>>503867
Perhaps you can recover a shield from one of the dispatched skeletons, then.

Ui Dunweir 2013/04/05(Fri)04:08 No. 504005 ID: dd1ec1
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> See if you can move away

Any attempts at gaining distance are immediately met by the creature moving closer.

> Grab a shield

Ethain stumbled back to one of the slain warriors, and grabbed a shield from the ground. It was heavy and in poor condition, but it seemed sturdy enough to block a few blows.

The warrior stood in the rising mist before him, sword at the shoulder. It seemed to be waiting for something.

...Does it want you to bang your shield with your sword twice like it did? Some kind of duel protocol?

On the off chance that this skeleton is not just a mindless automaton try asking for its name.

...there's not another one coming up behind you, is there?

Yeah, watch your six. If there isn't anything coming up behind you, then bang your shield twice, like he did.

>>504006

huh, maybe this. but it may also be the opposite of honorable and stalling you until reinforcements arrive. so bang the shield and attack. you gotta get outta here quickly.

"Yes? What is it? Aren't you going to land a blow on me???"

just give your surroundings a quick once over to make sure you're not being surrounded or something then get back to fighting this thing, the way you make it sound is you're going to have to beat it to leave this place.

Ui Dunweir 2013/04/05(Fri)09:23 No. 504026 ID: dd1ec1
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> Ask name, aren't you going to attack?

Burying his uncertainty with brashness, he called out boldly.

"I am Ethain mac Dunegal, prince of Dunweir. Who are you to attack me?"

Silence.

"Fine. Are you just going to stand there?"

Silence.

> Check to see you're not surrounded

Ethain risked a quick glance around, and they seemed to be alone in the thinning rain. There were no signs of anyone creeping up on him, nor of any reinforcements heading this way. It was one against one.

> Clang twice and attack

While Ethain would always fiercely claim that he was a man and a boy no longer, he could feel his youth and inexperience. His arms were shaking from anxiety under the silent glare of the unquiet warrior.

Ethain decided to honor the warrior's challenge by banging his sword twice against the side of his shield. As he moved to do so, the warrior's gave a subtle nod. Ethain had braced himself to charge immediately afterwards.

CLANG

CLANG

There was no charge. There couldn't be. The warrior was on him even as the echo of the strikes still hung in the air. Ethain barely had time to raise his shield against a blow that would've taken his head. More blows followed the first one, each one numbing Ethain's shield arm. There was no hope of getting a strike in, all of his energy was being spent blocking with the shield.

He was still being battered back.

Impossible, nobody is this fast or strongth!

just how beat up is that shield of yours because if there is a hole or gap in your shield you could try and stab you sword through the shield and see if you can't catch him by surprise

Its an undead monster so it wont get tired from attacking. You must take the offensive before you are worn out from its attacks.
Support your shield with your sword arm and charge inside the skeletons reach.

Possibly all it has is just MEMORY, it has no capacity for creativity. If you find a combo that it doesn't recognize it might not be able to repel.

Bull your way inside his reach with your shield, see if you can get a glancing blow to his ribs.

push him back with the shield, then.

I doubt you need do anything but contact your blade with him.

Try hitting his sword arm as he strikes your shield.

Ui Dunweir 2013/04/05(Fri)23:40 No. 504133 ID: dd1ec1
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>Push forward with the shield
>Strike his sword arm

Ethain knew his only chance was to attack before he was too tired to, so he pushed forward, closing the distance. He waited for the next blow to come and lashed out at the warrior's sword arm.

Ethain felt his guard break too late. With a horrifying squelch the warriors ancient blade cut deeply into his side. His own blade struck true. With a resonant tone it severed the skeletal arm. It was poor comfort to Ethain, who could feel his strength leaving him.

Ui Dunweir 2013/04/05(Fri)23:40 No. 504134 ID: dd1ec1
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The ancient warrior stood still as it slowly broke apart. It stared at Ethain.

"You fought well, prince of Dunweir. I thank you for the honorable death you have given me."

Ask him who he was.

>>504134
Ask him if you can expect more undead to arrive, to finish you off. Is there no hope for you?

ask why he or his master sacked your city.

>>504134

Grit your teeth and tell him he's welcome, even if you fear he's given you one of the same. Try not to move so that you exacerbate the wound.

If you're dying, you might want to find somewhere to do so where Vortigern's minions are not likely to find you. At least then you won't be resurrected like this warrior was and Vortigern will spend his time worrying about the potential return of the Dunweir heir.

That'll teach him for burning down your town, killing your mother and your people.

tear off some strips from your skirt to bandage your wound.

Honor his death with silence. He was no-one, or why would we care? We're alive, it wasn't-

It would be good to supress blood flow by pressing something clean against the wound. Maybe tear a strip from your tunic and make a bandage and then press the wound even if it hurts until the blood flow is weakened. You're in the middle of a forest, rest against a tree trunk. That should hide you enough for the operation and support your stamina.

Ui Dunweir 2013/04/06(Sat)08:22 No. 504211 ID: dd1ec1
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Ethain tore a strip of cloth from his tunic did his best to bind the gaping wound. The wound needed tending to, but Ethain knew of no knotveins outside Dunweir. At least the rain was letting up.

> Ask who he was?

"You're so welcome. At least tell me your name before I bleed out."

"In life I was called Ciabham Ócaenn."

Caenn? There used to be a city in the north by that name.

> Why has Vortigern sacked my city?

"Why did you come here?"

"The sorcerer tricked and bound us with promised of vengeance. I know not what he seeks."

The ancient warrior was barely more than a wisp now. There was maybe time for one more question.

Can't think of anything more to ask him, you should focus on finding shelter for the night.
Who are the Woodland Folk and how do you find them?

Can he be stopped?

Ui Dunweir 2013/04/06(Sat)09:41 No. 504230 ID: dd1ec1
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"Can he be stopped?"

"His powers are great, but they are not his own. Seek to destroy the source of his magic and you shall defeat him."

The ancient warrior faded as the first beams of sunlight crept over the horizon.

Ethain was alone.


> Woodland Folk?

Ethain had grown up listening to tales of mythical monsters, and as far as he knew the Woodland Folk were just that: myths and legends. According to the tales, the Woodland Folk were mischievous spirits who could help or hinder travelers. They tended not to wander far from their homes, but finding one would be next to impossible if it did not wish to be found.

> Shelter?

The only shelter Ethain knew of for sure was back in Dunweir. There were cottars living out in the woodlands, though he did not know where. Other kingdoms were too far off, and owed Dunweir no allegiance since the death of the King.

Try to find a cottar I suppose. Even if they cannot help you fight, they would likely know the surrounding woods so you can find out what is in the area and how to get there.

If you can, you should probably keep traveling. You need more than you have with you to treat that injury, you need a safe place to hide and rest, and you cannot stay on the battlefield where the enemy has already found you once.

Now would be a good time to have a look at the site of a wonder. It's not everyday that trees transform into heartwood swords. There's a stone circle around the cracked great oak. Why not have a closer look at the stones. If you find markings on them, use your tunic or another piece of it and a stick from the cracked great oak to draw the symbols on the cloth by using the blood still coming from your wound. This might come in handy later. Other than that, maybe find a source of water and a shelter where to heal your wound.

I think you should head to the closest place of civilization weather that be a shack in the woods or a nearby village that wasn't sacked by the undead just to try and get that wound treated.

what's the next closest settlement to here outside of Dunweir? you need to head there.

Ui Dunweir 2013/04/07(Sun)15:26 No. 504444 ID: dd1ec1
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Ethain set off on his search for shelter. Cottars were nowhere to be found, but he did happen upon

a small road going through the woods. Suddenly he recognized the road; it lead to Redstone, a

remote frontier village. It shouldn't be too much farther.

The sun beat down on the weakened boy. Bloodloss, thirst and hunger were taking their toll, but

he knew that if he stopped he might not get back up again. Ethain dragged himself forward on

nothing but dogged determination.

Ethain finally blacked out just as the village palisade came into view.


When he came to, he didn't know where he was. A small cottage, smelling of herbs and smoke. There was a crone working a mortar and pestle in the opposite corner. Ethain thought he saw someone standing guard outside.

Ethain moaned theatrically.

"... water ..."

The crone gave a dry laugh and handed him a bowl of water.

"Feeling better, are we?"

"Hurts..."

"He he he, that'll teach you to dodge next time. Nasty cut. It'll leave a nice scar to impress the girls with, eh?"

>>504444
Drink some water, but don't overdo it.

Ask if they've seen any undead nearby. If not, inform them of the attacks, and ask where your sword is.

ask who she is and where you are but do so politely as you don't really want to be mean to the one who most likely just save your life.

rest...

true that. thank her. where are we?

Ui Dunweir 2013/04/09(Tue)13:36 No. 504852 ID: dd1ec1
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>Who are you?
>Where am I?

"Where am I?"

"Redstone, boy." Anger flashed in Ethain at being called a boy, but he bit it back. "They brought you to me to patch you up, can't have you bleeding to death in the long house. They call me Halla, widow to my face and hag elsewise. I knot veins, mend bones and mix poultices around here. Chief Durin put you here for me to look after, he'll be wanting to see you when you're feeling better."

>Where is my sword?

"Where's my sword?"

"Right here, boy. The guards wouldn't know a Heartree blade by sight and it wasn't my place to say."

>Inform them of the attacks.

"Dunweir's been attacked. The sorcerer Vortigern, he-"

"I know, boy. It's the talk of the town. We saw the fire and smoke."

"I'll have Durin send riders to the other villagers. We must raise an army to drive vortigern out as soon as possible."

"Oh, I don't think you'll want to be telling him what to do."

"I am his prince, he will do as I say!"

"Hah, why would he?"

"Because I am... his prince?"

"What southern foolishness has that mother of yours been feeding you?"

"Do NOT talk like that about Mother!"

"Or what?"

Ethain's eyes glanced at the sword leaning against the bed.

"Well you're certainly a quick one to be waving your weapons about. Listen good, southern prince, around here people choose who they call their king. You may have been the son of the king, but those shoes are mighty big for such little feet. There is no living man who would call you, a bare-faced boy, king."

Ethain sunk into a sullen silence.

"And seeing as you're well enough to sulk, you'll be well enough to meet the chief by evening. There is a feast being prepared."

"For me?"

"No. For Vortigern's emissary."

>>504852
..huh.
so.. off as soon as we can yes? this Durin fella is probably going to hand you over to the sorcerer, his new king. don't talk to him, to let him see you. escape as soon as you can, don't even mention it to the hag.
do ask her about the sword though, she seems to know about it.

I guess Dunweir wasn't known for it's outstanding diplomatic skills and good neighboring relationships eh?
But then again i doubt the Redstones army would triumph against dark magic.

I'm torn over the feast. There might be a chance to gain more information about Vortigerns plans. But there is also a chance that we are handed over.
Might be a good idea to go and meet the chief before the feast to get an impression of what kind of a man he is.

see if you can get some more information about your new sword and maybe meet this chief guy as he is right outside of the door, if it sounds like they might turn you over try and slip away from this town before the feast.

Okay, princeling. Down. Time to swallow your pride.

People do not owe you respect, or their allegiance. Those are things a leader must earn. And it is no small thing for men to be willing to place their lives in your hands, behind your banner, against your enemies.

So hold your tongue, stop lashing out, and stop making demands and expecting to be paid any more respect than you have earned.

>>504852
Ask her what a Heartree blade is, exactly.

Yeah, ask about the heartree sword.

>>504854
You'll need diplomacy sooner or later.

>Meal reserved for Vortigen's emissary.

The chance to learn more about this Vortigen and his demands. But we already know he'll require either surrender or allegiance, unless he already has.

The unknown being faced. Can Redstone be trusted? Is Redstone mightier than Dunweir, the King's city? Or should there be an escape? If the emissary should be escaped and Redstone comes after you with dogs, you'll end up almost as badly as staying and becoming captivated. If the choice is to stay in Redstone and fully heal oneself, it might be that Redstone owns your life and liberty. At least for a little while.

challenge the emissary to mortal kombat

Ui Dunweir 2013/04/11(Thu)05:52 No. 505226 ID: dd1ec1
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"Oh. Is he here?"

"She. And yes. Two beastman guards with her, too."

"What do you suppose Durin will do?"

"Put up a feast and listen to what she has to say, methinks. After that, who knows?"

"And I'm to attend this feast?"

"Quite so. Not attending would be a bit of an insult."

"And the guard outside is to make sure I don't slink off into the night, is he?"

The woman just laughed at that.

"So... What can you tell me of this sword?"

"I don't have the secrets of it, but I've heard a few things. It's carved from the living heart of a great tree. They say doing so captures the spirit of the tree within."

wielding Captain Planet in sword form... this is acceptable.

go to the banquet and CHALLENGE THE EMISSARY TO MORTAL KOMBAT

neat, want to ask her what she thinks the Vortigern emissary wants, as giving our past experiences with them we don't really think it will be anything good.

If Vortigern's emissary knows of your existence they will want THE PRINCE'S HEAD, separated from their body. That does not take a whole lot of foresight or particular knowledge to figure out.

The real question is whether this emissary already knows about the prince's existence and what it takes to avoid them.

Tell her you didn't carve it. The tree was struck by lightning as you approached it fleeing from the undead.