Dalamar and Raist- Rock & Roll
Episode 2
Chapter 1
Anubis the Great
Dalamar is studying Raist's spell books. He mutters the spell to himself. "Ast bilak curian veras dera Artic!" the small box he held in his hand started to glow pinkish. He finished the spell and when he opened his eyes he could only utter: "Sh.Sh.Shalafi?" he muttered again Raistlin lift his head and turned to look at Dalamar who was holding something pink in his hands. "Shalafi, I did it!" he cried in triumph. He held the pink object high. "I actually did it! I created the first frozen-delicacy. I shall call it strawberry pop-stickle!" "I am impressed Dalamar. Now come over here. I need to share my vision with you." "Another plan to become a god, Shalafi?" "Yes, my dear apprentice. Maybe that the first attempt to create this tool was beyond me, but I have managed to telepathically communicate with a person who is a master at this field. Behold! My new creation in becoming a god!" he held a black electric guitar in his hands. "With this device and the sounds it generates, young teenagers all over Krynn will follow the music I intend to call Rock and Roll. They will become slaves to me. They will rebel and do whatever I command them to. And when I speak to them, when I will say the word, all of them will worship me. The Queen will never know what hit her when she sees how popular I am. She will want to join my fan club but it will come at a price.do you know what the price will be, Dalamar?" "1 steel piece?" "No." "2 steel pieces?" "No!" "1 steel piece and a camel?" "NO!!!" "Then, honestly Shalafi, I don't think it's worth the while!" Raistlin took a deep breath and exhaled deeply. "No.you lack-wit. It will be the price of me becoming a god!" {Lightning strikes} "Ho.then why haven't you tolled me?" "I just did. Are you pondering what I'm pondering?" "I think so Shalafi, but how can you persuade an elephant to wear a G- string?" "What.?" Raistlin asked, shuddering by the thought. "Eew! Now come! We have to go to Jina's House of Leather! We need to get suited up!" "Jenna's House of Leather?" asked Dalamar, puzzled. "But Jastarius's Daughter is only like five years old." "Not Jenna. Jina! The one who runes the sado place. Anyway we need leather. And lots of it. Come Dalamar!" Dalamar stalls for a second and then shrugs.
Picture change in Jina's House of Leather
Raistlin is checking his new outfit on the mirror. 'I'm pleased'. He says to himself. "Dalamar, are you finished?" "There's no way I'm going out looking like this!" "Come on! It can't be that bad." "Yes it can!" Dalamar said as he stepped out of the dressing booth. camera goes from shoes to head, to build up the tension.rock music is playing Feet- Black army leather boots Pants- Tight black leather Belt- black leather with spikes Shirt- tight black shirt {Leaves no room for imagination.Tsss} The saleswoman whistle. "Not bad, Dalamar." Raistlin said eyeing his apprentice. {And incase you're thinking, I resent any rumor about them being gay!} "I look like a clown." "No, this is how you look like a clown."
Picture change
Dalamar is wearing a funny looking red nose and a fuzzy multicolored wig. He is entertaining the children with spray cans that shoot colorful strings.
Picture change
"This is how you look when you're a clown." said Raistlin to Dalamar. "Ok, then maybe not a clown, but I still look weird." "Don't worry my dear apprentice. Cause after twenty days from now you'll like this outfit. Like it very much."
the Tower of High Sorcery
"Now, Dalamar, we practice." "On what?" "These." Raistlin pulls a covering cloth from what looked like a big pile of metal. "This is your drum-set." "My what? Drum-set? I don't know how to play the drums!" "That's why we are practicing. Practice Makes Perfect I always say. Now shut up and go sit on the stool. I will start playing the guitar and you will follow. And one. Two, one, two, three!" Raistlin was playing the guitar and Dalamar joined in. they sounded pretty good.for cats howling on hot tin roof! The beakers and the vials and the jars all exploded to million of tiny pieces. Even the Live ones ducked and covered. "Stop, stop, STOP!!!" Raistlin yelled. Dalamar stopped bashing the drums. "This is not working. We need help." Raistlin placed the guitar on the table and went over to the book shelves. He looked at them for a second and then pulled out a big yellow leather bound spell book. He placed it on the table and start flipping the pages. "Eureka!" he cried. "I have found it." "Found what, Shalafi?" "The talent improving spell. All I need is to cast this minor spell and we could play the instrument like we were born with it!" "Ho! That's nice Shalafi!" "Now, stand there while I cast the spell on you and then we'll switch." "Serapt gerans yaser khnisel Selith." The room started to spin in Dalamar's vision. All was blurry. He fell to the floor from dizziness. five minutes later
"Dalamar.Dalamar.wake up!" Dalamar heard a voice calling him. "Mother? Is that you?" "No you idiot. It's your master. Wake up or I will have to summon a bucket of ice-cold water." "I'm up!" Dalamar said as he sat up quickly. "Now we have to make sure the spell worked so go over there and start playing the drums." "Yes Shalafi." Dalamar stood up and walked towards his drum set. He sat on the stool held the drum sticks high, looked at Raistlin and started playing the drums. He was good. He was wonderful. He was great! "I think the spell worked Shalafi!" Dalamar yelled over the noise. "No kidding! Now stop playing and cast this spell on me!" Dalamar placed the drum sticks in his back pocket and went to stand in front of the big yellow spell book. "Now concentrate. Read the words specifically and chant them." Raistlin said to Dalamar. He muttered the spell to himself. Then he looked up. "I'm ready." "Chant away." "Serapt gernas yaser khnisel Selith." The vision blurred for Raistlin and he passed out.
five minutes later
"Shalafi.wake up." "Five more minutes, mom." he said in a sleepy voice. "Wake up Shalafi!" Raistlin opened his eyes and blinked. He lift his head from the floor. "Ow. My head hurts." "Make sense. You passed out and hit your head on the stool." "Help me up." He said and reached out his hand to Dalamar. Dalamar pulled him up. "Now let's see what I can do." He walked to the table and took the guitar in his hands. He played the guitar just beautifully. Matt Bellamy style. This was perfect.
Over the next 20 days Dalamar and Raistlin named their band 'Black Magic Mages', composed 20 songs, signed a contract, and got their own music-video on SMTV {Solamnic Music Television}. They became gods of new-age rock.
See what happens on the gig on the next chapter.
Episode 2
Chapter 1
Anubis the Great
Dalamar is studying Raist's spell books. He mutters the spell to himself. "Ast bilak curian veras dera Artic!" the small box he held in his hand started to glow pinkish. He finished the spell and when he opened his eyes he could only utter: "Sh.Sh.Shalafi?" he muttered again Raistlin lift his head and turned to look at Dalamar who was holding something pink in his hands. "Shalafi, I did it!" he cried in triumph. He held the pink object high. "I actually did it! I created the first frozen-delicacy. I shall call it strawberry pop-stickle!" "I am impressed Dalamar. Now come over here. I need to share my vision with you." "Another plan to become a god, Shalafi?" "Yes, my dear apprentice. Maybe that the first attempt to create this tool was beyond me, but I have managed to telepathically communicate with a person who is a master at this field. Behold! My new creation in becoming a god!" he held a black electric guitar in his hands. "With this device and the sounds it generates, young teenagers all over Krynn will follow the music I intend to call Rock and Roll. They will become slaves to me. They will rebel and do whatever I command them to. And when I speak to them, when I will say the word, all of them will worship me. The Queen will never know what hit her when she sees how popular I am. She will want to join my fan club but it will come at a price.do you know what the price will be, Dalamar?" "1 steel piece?" "No." "2 steel pieces?" "No!" "1 steel piece and a camel?" "NO!!!" "Then, honestly Shalafi, I don't think it's worth the while!" Raistlin took a deep breath and exhaled deeply. "No.you lack-wit. It will be the price of me becoming a god!" {Lightning strikes} "Ho.then why haven't you tolled me?" "I just did. Are you pondering what I'm pondering?" "I think so Shalafi, but how can you persuade an elephant to wear a G- string?" "What.?" Raistlin asked, shuddering by the thought. "Eew! Now come! We have to go to Jina's House of Leather! We need to get suited up!" "Jenna's House of Leather?" asked Dalamar, puzzled. "But Jastarius's Daughter is only like five years old." "Not Jenna. Jina! The one who runes the sado place. Anyway we need leather. And lots of it. Come Dalamar!" Dalamar stalls for a second and then shrugs.
Picture change in Jina's House of Leather
Raistlin is checking his new outfit on the mirror. 'I'm pleased'. He says to himself. "Dalamar, are you finished?" "There's no way I'm going out looking like this!" "Come on! It can't be that bad." "Yes it can!" Dalamar said as he stepped out of the dressing booth. camera goes from shoes to head, to build up the tension.rock music is playing Feet- Black army leather boots Pants- Tight black leather Belt- black leather with spikes Shirt- tight black shirt {Leaves no room for imagination.Tsss} The saleswoman whistle. "Not bad, Dalamar." Raistlin said eyeing his apprentice. {And incase you're thinking, I resent any rumor about them being gay!} "I look like a clown." "No, this is how you look like a clown."
Picture change
Dalamar is wearing a funny looking red nose and a fuzzy multicolored wig. He is entertaining the children with spray cans that shoot colorful strings.
Picture change
"This is how you look when you're a clown." said Raistlin to Dalamar. "Ok, then maybe not a clown, but I still look weird." "Don't worry my dear apprentice. Cause after twenty days from now you'll like this outfit. Like it very much."
the Tower of High Sorcery
"Now, Dalamar, we practice." "On what?" "These." Raistlin pulls a covering cloth from what looked like a big pile of metal. "This is your drum-set." "My what? Drum-set? I don't know how to play the drums!" "That's why we are practicing. Practice Makes Perfect I always say. Now shut up and go sit on the stool. I will start playing the guitar and you will follow. And one. Two, one, two, three!" Raistlin was playing the guitar and Dalamar joined in. they sounded pretty good.for cats howling on hot tin roof! The beakers and the vials and the jars all exploded to million of tiny pieces. Even the Live ones ducked and covered. "Stop, stop, STOP!!!" Raistlin yelled. Dalamar stopped bashing the drums. "This is not working. We need help." Raistlin placed the guitar on the table and went over to the book shelves. He looked at them for a second and then pulled out a big yellow leather bound spell book. He placed it on the table and start flipping the pages. "Eureka!" he cried. "I have found it." "Found what, Shalafi?" "The talent improving spell. All I need is to cast this minor spell and we could play the instrument like we were born with it!" "Ho! That's nice Shalafi!" "Now, stand there while I cast the spell on you and then we'll switch." "Serapt gerans yaser khnisel Selith." The room started to spin in Dalamar's vision. All was blurry. He fell to the floor from dizziness. five minutes later
"Dalamar.Dalamar.wake up!" Dalamar heard a voice calling him. "Mother? Is that you?" "No you idiot. It's your master. Wake up or I will have to summon a bucket of ice-cold water." "I'm up!" Dalamar said as he sat up quickly. "Now we have to make sure the spell worked so go over there and start playing the drums." "Yes Shalafi." Dalamar stood up and walked towards his drum set. He sat on the stool held the drum sticks high, looked at Raistlin and started playing the drums. He was good. He was wonderful. He was great! "I think the spell worked Shalafi!" Dalamar yelled over the noise. "No kidding! Now stop playing and cast this spell on me!" Dalamar placed the drum sticks in his back pocket and went to stand in front of the big yellow spell book. "Now concentrate. Read the words specifically and chant them." Raistlin said to Dalamar. He muttered the spell to himself. Then he looked up. "I'm ready." "Chant away." "Serapt gernas yaser khnisel Selith." The vision blurred for Raistlin and he passed out.
five minutes later
"Shalafi.wake up." "Five more minutes, mom." he said in a sleepy voice. "Wake up Shalafi!" Raistlin opened his eyes and blinked. He lift his head from the floor. "Ow. My head hurts." "Make sense. You passed out and hit your head on the stool." "Help me up." He said and reached out his hand to Dalamar. Dalamar pulled him up. "Now let's see what I can do." He walked to the table and took the guitar in his hands. He played the guitar just beautifully. Matt Bellamy style. This was perfect.
Over the next 20 days Dalamar and Raistlin named their band 'Black Magic Mages', composed 20 songs, signed a contract, and got their own music-video on SMTV {Solamnic Music Television}. They became gods of new-age rock.
See what happens on the gig on the next chapter.