Declaration of War

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  1. Raraldor

    Raraldor Well-Known Member

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    *Raraldor grabs his bow and takes aim at an orc controlling a trebuchet, fires, and hits the orcs skull with a sickening crack*

    right then, only 12999 to go
     
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  2. Kakashi

    Kakashi Call me Deacon Blues

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    A few arrows from the wall hoped to stop the endless flow of troops, but ultimately they fell short of any true damage to the horde.

    Smiling, Dra'ameen watched as a small hole was blasted through the huge wall and a number of ladders made their way to the top. Things were moving along faster than even he had hoped.

    Yelling to the ancestral gods, Dra'ameen charged forward on his aurochs, making his way towards the hole in the defensive force, hoping to break through the layer of troops and opening a hole for the rest of his army.
     
  3. Raraldor

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    cursing under his breath Raraldor draws his shamshir and tower shield and begins the seemingly never-ending fight on the wall. He bashes an orc with his shield and slits its thoat, rushing after the next orc in line on the ladder before the dead orc hits the ground.

    Then suddenly Raraldor is blown off his feet by a heavy blow from a troll, stunning him. As he regains his feet he is attacked by yet another orc, aiming his spear high. He sidesteps the attack and bashes the orcs head in with his shield, looking for the troll.
     
  4. Kaelmarr

    Kaelmarr Back | Valar Morghulis

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    *Kaelmarr suddenly appears on the walls, shooting fireballs at orcs*

    Really, Kakashi? I'm ashamed of you.
     
  5. JIM

    JIM zombie Turncoat

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    the drow begins an incantation, muttering incoherently, finishing with
    "vlos ulu chath"
    instantly the invaders on the walls fall back as their blood begins to boil. flames leap from their eyes, nose and ears, cooking them from within.
    he looks around at the already weary defenders and draws his 2 blades, levitating to the ground below the walls.


    "doer, thalra dosst xuz"
     
  6. Raraldor

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    with the short repreive given to him Raraldor stops his looking for the troll and takes a torch to the to a few of the ladders, and to a few unlucky orcs who were already beginning their ascent on to the ladders.

    Once the battle begins to unfortunately flow like normal Raraldor spots the troll and clears a path with his shamshir, hungry for troll blood
     
  7. wanderingmagus

    wanderingmagus King Anakin's Royal Advisor, Constantly Around :D

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    (*revive*)

    The Magus looked out the window of her shop, and her Third Eye counted the number of the enemy. With the power of the earth beneath her, she slowly chanted, "Sleep of the earth of the land of faerie, deep is the lore of Cnuc na Sidhe..."

    lines of glowing magic, visible only to wielders of the Third Eye, crept up the hills along unseen sigils and markings, sigils of sleep and death...

    "Hail be to they of the forest Gentry, pale dark spirits set us free..."

    mushrooms begin to spring up all about the armies, and the Ork mages look about in horror, hands moving vaguely in an attempt to destroy the fungi before the spell completes...

    "Light is the dust of the state of dreaming, white is the mixture to make one still..."

    the mushrooms are now huge, towering higher than mountains and crawling with millions of pixies. spores shoot out in vast clouds, spores designed to paralyze or knock unconcious those unlucky enough to breath them. Ork mages begin making counter-spells, causing spores to clump together in useless balls or shielding soldiers with giant walls of flame.

    "Dark is the powder of death's redeeming, mark but that one pinch can KILL!!"

    a blinding light shoots out from the four largest mushrooms, corresponding to the four corners of the world. out from the darkness under the mushroom forest fly creatures great and terrible, the WildeFey. Gnomes and brownies, Shadows and blackies, all manner of creatures from the land of Summer come to help the Fellowship's war.

    But the Ork mages are cunning. they, too are familiar with the old Fey, and one, powerful old Ork shaman, bent with age and leaning on a staff made of bone and dried blood, screams out a harsh chant in a black speech that made even the bravest of mortal warriors cringe.

    Suddenly, within the wall of mushrooms a second wall of decaying bodies rises out of the ground, and as soldiers look on in terror the mouth of the dead gape open, wider than physically possible. Winter Fey, trolls and wraiths, liches and demons spring up out of the gaping mouths, making war with the SUmmer Fey.
     
  8. Lord Armagoth

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    * Lord Armagoth stands admist of his fallen comrades as the battle storms around him *

    The fellowship shall not be broken!
    he screams as he hefts his great sword and leaps into the frey of light and dark taking off the head of the aged grizzley orc shaman.