[Started] DT History 1 - Expedition from Mist Valley

[Aesirson]

"What I mean is, that if we all believe that we are watched, the power of our thoughts will turn it into reality, which was the case of Brionac. The mind of a living creature is a very powerful thing." He didn't turn his sight from the blue sky. "According to Ice Boundary myth, the world was created becasue we believed in a place where we could settle down and live. The case may be the same with the Mist Valley's people, or am I wrong? Even the Flamvell's mountains may have been created by the same power."

[-Griffin]

"Or it could just be a forest... with nice trees, nice smells, and a nice stream and lake, could it not?" Grace teased the water, running her hand just above its surface. "Does every flower have thorns? Don't the violets grow entirely different to the roses; beautiful and without a single prick?"

 

Ignoring the animals watching, she looked once more at the group, "What makes you all so afraid of anything here? So suspicious? And if something is wrong - what do any of you plan to do, burn down the forest?" she said jokingly. The best option was probably just to move through the forest and to be sure to do it fast if there was a danger, "has everyone enjoyed the lakeside rest? I think we can get to the far edge of the forest by the end of the day if the path keeps this clear."

 

She looked again at the forest. Each tall, powerful tree and each small, delicate flower still seeming to beat like a heart in time to the rhythm of the forest - as though every petal and leaf were enchanted to work in harmony, "might be a shame to leave though - it is nice here."

[Aesirson]

"It's still just a legend." Frozt raised again, and looked around at the harmonic forest when he noticed the animals. He smiled at them. Come to think about it, Grace was right. Every rose didn't have to have a thorn.

"I think you're right, and I would never come to think about burning this forest. It would be too hot for my liking." He walked towards the lake again and drew his sword. He satretd moving it around in the water, and following it's path through the water was small ice pieces created from the cold of the blade. (Yes, it's enchanted to be very cold) He slowly pulled the sword out of the water as fish came to investigate the small ice pieces.

"Look, a blue fish..." Frozt smiled as he kneeled before the lake, looking at the blue fish.

[Shadow Zero]

Dracmus got up from the ground and said in response to Grace "Yeah, I agree with you on that one Grace. After all, if every rose had a thorn, then this world would be a lot less enjoyable to live in." Dracmus walked over to the lake and looked into it, then noticed that there were small chunks of ice. following the loosely made path that they seemed to make, Dracmus saw where Suiga was crouching in front of the lake and taking an interest in a blue fish that had come over to investigate the ice chunks. Slamming his palm into his face for what felt like the thousandth time since this quest of theirs began, Dracmus stayed silent and decided instead to look at the trees that surrounded this peaceful place. If not for the fact that they were currently on a quest to save their homes, Dracmus would have very much liked to stay here for a while and relax.

[-Griffin]

"Well then," said Grace, joining in the facepalm as Ser's attention was stolen by something blue again, "I think it's about time we moved on." Taking the lead in stride, as ever, she left the lake clearing to continue through the forest. As she left the calm surface of the lake and was drawn back into the pillars of trees that made up the bulk of the forest, she quickly looked behind her to make sure the other's were close behind - spotting an oddly large silhouette dart into some undergrowth put her on edge about getting separated in here.

 

The forest was beautiful - magical without needing magic. It was delicate on the eyes, ears and nose as everything seemed perfect and wonderful - a perfect place to be. But beyond that - beyond the appearance, there was something eerie. Something that made Grace uneasy. The way that everything seemed to watch her. That things seemed to hide from them. The way that perhaps Kaij was right - things were too good.

[Aesirson]

Frozt followed the rest of the group, he had once again pulled out the flower and was looking at it. He sniffed it and then thought about how beautifull it was, even though it was several hours since he picked it.

"It's weird how it can survive without water..." He said, mainly to himself but loud enough for the others to hear him. He then placed it inside a little pocket which was attached to his armor near his waist. He looked around at the gigantic trees towering towards the sky. Trees was also a rare thing in his homelands, even though there was few of them growing near the border of the valley. A bird circled around his head, and he started to wave his arm to chase it away. As he waved his arms he began to feel drowzy, almost sleepy, and the others started to become blurred in his sight.

[Shadow Zero]

Dracmus was halfway between grace and Suiga when he noticed that Suiga was a little unsteady on his feet and that his eyelids seemed to be drooping a little bit. quickly walking over to Suiga, he quickly grabs a well preserved trout from under his tunic and takes off the wrappings surrounding it. Strangely enough, the trout had blue scales, and was hefted in a weapons like manner as he grabbed the front of Suigas shirt wear before he could fall, then started using the trout to smack him back and forth with, trying to keep him from falling into what he recognized as a drugged state. "Hey! Wake up you moron! This is no time for you to be conking out again!" Fortunately, Dracmus had had this trout have an enchantment put on it that could keep someone from falling into unconsciousness unless it was do to a grievous injury or something like severe blood loss or shock, so he knew that it would keep Suiga from passing out, although he wasn't likely to thank Dracmus for his actions.

[Aesirson]

Frozt opened his eyes and saw clearly again. While massaging his beaten cheek he smiled.

"Thank you for doing that... I wonder what happend..." He looked at the others, and kept his special Frozt-stylish smile. "I think that I took an overdose of the blue flowers aroma, or it may be something else... Hey! Is that trout blue?" He reached his arm, trying to grab the trout, but instead he fell down and fainted again.

 

He was dreaming... He was home in the frozen fields again, but not in his village. He was alone. All alone in the frozen wastelands. Suddenly he heard a majestic roar. He turned around. Trishula...

 

OoC: Dreaming is fun, and this post doesn't specify if Trishula is evil or good, which would be up to Griffy to decide.

[Aesirson]

Frozt opened his eyes and saw clearly again. While massaging his beaten cheek he smiled.

"Thank you for doing that... I wonder what happend..." He looked at the others, and kept his special Frozt-stylish smile. "I think that I took an overdose of the blue flowers aroma, or it may be something else... Hey! Is that trout blue?" He reached his arm, trying to grab the trout, but instead he fell down and fainted again.

 

He was dreaming... He was home in the frozen fields again, but not in his village. He was alone. All alone in the frozen wastelands. Suddenly he heard a majestic roar. He turned around. Trishula...

 

OoC: Dreaming is fun, and this post doesn't specify if Trishula is evil or good, which would be up to Griffy to decide.

[Aesirson]

Frozt opened his eyes and saw clearly again. While massaging his beaten cheek he smiled.

"Thank you for doing that... I wonder what happend..." He looked at the others, and kept his special Frozt-stylish smile. "I think that I took an overdose of the blue flowers aroma, or it may be something else... Hey! Is that trout blue?" He reached his arm, trying to grab the trout, but instead he fell down and fainted again.

 

He was dreaming... He was home in the frozen fields again, but not in his village. He was alone. All alone in the frozen wastelands. Suddenly he heard a majestic roar. He turned around. Trishula...

 

OoC: Dreaming is fun, and this post doesn't specify if Trishula is evil or good, which would be up to Griffy to decide.

[Shadow Zero]

Dracmus growls angrily having known that something like this was going to happen. "You BAKA!!!" Dracmus raises his trout and slams it into Suiga who is lying on the ground face first and then sits on him, yelling "BAKA, BAKA...!" for several minutes before finally calming down enough to turn to Grace and say "Now what do we do? This morons gone and done something stupid again, and I don't think that we really have the time to wait around for him to wake up, do we?"

[Shadow Zero]

Dracmus growls angrily having known that something like this was going to happen. "You BAKA!!!" Dracmus raises his trout and slams it into Suiga who is lying on the ground face first and then sits on him, yelling "BAKA, BAKA...!" for several minutes before finally calming down enough to turn to Grace and say "Now what do we do? This morons gone and done something stupid again, and I don't think that we really have the time to wait around for him to wake up, do we?"

[Shadow Zero]

Dracmus growls angrily having known that something like this was going to happen. "You BAKA!!!" Dracmus raises his trout and slams it into Suiga who is lying on the ground face first and then sits on him, yelling "BAKA, BAKA...!" for several minutes before finally calming down enough to turn to Grace and say "Now what do we do? This morons gone and done something stupid again, and I don't think that we really have the time to wait around for him to wake up, do we?"

[JG.]

"I suggest we just wait for him to wake up. It'll give my time predictions more accuracy!" He laughed at himself, but seeing the other weren't finding it funny, he apologized. "Just find something blue, and... Hang on a minute..." He bent down over Ser, and pulled something out of his back. It appeared to be a dart of some sort. He swiped his finger along the point, and put it to his tounge. "Emerald Leaf Sap. Not enough to kill you, unless you're already weak. But certainly enough to drug you. He slammed the dart into a tree, breaking the point, throwing the rest to the ground. "I'll carry him. Dracmus, you help, like it or not, although I suspect it's the latter."

[JG.]

"I suggest we just wait for him to wake up. It'll give my time predictions more accuracy!" He laughed at himself, but seeing the other weren't finding it funny, he apologized. "Just find something blue, and... Hang on a minute..." He bent down over Ser, and pulled something out of his back. It appeared to be a dart of some sort. He swiped his finger along the point, and put it to his tounge. "Emerald Leaf Sap. Not enough to kill you, unless you're already weak. But certainly enough to drug you. He slammed the dart into a tree, breaking the point, throwing the rest to the ground. "I'll carry him. Dracmus, you help, like it or not, although I suspect it's the latter."

[JG.]

"I suggest we just wait for him to wake up. It'll give my time predictions more accuracy!" He laughed at himself, but seeing the other weren't finding it funny, he apologized. "Just find something blue, and... Hang on a minute..." He bent down over Ser, and pulled something out of his back. It appeared to be a dart of some sort. He swiped his finger along the point, and put it to his tounge. "Emerald Leaf Sap. Not enough to kill you, unless you're already weak. But certainly enough to drug you. He slammed the dart into a tree, breaking the point, throwing the rest to the ground. "I'll carry him. Dracmus, you help, like it or not, although I suspect it's the latter."

[Aesirson]

Frozt drew his sword and forced it into the ice on which he stood, he then kneeled before the dragon, still holding the sword with his right hand.

"Trishula, it's an honor..." He said slowly. As he ended the sentence one of Trishula's heads let out a roar, and the dragon spread it wings. "Are you trying to tell me something?"

Another one of the heads growled quietly.

"Then I will not dissappoint you."

 

Frozt slowly opened his eyes and felt that he was being carried, but he then felt very sleepy again and once again fainted. Trishula wasn't doen yet...

[Aesirson]

Frozt drew his sword and forced it into the ice on which he stood, he then kneeled before the dragon, still holding the sword with his right hand.

"Trishula, it's an honor..." He said slowly. As he ended the sentence one of Trishula's heads let out a roar, and the dragon spread it wings. "Are you trying to tell me something?"

Another one of the heads growled quietly.

"Then I will not dissappoint you."

 

Frozt slowly opened his eyes and felt that he was being carried, but he then felt very sleepy again and once again fainted. Trishula wasn't doen yet...

[Aesirson]

Frozt drew his sword and forced it into the ice on which he stood, he then kneeled before the dragon, still holding the sword with his right hand.

"Trishula, it's an honor..." He said slowly. As he ended the sentence one of Trishula's heads let out a roar, and the dragon spread it wings. "Are you trying to tell me something?"

Another one of the heads growled quietly.

"Then I will not dissappoint you."

 

Frozt slowly opened his eyes and felt that he was being carried, but he then felt very sleepy again and once again fainted. Trishula wasn't doen yet...

[-Griffin]

"Emerald Leaf Sap? A dart?" Grace spun around - something was wrong here. "You know that odd feeling all you guys have been having?" she asked rhetoricaly, "yeah, I think that feeling might have been going down the right track."

 

Somehow, just the knowledge that someone was hunting them - or something - made the whole forest seem to grow darker in Grace's mind. The animals weren't cute and humming in synch, they were watching, plotting and about to attack. The trees weren't alive and beating with a magical life, they were closing in to trap them. The sound of the water trickling from the lake wasn't relaxing, it was a torrent that chilled her to the bone.

 

Grace had been prepared for an information collecting expedition - not a confrontation. She shrunk away, back against a tree, in fear. Her fear was turning everything in the forest against her, everything was watching her. "What?..." she trembled, "what do we do now? Run through the rest of the forest faster? Run back?"

[-Griffin]

"Emerald Leaf Sap? A dart?" Grace spun around - something was wrong here. "You know that odd feeling all you guys have been having?" she asked rhetoricaly, "yeah, I think that feeling might have been going down the right track."

 

Somehow, just the knowledge that someone was hunting them - or something - made the whole forest seem to grow darker in Grace's mind. The animals weren't cute and humming in synch, they were watching, plotting and about to attack. The trees weren't alive and beating with a magical life, they were closing in to trap them. The sound of the water trickling from the lake wasn't relaxing, it was a torrent that chilled her to the bone.

 

Grace had been prepared for an information collecting expedition - not a confrontation. She shrunk away, back against a tree, in fear. Her fear was turning everything in the forest against her, everything was watching her. "What?..." she trembled, "what do we do now? Run through the rest of the forest faster? Run back?"

[-Griffin]

"Emerald Leaf Sap? A dart?" Grace spun around - something was wrong here. "You know that odd feeling all you guys have been having?" she asked rhetoricaly, "yeah, I think that feeling might have been going down the right track."

 

Somehow, just the knowledge that someone was hunting them - or something - made the whole forest seem to grow darker in Grace's mind. The animals weren't cute and humming in synch, they were watching, plotting and about to attack. The trees weren't alive and beating with a magical life, they were closing in to trap them. The sound of the water trickling from the lake wasn't relaxing, it was a torrent that chilled her to the bone.

 

Grace had been prepared for an information collecting expedition - not a confrontation. She shrunk away, back against a tree, in fear. Her fear was turning everything in the forest against her, everything was watching her. "What?..." she trembled, "what do we do now? Run through the rest of the forest faster? Run back?"

[fenrir]

Normally Falke would of enjoyed his flying session, of course, he wasn't know. Because if he was, he wouldn't of though that he normally enjoys flying. No, in fact he would be thinking about why he wasn't on the ground helping the others. But alas, he was thinking about how much it sucks to be flying right now. God does he hate himself. He would totally just stop and start being all angsty and sheet, but there would be no point to that. Especially when he was getting chased by Rocs. The chimerian like creatures were about to catch up.

 

He didn't realize when he was getting chased until it felt like his legs were getting breathed on, when he felt that, he sped up considerably. Of course, due to his well-built frame, he would eventually run out of breath. Which was incredibly soon. As the three Rocs continued to gain on Falke; Falke lowered himself near the forest. If anything, he could hopefully lose them.

 

Of course, life hates him.

 

Instead of losing the Rocs, Falke scrapped his wing against a rather tall pine looking tree, which in turn caused him to lose his lift. He fell the the ground quickly. The sound of certain bones crunching and crushing echoed through the forest. Falke now lied against the ground, unconscious and suffering from injuries.

[fenrir]

Normally Falke would of enjoyed his flying session, of course, he wasn't know. Because if he was, he wouldn't of though that he normally enjoys flying. No, in fact he would be thinking about why he wasn't on the ground helping the others. But alas, he was thinking about how much it sucks to be flying right now. God does he hate himself. He would totally just stop and start being all angsty and sheet, but there would be no point to that. Especially when he was getting chased by Rocs. The chimerian like creatures were about to catch up.

 

He didn't realize when he was getting chased until it felt like his legs were getting breathed on, when he felt that, he sped up considerably. Of course, due to his well-built frame, he would eventually run out of breath. Which was incredibly soon. As the three Rocs continued to gain on Falke; Falke lowered himself near the forest. If anything, he could hopefully lose them.

 

Of course, life hates him.

 

Instead of losing the Rocs, Falke scrapped his wing against a rather tall pine looking tree, which in turn caused him to lose his lift. He fell the the ground quickly. The sound of certain bones crunching and crushing echoed through the forest. Falke now lied against the ground, unconscious and suffering from injuries.

[fenrir]

Normally Falke would of enjoyed his flying session, of course, he wasn't know. Because if he was, he wouldn't of though that he normally enjoys flying. No, in fact he would be thinking about why he wasn't on the ground helping the others. But alas, he was thinking about how much it sucks to be flying right now. God does he hate himself. He would totally just stop and start being all angsty and sheet, but there would be no point to that. Especially when he was getting chased by Rocs. The chimerian like creatures were about to catch up.

 

He didn't realize when he was getting chased until it felt like his legs were getting breathed on, when he felt that, he sped up considerably. Of course, due to his well-built frame, he would eventually run out of breath. Which was incredibly soon. As the three Rocs continued to gain on Falke; Falke lowered himself near the forest. If anything, he could hopefully lose them.

 

Of course, life hates him.

 

Instead of losing the Rocs, Falke scrapped his wing against a rather tall pine looking tree, which in turn caused him to lose his lift. He fell the the ground quickly. The sound of certain bones crunching and crushing echoed through the forest. Falke now lied against the ground, unconscious and suffering from injuries.