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A Myth is Reborn; Me, Vednix and Speedy.
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Lord DragonFlame	Dec 22 2010, 12:02 PM Post #1
Christmas is back again Posts: 17,411 Group: Former Monarchs Member #348 Joined: December 9, 2006 Gender: Male Steam ID: Warzak85DF	Ancient tomes have recently been uncovered at one of medieval museums in town. What each of these stories may tell, haven't been deciphered correctly, and remains stored in a secret valve, that only a few archaeologists have access to it's known location. Steel doors, advanced alarm system, and almost no ventilation system that have yet seen countless of efforts by removing any invaluable objects they may get their hands onto. But without them knowing. One of the scientists have other ideas on what to do with these secret tomes. With it, he's out to make a fortune, because these papers are worth a fortune. He'll receive the cash, while leaving someone else to work on figuring out it's language. At one early morning he decides to make his round-tour earlier then his fellow employees. By knowing the alarm-system he careful replace the original version with a copy, he's used months to write down, in something that could apparently resemble the same language. Out from the museum, with the tomes safely in his bag, he leaves for the airport, heading off toward Egypt, where one of the richest man, have ever lived on earth. If he could actually manage to persuade his potential buyer. He could head back home, with a fortune. Able to change his name, identity and start a new life. While caring little what happens with the important documents. An assembly was taking place in Khairo, at one of the local taverns. All men, looked at each other, both with different intentions. "So what is it you wanted to show me?" The man, addressed across the table, was wearing a fine dress, with jewellery almost making the seller sick. More or less a jealousy way as to say. "This is a tome from ancient medieval times. However we have yet to find something similar and in fact, I'm willing to share a secret with you. It's content may uncover a secret that could bestow you in many ways." It was a long conversation that ended in an rather unsuspecting way. Or it's actually pretty normal that these high-standard people get what they want, without even spending a single coin, as they've already whacked the seller's head with a bullet through it's skull. To some degree, he left a small piece of gold, next to the dead salesman, before heading back home to his palace. Immediate he would seek out professionals to have a look at this, but for now, he have yet to see his servants cleaning his dining hall, because tonight is a very important meeting between him and Egypt's president. And he won't approve of sloppy hands. That could cost em severely. Once back at his hub. Making way inside, greeted by one of his security guards, with a simple nod, and a salute. Quickly making his way toward the dinner table, not bothering to place the tome in a safe place, knowing very well, that those who dare steal anything from his precious collection, would pay with it's life. A male about 25, tended to brushing the closet, and pictures pointed at the wall. Never had much of a home, except the luxury living in the basement to Shayim Rahim for the last few years. In fact, he was bought like they used to do back in the early 19th century. Such a shame, that his life have been so used to clean someone's house for the last few years. For what? Given a three meals a day, and a bed to rest at. But other then, it's all but cleaning, washing up the dishes and clothes. He's tired of it, like his friend, who tended working on the other side. With the footsteps approaching, he knew their master was at their shoulders, ordering em to hurry, as he's about to have food at 6PM, this noon. "Well well. This actually looks quite good. When you finish this room off, I may actually give you a pleasant surprise for tonight's supper." What's this. Shayim, almost pleased, but he should be. When the president is his tonight's guest. He should be, after all, both Waz and his Ruth have worked since the morning, just for this special event. No one said as much a word in return, only carrying on with their business. Without the house-owner's knowledge, the sacred tomes dropped toward the floor, after he's careless move leaving his bag open. Knowing that this would give em a few minutes to take what is actually their masters. But will they dare to stick up to Shayim?
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Vednix	Dec 22 2010, 12:20 PM Post #2
The Dragon Whisperer Posts: 1,357 Group: A Rank Hero Member #34 Joined: April 22, 2006	While the name would suggest that Ruth is a female, HE is infact a male. Working alongside Waz, he sweeps Shayim's Dining hall for his precious dinner that night. How did Ruth get into being a servant for Shayim? Like any other, poor background and thus, he needed a job. Ruth swept in a monotonous pace, keeping the floor roughly tidy while he also dusted the table. He heard the footsteps of his master, and hesitated. He has always been a shy one. Luckily, as a servant, he just had to keep his head down for no confrontation. "Well well. This actually looks quite good. When you finish this room off, I may actually give you a pleasant surprise for tonight's supper." Ruth continued to sweep and dust. He heard the master leave, then a resonating thwap sound. Ruth turned to see the master walking off, a few books, but more like tomes, lying on the floor. Curiously, he inched towards it. He continually checked to see if Shayim was looking, then picked up the book and opened it up, looking at the garbled language in it's pages. He shook his head. He couldn't make sense of this. It was just an ancient language. He couldn't decipher it. Ruth flicked through a few more pages, studying the symbols carefully.
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Lord DragonFlame	Dec 23 2010, 05:33 PM Post #3
Christmas is back again Posts: 17,411 Group: Former Monarchs Member #348 Joined: December 9, 2006 Gender: Male Steam ID: Warzak85DF	A risk worth taken. Waz picked an genuine interest in the archaeological tomes. "I can't read this." Making sure no one would hear em having this little chatter, as that could, or would have been enough to have em sent down in Shayim's private prison-chamber. What are these symbols for instance? Would they take their chances, by retrieving them for their own purpose. Discovering what each of them hides, in it's foreign language. Quickly taking his chances, looking toward Ruth, before facing the exit. This is their chance to leave their Egyptian leader's servant attendances. It shouldn't prove much of a challenge finding replacements, carrying out his chores, now would there? "Let's get the hell out from here." His suggestion of course, would be a risky, no doubt they will be followed. Hunted and won't be allowed much time to seek out the source, and someone who can actually help em, uncover the secret that these tomes hold. Without looking back, Waz made his way toward the exit, hearing the faint steps from his master approaching. Must've realised he's lost them precious papers somewhere. Well he wouldn't be allowed for such luxuries. You never know when someone might take something away from you. Even your so neutral servants, may get greedy. Knowing very well Ruth has longed to leave this forsaken palace, both fled the place. As expected, Shayim returned to the room, only to turn around, scream in rage. "No..... I'll have em pay. Send out patrols, they can't have made it far." Those ungrateful bastards will know what I do with traitorous scum like they are. Why was there to block em from escaping. Where's that damnable guard. He was meant to stand guard from everyone who enters and exit. Or have an replacement do so. Yet all this time, Waz and Ruth knew this outer section in and out. They knew very well that making it out the normal route, would completely send em in an rather awkward situation, leading to them getting captured, before even making it out the Egyptians leader courtyard. Bracing the wall, on the east side, would send em into the forest. A perfect way to loose the guards from tracking em down. Fortunate or not, if they make it to the road, without getting caught. They could hope for someone kind enough to pick em up, and drive em off toward safety. For now. As this is obvious not just some loose coins scattered out randomly on the floor. This was important papers, that could hold irreplaceable powers, that would very well give Shayim a chance to rule more then a simple palace.
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Vednix	Dec 24 2010, 01:35 AM Post #4
The Dragon Whisperer Posts: 1,357 Group: A Rank Hero Member #34 Joined: April 22, 2006	"I can't read this." Ruth nodded in agreement, frowning as he traced his finger along the ancient symbols. What could they mean? It was quite obvious that these tomes were more than simple books. There was something powerful to them. Shayim knew it. Ruth glanced up as Waz turned. Maybe they could make a run for it? They knew the interior of the palace fairly well, maybe they could escape. As is Waz was reading his mind, he uttered a few words. "Let's get the hell out from here." "Uh...o-okay." Ruth closed the book, holding it close to him as he followed Waz to the exit. Ruth could hear the faint steps of Shayim approaching. He shivered, nervous, then hurried on. A few moments later, Ruth heard a scream of rage and winced. They were in big trouble.
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Lord DragonFlame	Dec 24 2010, 04:03 AM Post #5
Christmas is back again Posts: 17,411 Group: Former Monarchs Member #348 Joined: December 9, 2006 Gender: Male Steam ID: Warzak85DF	Sound from dog's barking, men shouting, as both servants scrambled across the wall, into the woods they came. Running fast as they could, knowing very well that their chances could be dim. But it's worth the shot, after all, Waz is tired of having to clean up everything in Shayim's precious collection. Never receiving much as an award ether. "Take em on the other side of the forest. And keep me updated." I swore if I ever get my hands on them again, they will pay. Furious, the rich, and famed man of the African soil ventured inside, as the lazy bum he is. Even if some important notes had been lost to him, all he did, was sending those men of his after the thieves. Every step could be costly, jumping across bushes, rocks almost making an illusionary path through the wood. However the canine dog's barking was closing on them. The forest wouldn't be able to provide them with cover for that long, seeing as it's merely one of those decorated nature-made forests, that's been made by lumber-men tearing most of it's once, flourishing nature. He could see the road ahead of him now. But also the worrying sound from vehicles. If there's a chance they could make it. He would be willingly taking that shot, seeing as if they had stayed, continuing doing this man's chores, they'd likely never to see them tomes again. As of course, not every room is accessible for servants, and lesser guards. Knowing very well that nether one could have much as a word between them, on where too. It's all comes fluid, or they'll get caught. And punished for their actions. Something that he would be willingly sacrificing him self, to save Ruth. Being it was him that saw to this plan, set in motion. Even if it was nothing more then, perhaps a foolish escape. Indeed there were three vehicles approaching, but Waz didn't like the look on them, and continued running, across the road. While out from the wood's. The dogs burst out, aiming for the fugitive's legs, stopping em from ever making it to safety. He was crying, knowing very well they'd never make it. In a short momentum, A shot was released, and pain soaring through his ankle, including a quick retort, stumbling onto his knee's, before digging his very face in the dirt in front of him. "Take the other one out as well." Men shouted in the background, approaching the wounded human, lying there, even if he refrained from ever giving up, he dragged him self toward his freedom. While calling out to his friend. "Don't look back, just run. I'll manage." Even if that was a lie, he wouldn't want em both getting caught. Grinning painfully, as he turned back, seeing him getting overwhelmed by the guards. "Take care of him, and let Shayim find a suitable punishment for this soul. We're going after the other one." Fending off the man, with his arms, was weak, and wouldn't prove much useful in the end. Waz was taken back, knowing very well that his fate may be a cruel one.
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Vednix	Dec 24 2010, 06:16 AM Post #6
The Dragon Whisperer Posts: 1,357 Group: A Rank Hero Member #34 Joined: April 22, 2006	((The plot thickens <33)) Ruth's breath was ragged. He jumped, swerved, leaped, trying to run, to get away. He heard the dogs before he saw them, his face paled. What if they got caught? He glanced as Waz as they ran. What would happen to them? Ruth burst out of the woods. He continued running, noticing 3 sinister vehicles driving down the road. The dogs came through the trees. They were trapped. Ruth looked to Waz, who was in tears as he kept running. They weren't going to make it. Ruth heard a shot, paled, looked round. He saw Waz, falling face first in the dirt. He dragged himself forward, calling Ruth's name. "Don't look back, just run. I'll manage." Ruth hesitated. Waz was his only friend. The one he talked to while in the palace. He couldn't just leave him behind...could he? "Take care of him, and let Shayim find a suitable punishment for this soul. We're going after the other one." Ruth saw them, running towards him. What was he to do? Naturally shy and insecure, he was too indecisive to make a decision. In the end, the guards were getting to close. Ruth ran away from them, looking back to see his only friend begin dragged off. The men pulled out guns. A shot. A groan. His leg, it hurt. Breath became ragged. He crumpled, falling to his knees. The men came close, and dragged him to his doom.
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Lord DragonFlame	Dec 24 2010, 02:24 PM Post #7
Christmas is back again Posts: 17,411 Group: Former Monarchs Member #348 Joined: December 9, 2006 Gender: Male Steam ID: Warzak85DF	Nor was these men polite in handling the prudent thieves back to their leader. Pointlessly pushing em around. Both suffered for what crime they've done. And it isn't by far from over. Knowing very well what could await them inside their old residence. Upon their crushing defeat of arrival. Shayim's voice echoed down the halls, while ferociously making his way towards them. Waz remained his head low, barely concious as the loss of blood have been a slow burden to his awareness. "Ah! Good, I see you've brought them inside. Make sure to patch em up, before throwing them down in the dungeon." Was he hearing things, but did he actually spare them their lives, in return sending them down in the dungeon. "Yes sir." Before consulting to the two unfortunate souls, the tomes was handed over to it's rightful owner. Or was he? Both sides parted different ways. Into the sick-bay they came. It's surprising how big this palace is. But from their standard view before entering. You will face a great narrow hall, heading in both directions, while directly in front of them, through the often closed doors, is the main hall. So this whole place may even go as far, being referred as a castle. Both Ruth and Waz's leg was taken care off. Bullet removed, wound cleansed, a sedative and a strong bandage surrounding their ankle, wrist, before both were taken down into the darkest pit-hole this house had to offer. To tired, making an effort to stay awake. The very next morning their punishment would likely await them. But what is. The faint noise from upstairs, seeing as the dining hall was directly above em, commenced between Shayim and the President him self. At last, his eyes were closed, and drawn into his dream-world.
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Vednix	Dec 26 2010, 03:25 AM Post #8
The Dragon Whisperer Posts: 1,357 Group: A Rank Hero Member #34 Joined: April 22, 2006	Ruth was dragged through the clean floors of the palace, making a trail of blood behind him. The loss of blood made his vision blurry, and he couldn't make out things in front of him. "Ah! Good, I see you've brought them inside. Make sure to patch em up, before throwing them down in the dungeon." He mananged to recognise the voice as Shayims. He attempted to struggle from the guards, intending to give Shayim a swift kick to the face, but he was too weak to barely move. RUth was then dragged again, and places on a bed. His leg was tended to, and they stopped the bleeding. Ruth's vision remained blurry; it would take time for it to wear off. He was given a sedative. He tried to fight them, to stop them injecting it, but he could not. He was too weak. He was thrown into the darkest pit of the dungeon. He attmpted to move along to floor, intending to prop himself up on the wall, but he simply closed his eyes and feel alseep where he lay.
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Lord DragonFlame	Dec 26 2010, 04:50 AM Post #9
Christmas is back again Posts: 17,411 Group: Former Monarchs Member #348 Joined: December 9, 2006 Gender: Male Steam ID: Warzak85DF	All felt like a brief moment. Awakening the very next morning, looking at the black roof. He knew they would be spending days, weeks even months inside. Yet it's maybe for their own good, seeing as they've both been shot, and stands crippled, able to make such a vulgar escape once more. For what reason had they deserved this community-prison. All they ever wanted to live another life. But with one holding them in their leash, their chance of ever redeeming their chances out there, are concealed by darkness. The faint sound from someone approaching down the stairs. It was Shayim. Making em look like fools, by literally laughing them right in their faces. Ordeal his facial expression was that much more serious. Given the thought for a moment, only passing forth between each of their cells. Scratching his chin, while pondering about probably what too do to them. "I'm surprised you had so much courage being merely peasants, doing all chores I've been given you for the last few years." Given the thought, he almost seemed like a good leader, but his actions may differ, depending on each situation. Even a bullet in their head to ease of their moment. Practically seeing em more as a criminal then he. "I should have you both killed for such outrageous theft. And to think that you'd make it very far is propulsive, and ignorant, seeing what I can do, to achieve something back that's been stolen." Shaking his head briefly as he continued to pay attention on them both. "However seeing as I have no practical interest in these tomes you've stolen. In fact, I'm more interested to see if they have any practical worth, rather then pointless symbols. So I'm here to give you such an opportunity, even if you have proven that nether one of you are trustworthy, I'm willing to draw a line, and see that you have proper equipment, before venturing out in the desert. There I'll have some transportation waiting for you. Seeing as you can merely walk about now." Confirming what he's just been saying. Waz couldn't believe his ears. Was this man, actually kind enough to allow em a second chance. This time, without someone chasing them. "What are you saying. That we have advanced in your ranks, and are now allowed to seek out the source behind these tomes. What's in it for us?" Courageously, he wanted nothing more then a simple confirmation. "Ha ha! If there's any worth at all in these scrolls, I'll leave you to your well deserved freedom. However if you so much as, try and cross your boundaries during mission. Your lives will be no more. Heed my words, and you shall have a chance to redeem your self." With that, nether Ruth or Waz were allowed to question their leader's motives and why on earth he's abandoning this task, to someone who's actually willing to see the Egyptian leader being ripped to shreds. Only half an hour later, both servants were released. Both had an terrible ache, walking properly. The guards was showing them respect, given them time to make their way toward the main-floor. There Shayim awaited them, and in his hands, the same tomes, both humans attempted to steal, was in his hands. "Good... Good! Here's one of each. You know the mission am I correct. Find a way to decipher these symbols into something actually useful. Bring it back here to me, and I'll allow your freedom. Whatever you do... Don't cross the line, I won't take to kindly if you even as much try fooling around with me. I'll see to your death." Two men dressed in black trousers, and white shirts, armed with a bullet-proof west. "These men will follow you, follow your progression, and assist in whatever ways they may provide, even if I doubt you'll face much trouble in your path."
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Vednix	Dec 26 2010, 05:34 AM Post #10
The Dragon Whisperer Posts: 1,357 Group: A Rank Hero Member #34 Joined: April 22, 2006	Ruth awoke the next morning, groggy. He didn't feel like moving. The pain was immense, so he just lay there to avoid as much pain as possible. He heard faint footsteps, but didn't look who it was. He could tell by the voice. "I'm surprised you had so much courage being merely peasants, doing all chores I've been given you for the last few years." Ruth blinked. He didn't really care what Shayim thought of them. He just wanted out of this hellhole. "I should have you both killed for such outrageous theft. And to think that you'd make it very far is propulsive, and ignorant, seeing what I can do, to achieve something back that's been stolen." Perhaps, death would have been better than him attempting to be nice. But, there's a thought. Why did they steal the tomes? Did they happen to know they'd have value? "However seeing as I have no practical interest in these tomes you've stolen. In fact, I'm more interested to see if they have any practical worth,rather then pointless symbols. So I'm here to give you such an opportunity, even if you have proven that nether one of you are trustworthy, I'm willing to draw a line, and see that you have proper equipment, before venturing out in the desert. There I'll have some transportation waiting for you. Seeing as you can merely walk about now." Ruth pondered his proposal. He wanted them two to go out into the desert and research the tomes for his own gain? I suppose it was a way out, but what could they do? How could they possibly decipher these tomes? It was just symbols. Ruth heard Waz speak. "What are you saying. That we have advanced in your ranks, and are now allowed to seek out the source behind these tomes. What's in it for us?" Waz had a point. What would they be rewarded with for solving the secrets of the scrolls. Ruth attempted to speak, but Shayim spoke first. "Ha ha! If there's any worth at all in these scrolls, I'll leave you to your well deserved freedom. However if you so much as, try and cross your boundaries during mission. Your lives will be no more. Heed my words, and you shall have a chance to redeem your self." Ruth almost laughed. A well deserved freedom? Shayim will kill them on the spot once they work out what the symbols mean. Unless the symbols are magical, they have no hope. So, it looked like a lose-lose situation. Die, or die. What a nice thought. After about half an hour, Ruth found himself freed from the dungeon. Ruth found it immensely difficult to walk with the bullet wound in his leg. He staggered, rather humiliatingly, to the main floor where Shayim stood. He had in his hands the tomes. Ruth looked at them, but didn't make any attempt to get them. Shayim handed one to him, and one to Waz. "Good... Good! Here's one of each. You know the mission am I correct. Find a way to decipher these symbols into something actually useful. Bring it back here to me, and I'll allow your freedom. Whatever you do... Don't cross the line, I won't take to kindly if you even as much try fooling around with me. I'll see to your death." Ruth looked at the tome. They looked so old, how could they decipher it. Ruth looked up and saw the men behind Shayim, armed with a bullet proof vest and guns. "These men will follow you, follow your progression, and assist in whatever ways they may provide, even if I doubt you'll face much trouble in your path." Figures. There's always a catch. Ruth nodded, looking back down at the tome. Would they be able to decipher them? it seemed unlikely... Well, it was worth a shot.
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Lord DragonFlame	Dec 26 2010, 09:51 AM Post #11
Christmas is back again Posts: 17,411 Group: Former Monarchs Member #348 Joined: December 9, 2006 Gender: Male Steam ID: Warzak85DF	Setting out on their journey. It wouldn't take em that long to actually arrive in the middle of the desert. Yet what's the reason behind this. There's no trace whatsoever for life, except the occasional camel. Couldn't they just use the helicopter already, seeing as it could cover more ground, and depth of this dry land. Must've been the solitude that he needs it for his own cruel assignments. Whatever that is. "Here we are. Your wheel's await your arrival. My advice is to head south-west, whereas there is a small encampment were an old witch is said to live. Quite frankly I don't believe in such superstitiousness. I'd say go for it, that much I know this place." Informing them, the pilot knew the desert probably better then most, seeing as he travel far distances for Shayim, and often tend to scourge the land for ancient jewellery. Now that's a fortune he keeps stuck in his secret chamber, and won't allow no one to enter. It's all his. No one shall touch it. Not until he still breathes in this world. "We should have at least been given some time to rest. I can barely walk here." Waz shouted in frustration, as he dragged him self toward one of the four-wheel-drives stationed at their disposal. Considering their handicap, both assistants woven to take control, and drive em toward the assigned location. It was their best clue on where to start. "Am I just wondering, couldn't we have just kept it to one wheels?" Waz often the first to ask, as he grabbed a seat at the back. Fiddling around with his thumbs, as he looked around inside. "Japanese eh?" "Yes, it's Subaru, best four-wheel-drive there is." Huh! Could be, but still. Waz could hear the engine brooming, before off we go. At least they ain't inside the dungeon. But wish that foot didn't hurt so much.
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Vednix	Dec 26 2010, 11:00 AM Post #12
The Dragon Whisperer Posts: 1,357 Group: A Rank Hero Member #34 Joined: April 22, 2006	Ruth sat in the helicopter next to Waz, feeling uncomfortable. He never liked being near people as it is, no matter who it was, but sitting in this cramped flying vehicle made it worse. Still, the exhiliration of being up in the air made him feel better. He always liked flying, no matter which way. "Here we are. Your wheel's await your arrival. My advice is to head south-west, whereas there is a small encampment were an old witch is said to live. Quite frankly I don't believe in such superstitiousness. I'd say go for it, that much I know this place." Ruth nodded silently. Whence they landed, Ruth looked around him at the desert. Dry, of course. He heard the 'bodyguards' and Waz drop down beside him, and Ruth looked to the two four wheel drives. Why didn't they just use one? Ruth attempted to walk forward, staggered, and fell to the floor. He cried out as he fell a bit skewy on his ankle, then managed to get to hit feet and enter the four wheel drive with dignity. The 'bodyguard' that accompanied him chose to drive, and Ruth was silently grateful. The engine roared into life, and off they departed towards the village.
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Lord DragonFlame	Dec 26 2010, 11:57 AM Post #13
Christmas is back again Posts: 17,411 Group: Former Monarchs Member #348 Joined: December 9, 2006 Gender: Male Steam ID: Warzak85DF	Folks without water. How they'd even survive is difficult to understand, with no water within miles. Well arrived, both cars parked just outside the little residence. "Wait here, I'll see if it's clear." The driver left toward the entrance, while everyone else had to wait for clearance. They couldn't.. Could they actually prove any threat at all. Peeking out from the window were he was seated. Couldn't see much, but it looked like there was a certain agreement between the local-chief and Vince, as that's his name. But formalities wasn't his best side, when it comes to introduce one another. Given the time, he shortly returned back, only to drive em inside. Basically lessening the walking distance for the wounded. Such caring soldier he might add. Parking just outside one of the local tents. Smoke made it out from the roof. This is probably where this old Witch lives. Possible able to give them answers, and help em solve the hieroglyphics shown on each of these scrolls. Shrugging at the thought he was needed to walk. But no! The people came out to give em a hand. Rest assured these people was to kind. Respectfully both was allowed to enter inside. At first he could only see blankets, and the occasional animal-skin hanging from a strip. Not the most delicate view, but he'll live. In front of them, on the opposite side of the small fire, that stood between the once-would-be-servants and the old witch. "Please be seated." A woman's voice apparently, shrugged away from her beautiful dialect, and tone, is now a broken mirror of her old self. However wise she must be, seeing as they were directed here. Must have known them sources pretty well, this pilot, seeing as with that hat of hers, looking very much alike that of medieval sorcerers, only mentioned in tales and such. "Now what is this thing you wanted to show me?" Hiding her shrewish face away, as if her beauty have long passed away. And preferring the darkness, and the privilege of fire, blending all chances of seeing who was behind all that smoke that lifted towards the roof. "Ah!" After both Ruth and Waz handing the tomes over, she become silent for a moment, only mumbling some ancient rites, that wasn't that of any normal human tongue. "What does it say?" Waz carefully asked, as knowing she'd probably be well concentrated on what each of the books are telling them. "Ah! yes..." It only made him even more curious. As he awaited her final response.
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Vednix	Dec 26 2010, 12:09 PM Post #14
The Dragon Whisperer Posts: 1,357 Group: A Rank Hero Member #34 Joined: April 22, 2006	Ruth sat in the back seat of the vehicle. He looked out of the windows to the left and right of him and saw nothing but desert. It made him wonder, was there really a village out here? It seemed a little...well, dry. It was hard to imagine anyone could survive out here. When the vehicle stopped, Ruth looked foward to see the other bodyguard of the other vehicle step out and converse with a local. He must be the chief, or gatekeeper. The bodyguard got back in the 4x4 and drove foward, Ruth's vehicle soon following. They parked outside a small hut, and Ruth was helped out by the locals. He smiled gratefully at a few who nooded in return, giving a warm smile of welcome. He was allowed inside the hut and he gingerly sat beside Waz in front of an old woman. Ruth smiled at her, attempting to be friendly, but she remained expressionless. "Now what is this thing you wanted to show me?" Ruth handed her the tome, and heard her go "Ah!" At the sight of them. She looked at the tomes and spoke in an ancient tongue. The language gave Ruth a slight chill, but he stayed silent. "What does it say?" Waz had spoken up, and Ruth listened intently for the woman's verdict. "Ah! yes..." she muttered. Ruth blinked. "Is it...something important?" Ruth asked, quietly.
	Character Profiles 1. Zenithalta �Zen� Aliaphinto


Lord DragonFlame	Dec 26 2010, 02:59 PM Post #15
Christmas is back again Posts: 17,411 Group: Former Monarchs Member #348 Joined: December 9, 2006 Gender: Male Steam ID: Warzak85DF	Patience is a virtue, and both would soon realise that this ain't done in five minutes. It requires utmost attention and silence most of all. Waz eventually started looking aimlessly around the tent, all them warrior decorations, even a few bottles with unusual mixtures and colour. "What are these... Some kind of medicine?" Before he could even come close to touching em, she finally snapped out of her old mouth. "Stay away from them. Their very fragile young lad." Immediate he drew his hand back, looking nervously at the old lady. Mysterious woman, that's for sure. No wonder why she was referred as a witch. As clearly there are no such fantasies available is there? "No no no... This mustn't be." After five minutes of silence, she uttered out a few words. "What is it?" Waz asked once more, growing impatient as it were. "You cannot find out. It's to risky." In fact, for a moment there she hoovered both scrolls above the fire, almost ridding all of what's left of an ancient lore. Both humans reaction was as to be expected. "Don't." He shouted, after seeing what ill intentions she were about to perform. "What the hell are you think your doing?" Furious, he even tried to reach out for em. Burning slightly his hand during the process. Hasty retreating his careless action, as did the old lady. "You don't know what your getting into." Both seemed to have a different view on whether such knowledge should be known or extinguished of all traces of it's ancient era. "But seeing as you both eagerly wants to know what these symbols mean. I shall tell you. But not here, nor should there be anyone else around. There's a small lake south from here. Ah! Indeed it's a surprise we can live here. Nevertheless, there's a small ladder there. Meet me there at midnight. Now hush, before I change my mind." The old witch almost throw both tomes at the adventurers. Both humans exited. He knew that time would be extremely slow until then. What should they do. And how should they even make it from Shayim's men, without receiving a suspicious look on their shoulders. It's all about timing tonight, and both knew that very well.
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