Crystalbarrow Catacombs

[Dark_Omega MK2]

*Edmundo ignores most of the commentary from Thefsuth, the serious expretion on his face has not changed at all*

Jarquidos... i see...

*Edmundo keeps following them*

Well... have it your way hammerhead... as i told you before... im here to obey orders from our master... thats is my purpose as long as i stay in this land... and whatever we like it or not... we are comrades... and thats not gonna change as long as we serve the same master... Whatever you understand this or not... makes no diference to me at all...

*From there, Edmundo keeped himself quiet and limited to follow Vergil and Thefsuth waiting for the time to battle*

Edmundo is following Thefsuth and Vergil.
Health : 100%
Level : 1
Mood : Indiferent
Efficiency: 90%

[Who-horny]

The Guard Room

"See Vergil? Why can't yer be like Eddy here: Less of your stupid stupid and more of his normal stupid?"

Thefsuth took one step onto Jarquedos' blue land.

"Well I don't think much of this keeper! I should be stinking dead by now!"

Thefsuth speed plodded forward until he got to the corner and peered through his telescope (Which consisted of him holding his fingers to his eyes in a binocular shape) down the long hallway, through the treasury, over the guard room, between the bars of the iron door and along the endless hall way until he spotted Three Orcs in a Casino. Thefsuth waved for attention,

And mooned them. Loin cloth flapping about the knees.

Thefsuth lead the small party to the entrance of the blue dungeon proper and antagonized three orcs who may or may not have noticed.

[nijuni_kuro]

(OOC: I finally got myself to write down the return of Xerina XD)

Xerina, the Lv.4 Dark Elf

After more than a day, Xerina finally opened her eyes.
"A... dream?", she thought.
She felt weak, but managed to get up and sit in her bed. Her vison was blurry and unfocused, but she could at least see that her arms were unusually pale, about snow white. Puzzled, she brought her left hand closer to her face. Her vision slowly got more focused and now she could recognize the bandages on her hand and, ultimatelly, her wntire arm.
"That was... real!?", she thought while remembering the frightening scenes of the lighting strike and the painful fall into the lava river.
She tried to reach her backpack, but noticed it was missing. She hysterically started to look for it and ultimately found it next to her bed, left there by the imp that dragged her to the Lair. Luckily for her, the backpack mostly resisted the heat, so most of the stuff inside was still usable. She quickly searched the backpack and found her pocket-sized mirror inside it. She got up, but fell to the ground almost instantly, since she was still weak. She tattered to the wall and tried to use it to help her walk/stop her from falling over again. She clumsily got near a torch mounted on the wall and lifted the mirror, noticing that her face was bandaged as well. She reached for the bandages on her face with a sheaky hand and started to unfold them. After she unfolded the bandages on her face, she looked at the mirror again.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HH!!!", a loud, screachy female scream, equal to that of the banshees, echoed through the dungeon.
Xerina's face was disfigured. Her beauty was gone. She collapsed on the floor, still watching her reflection in the mirror with disbelief.
"No... It can not be...", she mumbled, refusing to accept the truth.
After she finally gathered enough strength, she put the mirror down and folded her bandages again. After checking with the mirror to see if she did it right, she tattered to her bed and put the mirror back into her backpack. Her vision has almost completely recovered, but it was still a bit hazy. She looked at her clothes, noticing that her pants mostly resisted the heat, but her shirt was burnt, with the sleeves completely missing. She searched through her belongings trying to find some spare clothing, but soon she realized that the shirt she was wearing was actually her spare shirt, most likely changed by the Imp that bandaged her (either that or Keeper ran out of dolls - ahem- action figures to dress up XD). It turned out that her real shirt was severly burned, almost completely destroyed, and this one was actually on top of her backpack, protecting most of her other stuff from the heat, but getting slightly charred itself. Thanks to the way it was folded, however, only the sleeves got completely burnt, leaving the rest 'usable'.
"How long hath I been out?", she finally started wondering and her stomach, as if answering her, started to growl. "I guess I should go to the Hatchery...", she decided, grabbing her dagger and crossbow that were next to her bed.
Slowly, she headed to the Hatchery, wobbling and shaking.
"I wonder who hath won the battle? Is it still raging?", she thought.
When she got to the Hatchery, she aimed at one of the chickens, trying to stabilize her shaky hands. She fired few shots before actually hitting any chickens, after which she pick it up and roasted it over the torch on the wall, holding it by the end of the bolt that impaled it.

Xerina woke up from her coma, screamed loudly and hysterically when she realized her face was ruined, then headed to the Hatchery, where she's currently roasting a chicken.
Health: 20%
Gold held: 70

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Dranton, the Lv.4 Beetle

Memories of the last day are mostly unclear to Dranton, partially because he tried to forget what have been happening. He spent some time in Prison and part of the time in Torture Chamber (explaining why Val'Kaz didn't see him in Prison - Dranton was actually put back in Prison to free the torture device to torture Val'Kaz XD). When he first came to, he realized that enemies have already found and taken the 70 gold coins he had with him. Exhausted and starved, Dranton spent his time lying in the Prison's corner semi-concious, barely noticing the skeleton being dragged back into Prison. Dranton continued to stare blankly at one point, wondering if there's any hope of being rescued.

Dranton is being held in an enemy Prison.
Health: 10%
Gold Held: 0

[obliven1993]

Vergil had abandoned Thefsuth and the other rogue making his way past the enemy Spike trap and into the training room.

When he saw the enemy creatures there he quickly began to make his way around them by hiding behind a few of the dummies and moving by quickly one of them thought they heard footsteps and saw nothing so quickly turned around back to the others and continue talking.

Vergil then madeh is way into the

Vergil entered the enemy prison

He quickly began looking around for anyone and saw dranton the Beetle slumped in a nearby cell looking in horible condition. He quickly ran over and picked the lock before going in and picking the Almost unconsius beetle up.

Come on you little bug lets g- Before he could finish a loud shriek erupted from the direction of the dungeon.

"thats not good" He thought as he began carrying the beetle back towards the dungeon to find out what happened

[Evi]

(Nijuni! Welcome back!)

Ivan the Spider

While talking to a Bile Demon in the Training Room, a loud banshee scream echoed throughout the Dungeon, which frighted Ivan, and caused Ivan's once broken leg to pop out of place again.

"Good Dark God! What was that?" Ivan exclaimed. Ivan turned to the Bile Demon. "Umm... Excuse me for a second." Ivan said to the Bile Demon.

There were some echoes of the scream still, at least to Ivan, as he started thinking where it would of originated. Ivan thought to search the Lair first, and headed through the Treasury into the Lair. Everything seemed normal, until Ivan realized Xerina's lair was empty.

Did a enemy creature sneak past the Training Room?

Ivan froze with alarm, scenting the air. There wasn't any scent of enemy creatures, however there was a scent of a burned Creature. Ivan followed the scent into the Hatchery. Ivan looked about, seeing what appeared to be a Dark Elf covered in bandages roasting a chicken. It was then Ivan noticed, that was Xerina. Grief stabbed at Ivan, it wasn't his imagination, Xerina did fall in the lava. Ivan wanted to be of help to her, try to comfort her at the least.

She fell in the lava during the battle... How can I comfort her? All I got was a broken leg and my chest arrowed open, and that is nowhere as bad as a lava dip...

Then a memory of that one Demon Spawn girl ranged in his head, and a dark voice echoed in his mind.

You are a Spider. Nothing will like you. You are useless space. Make room for a Goblin. Freak. Better Dead. Flies are more valuable than you. Die. The voice echoed.

Ivan was terrified, a dark voice was speaking in his mind. Many insults came from the dark voice, Ivan was about to lose his mind, until he found himself hurling back to reality, still frozen to the spot he was at, with Xerina roasting a chicken.

Ivan took a few steps to her, but freezes. After a few seconds, Ivan took a deep breath, and finally walk towards Xerina. Words were stuck in Ivan's throat, making it hard for Ivan to talk. Ivan gulped, and finally started to talk.

"X-Xerina?" Ivan shyly started.

Health : 65%
Ivan started 'talking' to Xerina.
Level : 5
Mood : -Unknown-
Efficiency : 80%

[Searingflame2]

((:-D Good to see some friendly faces and the RP back in full swing!!))

The script continued: "...however, some creatures minds are far easier to dominate," Val'Kaz burst out laughing at the notion of a CREATURE hard to dominate, when he himself had defied a keeper's will, "and others are more pleasant to be in. Be careful of willfull creatures, as even if you do wind up in control of their meatsacks their impressions and expressions can still be imprinted onto your conciousness..."

Val'Kaz is continuing his research of Possession. Totally not for his own benefit.

[nijuni_kuro]

(OOC: Thanks for the warm welcome, guys. It's good to be back.)

Xerina, the Dark Elf

Xerina heard a shy, insecure voice: "X-Xerina?".
She turned toward it and saw Ivan standing next to her. She quickly averted her gaze, feeling uneasy with him seeing her like this.
"I-Ivan... Hath... the battle concluded?", she responded with an insecure voice, "Or hath thou suffered a fate similar to mine...?".

Xerina responded to Ivan.
Health: 20%

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Dranton, the Beetle

To Dranton, Vergil's voice seemed like his own thought rather than someone talking, until a female scream snapped him back to reality. He looked at the figure carrying, barely managing to recognize him with his hazy vision:
"Vergil...? Is that you...?", he said in a whispery voice - mostly from exhaustion, rather than being causious not to be heard by enemies.

Dranton barely recognized Vergil, who's currently carrying him.
Health: 10%

[Evi]

Ivan Da Spider

"I-Ivan... Hath... the battle concluded?", she responded with an insecure voice, "Or hath thou suffered a fate similar to mine...?".

"I have suffered many injuries... But, none of them are fatal compared... to yours. The battle rages on still, within the enemy Dungeon's walls..." Ivan replied.

Ivan shakes his head, unable to find anymore words.

"I'm sorry Xerina..."

Ivan turns and leaves the Hatchery into the Training Room.

In the Training Room

Ivan was gonna talk to the Bile Demon again, but figured he knew enough about the battle. Ivan continued to the exit of the Ally Dungeon.

After awhile of walking back onto Blue Land, Ivan took a quick look around, and noticed a Troll mooning something. To the best of Ivan's skill, he ignored the giant green bum and walked towards the Troll and Rogue.

"Hey, am I late?" Ivan said to them.

Health : 65%
Ivan is with Thefsuth and Ed.
Level : 5
Mood : Normal
Efficiency : 75%

[DragonsLover]

When Dasoop opened back his eyes, everything was so blurry at first. He could hardly see what was going on, but could notice that the Goblin he was fighting against was about to attack him. He shook his head quick to recover his sight, and could see that Ivan the Spider has webbed the Goblin to save him. He was glad of that and grinned at the Spider while he left the enemy's dungeon with Val'Kaz on his back, leaving him alone (Kanquios and Tu'vac seem to be gone). Tired, Dasoop decided to take a lava bath by going back toward the lava river, near the new claimed Guard room. The nice sensation of the burning lava over his wounded scales made him feel much better and could recover a bit of his health.

Later, he could hear some steps coming in his direction. When he looked toward where the sound was coming, he could see Thefsuth, Vergil and another Rogue entering into Jarquidos' dungeon, followed later by Ivan. It was the ideal moment to go helping them in the fight. Dasoop left the lava river and followed them.

- Heya, wait for meah! WAIT FOR MEEAAAHH!!!

Health = 62% (because of the lava bath)
Gold = 180 coins
Dasoop the Demon Spawn is following Thefsuth's troop.
Level = 3 (23%)
Mood = A bit better and ready for more fight
Efficiency = 85%

Summary of the situation = Dasoop was saved by Ivan the Spider and went back to take a lava bath. Later, he could see some of his friends going for fighting and decided to follow them to help them.

[Who-horny]

Thefsuth grinned at the two welcome faces that joined the party, but more so at the fact Vergil had left. He quickly remembered to locate his loincloth and drab it up to his prominent beer belly.

"Dasoop yer ugly lizard! I'm so glad ta see you I wont even bother to hold my breath in yer presence! Any imp with a limp knows yer welcome to join us on our pub crawl!"

Thefsuth looked at Ivan, he did not approve of the idea of a creature attending battle in costume, no doubt he'd get the 4 of them all killed horribly.

"Well yer certainly an improvement on Vergil! Welcome back to tha party! Also there's three orcs chargin' towards us, I suggest we do 'em in before the smell get's any worse!"

I don't really know what he's talking about, Thefsuth practicly has visible stink lines coming off of him.

Thefsuth welcomes Dasoop and Ivan to the group, also thee orcs from the casino are about to engage them. Fun times!