Super Awesome Adventure Group of Doom

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Encompassing a vast wilderness filled with flora and fauna of immense proportions, the Northern Reaches include all the Talderian Forest north of the Suvan and stretch into the vast permanent tundra and ice fields outside Avanthal.

Super Awesome Adventure Group of Doom

Postby E'isi on March 28th, 2011, 5:02 pm

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Eisi grabbed her coat as she ran behind Dany, she was about to answerer her when they ran it two several of these monsters. She came to an halt as Dany, threw Darren at the Nuits. Shocked read all over her face, She really just threw a person as a weapon at the monsters in front of her. Eisi blinked several times not really knowing what to do at this point. It was clear that Darren was in a daze and confused, Dany was ready to fight, and poor Ber was trailing behind them. Eisi was conflicted as what to do. She hated the thought of fighting, she believed in peace and living with respect for each other. She had never been introduced to such violence before. She gripped her coat in one hand as her eyes flickered around, she had no choice. She ran forward to Darren, grabbing his shirt as she tried to pull him up, only three more Nuits advanced at her, she dropped her coat and Darrens shirt, throwing a sharp kick at one. It knocked him down to the ground and gave her some time to help Darren to his feet, "Darren, Up NOW!!" she yelled as she ducked a swing from another. "FIGHT!!!"

She quickly grabbed her coat using it as a shield to some extent. The Nuits charged at them as she tried to get the hell out of the way. A fist hit her square in the chest, she felt a burning sensation as it registered with the hit. The punched knocked her down, as she tried to catch her breath, she looked up to see the monster standing in front of her laughing, she brought her hand to her chest as she gripped her thin shirt, gaining confidence she swept a leg under the Nuit, knocking him to the ground. scrambling back, she turned over to a crawl, only pinning herself against a wall and a rock. She turned around to see the Nuit getting up, she pushed her back against the wall as she pushed herself up and hoped that someone would come to her aid. The Nuit looked at her with a disturbed face, it smiled as a wave of evil ran through her own veins, this thing was looking to kill her.
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Super Awesome Adventure Group of Doom

Postby Berus on March 29th, 2011, 2:38 am

Berus’s eyes popped wide as Eisi, such a delicate beauty, leapt forward to help Darren and was brutally attacked by the crazy walking corpses. She fought extraordinarily well and seemed to possess all the fighting spirit of a veteran brawler. However, she was quickly pushed back against a wall by one of the Nuit and Berus, who really hadn’t contributed much thus far, knew he had to try something to help her before she got slain or eaten! He grasped his spear in relatively steady hands and plunged forward toward the walking dead person with only a little bit hesitation.

His feet slipped out from under him on the slimy floor almost immediately but he managed to fall down on his knees as he continued doggedly toward his target. The crazed walking cprose came on as well, toward the little woman with deadly intent in those corpselike eyes. Berus grimaced as he saw the tattered man lean toward the girl as if he was going to actually eat her! He was obviously feral and had lost all sense of humanity whatsoever and that registered in Berus’s mind, but to see the monster actually reaching toward the woman like an animal disgusted him beyond belief.

Berus finally slid to the feet of the Nuit and, as he thumped against it rather roughly, he thrust his spear awkwardly up the thing’s stomach and into its body. The wide point on the spear cut a wide slash into the body but snagged on the ribs of the creature. Berus looked up, waiting to see the creature fall over dead, but watched in amazement as it turned its attention toward him and rather offhandedly backhanded him with one rotting fist.

Berus went sliding away, eyes wide and still attempting to comprehend. The Nuit, though, found that the spear lodged in his body was more of a hindrance than it expected. Berus crawled back to his knees and, though swimming vision, saw the corpse-creature struggling to dislodge annoying pole. Frantically, the little bard reached for his lyre as a last-resort weapon.
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