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  1. Welcome to the shard @preventer wind! I had learned about this forum through my brother who has helped construct somethings in the rp thread( but that's the point). I will warn you now, as I don't think anyone's mentioned this to you yet. If someone offers you a baked cookie, don't. Eat. It. People here have a habit of putting spikes in the cookies, so they can try claiming you as their own personal victim. Just thought I should give you a heads up. Again, welcome to the forum. ~chasmfiend ~
  2. I voted on Honor, based on how he most likely knew he was going to die, so he arranged a way to insure Roshar survived by sending a message to Dalinar. Other than maybe Preservation, I don't think any of the other Shards have done that.
  3. The raven watched as Algorath ran off, then looked at the Armored man. "I wasn't really going to eat the wolf, that's a scavenger thing." It looked at Mutig, and actually looked surprised, almost falling off its perch. "The Judge!" It squeaked , "the judge of heathens!" The man looked closely at Mutig, studying him, than he spoke. "Go and bring that hybrid to the inquisition, I will get these few that are here." " Sure you don't want help? This is literally the embodiment of justice, one wrong step and you die. " Mutig spoke as calmly and evenly as he could, he knew the inquisition knew about what he had done, but he didn't expect them to remember to this day. "I am afraid you are not up to times, my raven friend, I will go quietly, as we need to work together to win the battle that is coming." The man nodded, and the bird took off after Algorath @Sorana @Turtle373 @kenod The tree spirit that had been healing Algorath watched him rise, and spoke in a whisper that seemed aimed directly at Algorath. "Tell me, if one tree falls in the Forrest, does the Forrest cease to be? You can't give up, simply because you lost one of your pack, I know that is what made you run, for I have seen it in many wolves that feel stronger than anything else." The tree man looked at the sky and saw a raven landing not far off. "A raven from the inquisition? You'd best do as it says, their not, shall we say, friendly when forced to do something." With that, the tree spirit walked back towards the horde of magic beings, disappearing in the crowed. @Vargo Seldon
  4. Mutig stood up, eyeing the armored man. The man seemed to pay them no heed, did he know what has happened? A raven swooped down and landed on the mans arm, chirping and singing it's report. "Crowds gone, trouble gone." The bird looked at the dead wolf, "food?" @Vargo Seldon
  5. Mutig lunged forward, letting out a roar. But when he began to move forward, he found himself stopped by a lone figure who swept his legs out. He hit the ground, just in time to see the figure spin on his heels, bringing a metal staff slamming across Algoraths back, sending him into the dirt. The crowed froze, eyes widening, they stared at The man. He wore armor painted black, and seemed to emit a glow from his skin, making his armor stand out even more. His voice was gruff and seemed to allow no arguing. "WHO KILLED THAT WOLF!" He said in an unfazed voice. Watching the people begin to turn back, until one man stepped forwards, smiling at the new comer, undeterred by the speed in which he put two magic beings down. The man from the crowed spoke loud, but seemed to be straining, as if he didn't want to speak. "And this is what your king says is justice? He sends his dogs to do his work, while we suf–" he never finished, for the armored man spun his staff, and jabbed it into the mans for head. There was a flash of light, and the man staggered back, starring in panic at the armored man, then his eyes shifted, changing to murky black. His voice hissed like a snake. "Blood WILL be shed, don't think hiding will stop us!" With that, the man fell with a thud, not moving a muscle. The armored man turned back to the crowed, and spoke sternly. "He who dares to oppose the king or the high Heir shall pay with their lives! It was with trust that these animals came, and our king will not have them treated like sport for your entertainment! Thus speaks the Inquisition of Vania!" The crowed was already running, many dropping their weapons. Soon it was only them and the armored man, who went and knelt down next to the fallen wolf, checking for a sign of life, but found none. @Vargo Seldon @Turtle373 @Sorana @ZincAboutIt
  6. worldbuilding

    If you have a plan in mind, go right on ahead, it's your rp thread after all. @ZincAboutIt
  7. worldbuilding

    Yeah, I was looking at the rp thread and was thinking about how we can bring everyone back into one location, and get some other side questions answered at the same time. I was thinking one would stop the riot at the inn, and take round us all up and take us to the inquisition, seeing us as a potential threat to the cities stability. @ZincAboutIt
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    @ZincAboutIt. Is there a distinct description for the inquisition? It's just come to my attention we have been talking about them while not really describing them.
  9. Mutig thought for a moment, then smiled, looking towards them, "I don't suppose our young friend is just sleeping?" He asked plainly as he could, letting his mind think of a plan. how to catch their attention, while not invoking a massacre... @Sorana @Vargo Seldon @kenod
  10. Mutig looked at the two women as they worked, and decided on what must be done. He turned towards the exit, and spoke over his shoulder towards Algorath. "We will wait until the boy is better, whoever the Heir is, that creature thinks he is a threat, and tried to kill the boy so as to stop him from telling us. Until he can tell us, we continue with our plan. We will start warning the occupants of this city, tell them they NEED to be miles away before sunset. With the normal people gone, we will have ourselves a city of magic. No risk of damage to the normal human's, but we will need every man and woman who can fight in magic to be ready for combat." His mind was set, this creature no longer had an excuse, this has been a direct attack upon a child, and Mutig knew he wouldn't rest until it was dead, or he was. The creature held his brother in shadows closely, letting him gasp and adjust to the change in life. The new shadow looked around, taking in The city that lay before them, and he smiled. "How long where we asleep?" He asked in a voice that sounded as if rocks where being slowly grinded on top of each other. "You and the other's have slept for century's, Seljing," he said, remembering his name, "much has changed since you walked this world, but most importantly, the bloodline of the cursed breachers has ended. There is only one left, and he doesn't even know what flows through his veins." Seljing looked at, letting his shadowed mass slowly take shape into that of a Dragon. "When do we march to war? When will we blot out that cursed sun again?" "soon, brother, very soon. But first we must free the rest, our army awaits hosts, and I have collected both goblins and humans for the task, now to start the ascension." With that they both went back down from the tower top, leaving the remains of Seljings host where they lay. @Sorana @Vargo Seldon @ZincAboutIt @kenod
  11. Mutig moved about, forcing objects and patrons out of the room, all the while thinking about what was happening. broken neck, snapped spine... That monster was trying to make sure we wouldn't save him, use what he knows... Then he stiffened, looking towards Algorath. "Who is the heir?" @Vargo Seldon
  12. worldbuilding

    Ah, I should have read your characters thing more closely.
  13. worldbuilding

    Okay, I will admit I was kinda hoping someone had a hidden heal card up their sleeves.
  14. Mutig stepped back from Karl, grimly thinking of what must be done. He glanced at Lilia, and then back the boy. "I don't suppose," he said shaking, watching the boys eyes drowning in tears, " I don't suppose you could the make this less painful? " @kenod
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    He still alive, but will be dead soon. @kenod