I was kinda forced into the buisiness by the masses of skeletons around me.' 'And I notice you've kinda gotten better at talking.' 'Oh, yeah, I was really thirsty before. I'm ok now.' Without anyone noticing, Gheed had snuck up behind Karov. 'Gheed have dagger' *hic* 'good dagg' *hic* 'er, necro daddy liked!' *hic* and then he passed out, leaving a dagger with a shining white blade, with a black aura. Karov leaned down and said 'I guess it's mine, now.' He went to thank Gheed, and remembered he had passed out.
Anyway, as it turned out, Karov 2 had been born to a rogue mercenary who had been raped by him, and died at birth. Karov had bugun to teach his son amongst the skeletons, and, when he was old enough to survive off the meat of beasts his minions killed, he had been abandoned. He had tried to send messages ever since, but to no avail. The skeleton king, a huge skeleton with eyes and hordes larger than even Karov 1's, attacked repeatedly, but was barly fended of by one of Karov 1's expiraments, a clay golem, that was immune to nearly all damage. 'I believe you must travel with Maeck and Sarol to find this clay golem and defeat the skeleton king. That is, if you are willing.' 'I'll go' Maeck said. 'I came here to fight and help, and I will' 'then I'll come, too' Sarol immediately added. Skye gave them one of thise suggestive grins. 'What!?!' Sarol demanded. Skye said nothing. ' Where my savior goes, I follow.' Karov stated. Skye then said 'I must reward you. I will enchant Sarol's hammer, Maeck's cloak, and, well, um.' 'It is ok. It is more than I could ask to get fed for free. As well, I got my father's dagger.'
REVIEW, darn you. Otherwise, I won't torture Gheed! Muah ha ha ha ha ha ha. I belive I am going slowly insane. Oh, and I need character trees, party members (even if they aren't legit Diablo classes) and REVIEWS!!!
As they dragged the near dead undead looking man toward the Rogue encampent, Sarol battered him with questions.
'you mentioned your father. Who was he?' 'Hhhhrrrmmm. Kar.ov' 'Karov? The necromancer?' 'Yes.' 'famous here, he saved us all.' 'hmmm. evil, tactics. kills.cannibal.' 'HE'S a cannibal??' 'ye. yes.' 'damn.' 'do not. hurt hi. him.good deeds.' Then Maeck cut in. The man's rasping voice was grating, and he was aggravated at the slowness of speech. 'save your breath. When you are fed and healthy, we will continue. 'yes. is best.'
As they neared the encampment, Maeck launched a signal into the sky, to announce their arrival. Soon, a team, lead by Skye himself, came, and without question, pulled the son of Karov out of their grasps and carried him the rest of the way.
When they reached the encampment, Sarol, Maeck, Skye, and Karov jr. (for this is what he was named) sat around a fire, repeating the story. The entire time, Karov said not a word, as he ate all through this. When the story finished, Skye told Karov, 'eat your fill, then sleep. You will be questioned further in the morning.' Without stopping eating, he simply nodded his consent.
In the morning, as Maeck awoke to Sarol's face, he realized with some embarrassment that he had slept naked, and was under only a single cover Sarol spoke, 'c'mon, sleepy head, everyone else is up!' 'oh, well, could you turn around?' 'Why.oh. OH. Right' and she turned around as he got up and threw on his shirt, pants, and his deep purple cloak. 'All right. Ready.
As they emerged, Skye gave them a lopsided, suggestive grin, and turned towards the fire. 'All he's said so far is that he's hungry. He gained some good weight through the night.' When Maeck looked at him, it didn't seem so. He was bent over the fire, cooking something. He looked skinnier than ever. Next to him stood a man who was on the skinny side, but not skeletonish. Wait, the man next to Karov, was Karov. Which meant the skeleton was a skeleton. Which meant Karov was a necromancer! 'You've taken after your father.' 'oh, the skeleton?' Karov replied ' I am a necromancer, but not by choice. I was kinda forced into the buisiness by the masses of skeletons around me.' 'And I notice you've kinda gotten better at talking.' 'Oh, yeah, I was really thirsty before. I'm ok now.' Without anyone noticing, Gheed had snuck up behind Karov. 'Gheed have dagger' *hic* 'good dagg' *hic* 'er, necro daddy liked!' *hic* and then he passed out, leaving a dagger with a shining white blade, with a black aura. Karov leaned down and said 'I guess it's mine, now.' He went to thank Gheed, and remembered he had passed out.
Anyway, as it turned out, Karov 2 had been born to a rogue mercenary who had been raped by him, and died at birth. Karov had bugun to teach his son amongst the skeletons, and, when he was old enough to survive off the meat of beasts his minions killed, he had been abandoned. He had tried to send messages ever since, but to no avail. The skeleton king, a huge skeleton with eyes and hordes larger than even Karov 1's, attacked repeatedly, but was barly fended of by one of Karov 1's expiraments, a clay golem, that was immune to nearly all damage. 'I believe you must travel with Maeck and Sarol to find this clay golem and defeat the skeleton king. That is, if you are willing.' 'I'll go' Maeck said. 'I came here to fight and help, and I will' 'then I'll come, too' Sarol immediately added. Skye gave them one of thise suggestive grins. 'What!?!' Sarol demanded. Skye said nothing. ' Where my savior goes, I follow.' Karov stated. Skye then said 'I must reward you. I will enchant Sarol's hammer, Maeck's cloak, and, well, um.' 'It is ok. It is more than I could ask to get fed for free. As well, I got my father's dagger.'
REVIEW, darn you. Otherwise, I won't torture Gheed! Muah ha ha ha ha ha ha. I belive I am going slowly insane. Oh, and I need character trees, party members (even if they aren't legit Diablo classes) and REVIEWS!!!