Domi in the Dark

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  1. Sorry this took so long, I didn't have access to a decent camera until now. It isn't much, just a quick 4 page comic I did without any planning or reference, pure freehand inking
  2. You guys are way too kind Also at this moment in time I am 2 pages into my little thingy UPDATE: all done, will be uploading later tonight. It isn't the best but I enjoyed doing it definitely It's super messy freehanded using my fountain pens cos I wanted to mess with them.
  3. Yeah no that's not happening xD This little thing I'm working on might take a few days- I can't solely focus on it with all my other stuff to do alas.
  4. Leave all the mechanic shenanigan questions to me as well, drop them here and I'll explain it all Eventually
  5. You control Hrathen's actions.
  6. Unfortunately the entire reason Hrathen is here is because he cannot prevent the Invasion. Why would Wyrn listen to him at this point? Furthermore, perhaps if you all converted to Shu-Derethi the invasion need not occur. But lets face it, Domi is sooo much better than Jaddeth amirite?
  7. I'll draw you all something idk end of today or tomorrow.
  8. Domisticated Soft humming greeted Hrathen’s ears as he opened his eyes, one of his priests came into focus against the overwhelming light. “Is it done?” he rasped hoarsely, “Indeed, my gyorn, the poison has taken full effect”. Another man walked in with a glass of water, which Hrathen graciously declined. “No, there is no time, take me to the gate” “My lord, are you sure you are well?” “Jaddeth will protect me” “May he wish it so, but there is something else…” The man helped Hrathen into a sitting position and showed him to a mirror. “Ah, I see” “What are we to do now my lord?” “Take me to the gates, do not fret, Jaddeth will protect me” The man sighed, “The demons will be the least of your worries my lord, your assistant exerts his influence over my colleagues more each day” “I know faithful one, but trust. Jaddeth will protect me” ------- SMASH The man jumped in surprise as the glass shards showered fell from the room’s high window. He looked to the bed inquisitively and stood in a defensive stance in front of it. Come one...come one…I’ve been expecting this...hurry...I need it… A shadow dropped down, knives glinting in the dark from the moonlight. “You are not what I seek” “Indeed, and you will not reach it fool. Your first thought was your first mistake, by entering my abode you have only hastened your death” “Step aside, you are not what I seek. Do not waste my time with your petty words” “Judge my words as you wish, but allow my actions to speak for themselves” The man felt the shadow’s anger as the air shifted. Their growl reached his ear. “So be it” ------ The cry came as he finished his meal. He wiped his chin slowly with one hand, drawing his sword with another. They had made the plans without him it seemed. ------ The two figures were locked in battle when he jumped down into the room. Before they could react from his arrival, he pounced on the man to the left, noting that his charge remained unharmed. They tumbled into the wall, his sword coming down to stab their shoulder. He heard them grunt as the defender pulled him off himself, slicing at them with his own blade. Divided, they stood and stared at each other. The man joined his charge and they both faced the defender. “You know what we seek, where are they” The defender laughed, “You will never reach my master” Yet, at that point, none of them had considered that yet another man would fall through that window. And fall he did. Right in the middle of them. Thunk “Wait a minute, none of you are who I’m looking for?” “What are you doing here?” “I could say the same for you” “Grr yes, now get out of our way” “Let me top that, allow me to join you!” ----- Yess the defender salivated, a real challenge for once. To think that his lynchpin finally bore fruit, that moths were finally attracted to the light. He hit them before they could possibly have been prepared. ----- Kaido could feel tears well in his eyes as the crowd surged towards him. All the time, all the searching, all the dissapointment. And it was going to end like this. “Even if you don’t turn out to be a traitor, we get information from this anyway” “But please, my son...at least let me see if he is here” “Sorry buddy, we know what tricks you Spirits have. Won’t work here” “Please…” They fell upon him. ----- Hrathen began his meditation the moment he entered Elantris, strangely no Elantrians seemed to be around. However, one did mutter quietly to himself in a corner, their head split open. So quiet...I did not expect this \\Event Initiated-Insertion// Hrathen has entered Elantris. Vote in Yellow for what you wish to do with him, (i.e have him vote on someone, have him be killed etc) The most voted action will result in something that influences this game and future games. Players may also submit orders relating to their abilities and target Hrathen. Domi and Jaddeth will intervene where necessary. Vote tally Alvron; Bard Bard; Meta, Fifth, Elephant, Xino, Devotary, Bard Bard was lynched, he was an Independent! Xino was attacked but survived! Alvron was attacked but survived! Crimsn was attacked but survived! Devotary was attacked but survived! "My son... My poor son..."- Bard's Mantra The cycle ends in: Player List:
  9. The thread is closed! The new turn will be open soon, hopefully
  10. You're lucky I tolerate you ^Lopen's Mantra
  11. Colour issues, please ignore. Shard editing/formatting is the worst. All upvotes for the first writeup scene to go to @Jaddeth in the Bush
  12. Domi Domi Kielan crouched behind a fallen wall, and signalled to the others to move up the street. Kaido waved his hand for Kielan to move forward. Kielan frowned, and glanced over his wall. Spork, the hulking wildman they were sure was working for Galladon, was standing in the rubble of the abandoned restaurant along with some other Wildmen. Kielan was quite certain he was the closest to the beast, and that meant the others needed to move up. So he waved again for the others to move up. Daan shook his head vigorously and mouthed something at him. Kielan cocked his head, exaggeratedly mouthed what and cupped his ear. Daan snuck a peek out from behind his pillar, then hissed “get closer!” “You first.” “You!” Kaido pounded his fist into one hand threateningly at him. Daan glared. The Squid undulated. Diir rolled his eyes, then stood and strode menacingly into the restaurant. Kielan and Kaido both froze, then darted up and behind him, followed by Daan and the squid. The Wildmen inside looked up, except for Spork, who seemed to be playing with bits of metal. Diir pointed at Spork and spoke loudly and slowly. “Spork, Spirit. Evil. Food stealer.” Kielan looked at their faces, hoping to see some understanding. They had seemed to perk up at Diir’s words. “Food?”. Keilen sighed, Maybe he could help them along? He stood, walking up beside Diir and pointing as well. “Kill.” Keep it simple. That was the best way to deal with Wildmen. Diir looked at him in shock and, was that fear? Why? The Wildmen around Spork began to grunt and growl. They didn’t look perky anymore. They looked focused and expectant. He should probably keep reinforcing the idea. “Kill.” He pointed as vigorously as he could at Spork, using both hands now. “Kill!” Diir facepalmed. “You’re dead.” Kielan frowned, “What?” And then a Wildman tackled him. He screamed and raised his arms to try to protect his soft pretty face. More of the wildmen piled on top of him. “Someone! Help me!” “Quick everyone!” yelled Daan. “Get Spork while the Wildmen are distracted!” “No! Help me!” “I think Daan wants us to help him kill Spork!” “I hate all of you!” The Wildmen were still beating him as his human comrades ran past to attack Spork. He struggled valiantly against the Wildmen, taking numerous injuries. But there was no escape to be had. He closed his eyes, and began to pray to Holy Jaddeth. Immediately, a great weight was lifted from him. He snapped his eyes open to see the squid lifting the Wildmen from him and throwing them around the room. Panting, Kielan stood, and bowed slightly to the squid. “Thank you, you have saved my life. I will do my utmost to return the favor.” Another Wildman grabbed the squid from behind and tore it in half, throwing the pieces to opposite sides of the room. “Or not. I think I’ll just run away.” Corpses and Hoed littered the field. Diir was groaning, and dragging himself along the floor. Kielan ran to him and dragged the man’s arm up, supporting him. Half staggering from his own wounds, the two stepped over Flavio’s body and out of the Restaurant. “Are you sure about this princes?” Shuden inquired, warily looking at the gate of Kae. “What? Is the great JinDo martial artist afraid of a door?” Sarene poked him “Not the door...what lies behind it” muttered the man. “Haha, there’ll be nothing but pitiful half-livers I’m sure. You haven’t seen an Elantrian have you Shuden?” Eondel assured him. “No...not in the time I’ve been here” “Here my lady!” a voice cried from behind the trio. “Your escorts, along with the goods you ordered”. They turned around and saw a man in leather armour accompanied by a small band of other guards trailing carts as they turned around. “Awesome, glad to see you lieutanant”. “Just a humble officer my lady, delighted to meet you” They shook hands and the man gestured towards the doors, “Shall we?” “Oh this better not go sourly” Shuden muttered. \\Event Initiated-Widow's Trial// For the duration of Turn 6 all indidividuals may forgoe their normal action and instead send in an action to " Order Food" this lowers the pain levels of the recipient by 1, Injured become Pained and Pained become Healthy etc. Nothing was going well at all, even as Hrathen walked out of his office he nearly tripped. Tripped. Gyorns did not trip! Hrathen himself had not tripped in nearly 3 years, and at least on that day he had been in private… He shook his head and straightened himself up, looking around hastily to make sure nobody had seen his misdemeanour. Thank Jaddeth, nobody had. He left the Derethi monastery and began his usual walks around the city, wondering about what he should speak of in his next sermon in Elantris. The Demon angle seemed to be working with varying success and he seemed to rouse a decent congregation. Of course, a handful of people were not enough to convert a nation, in fact next to none of them had converted themselves. Hrathen needed to quickly think of something that would appease Wyrn, another Duladel case would not weight well on his conscience. Speak of the demons, Hrathen had finally rounded around to Elantris itself, and surely enough the gates were open, revealing a large group of guards and what seemed to be Sarene, of all people, handing out food to the wretched beings. Only a line of guards stood between the monsters and a large congregation that had gathered outside the gate. By Jaddeth Hrathen finally had an idea of what just might work! Iadon stared darkly out of his window and down towards Elantris. He watched the wretched girl hand out his valuable resources to the inhumans, pondering Telrii’s words from the night before. Of course...he did seem to be right, and if his intercepted message was to be held to truth, the girl was more than just an annoyance. Even still, she mocked him in his own halls, she infuriated him with her bold gall and decieved him with her act of being dull. Surely she was more than an annoyance...she and her father must be up to some nefarious plot. A plot to dethrone him and take the vacant throne through Raoden’s inheritance and her connections with Roial, Shuden and Eondel. Were they conspiring against him? Eventeo had always struck him as clever and suave, perhaps this was a manifestation of it. Perhaps his empire was under threat. If that was the case, the girl needed to be...removed from the equation. Even if his thoughts proved to be false, nobody would miss the girl. But her elimination had to be staged as a natural death...perhaps caused by her husband-to-be’s untimely death. Of course, he’d need to call upon some old contacts for the job. Vote tally Bard (4): Fifth, CadCom, Lopen, Crimsn CadCom (5): Meta, Bard, Steel, Kidpen, Alv Cadcom was lynched! He was a Wildman[/color!] Steel was killed! He was Dahad! Lopen was killed! He was a Wildman! Alvron was attacked but Survived! Meta was attacked but Survived! The cycle ends in: Player List:
  13. I don't know what you are talking about. Totally didn't make a mistake from the start nope.