Frozengard Wastelands

[Hamster-Damned]

Kanquios and Defando have left your Dungeon.

OOC (Sorry everyone)

[Who-horny]

The training room

The great festering obelisk of un-hygiene bent down, scooped up Mechrin and soon he was engulfed by two massive, sweaty man breasts.

Now, mechrin was good as squirming. He was a squirmer. But the feat of movement that he performed as he felt Groogo's saliva and chicken-bits covered chest rub against his cheek was impressive on an Olympic scale.

He looked like a thrashing shark in a Groogo-shaped bath tub.

"NnnnnooooOOOOOooOOOO! I can taist the germs hacking at my insides! I NEVER want to be hugged ever again!"

For a moment Mechrin was submerged again in Groogo's fat.

I regret EVERYTHING!"

"Warlock want more hug? Okay!"

Groogo hugs Merchrin tighter.

"NooooOOoooOOO! Let me go let me go let me go!"

Mechrin realized he would not be let go of.

"Let me go or I'll... or I'lll... ummm... I'll do something!"

Groogo softens his grip.

"...What Warlock do? Hurt Groogo? ME SMASH!"

"EEEP!" Mechrin leapt out of Groogo's grip, span across half the training room and cowered in a corner.

"N-n-NO! I- ummm, warlock NOT hurt Groogo! Warlock -errr, give things to Groogo! Y-yeah! L-like... Gold! a-and... Friends! Warlock c-can give Groogo friends if Groogo no smash and Groogo help warlock- errrr; Mechrin- errr; me."

"Gold? Groogo no like gold. Friends? Groogo friends likes much! Gehehehe! Mechrin want help, what?"

Mechrin shuffled forward.

"Groogo I'm the most attractive and loved person in this dungeon and I have millions of groupies and friends. Honest!

B-but, you're the only one that.... would, admit it."

Mechrin looked at his feet so hard he would see sandal shaped spots for the rest of the day.

"I need you to help me be popular and win back my g-g-g-gir.... Crystice."

"...Bossy Warlock? G-g-g-girCrystice?"

Groogo looked deep in thought, then he looks at Mechrin.

"...Fine. Groogo help."

"Groogo you are a friend! Please don't betray me and stab me in the back for my rock collection!!" Mechrin said in fear and delight as he ran towards Groogo, but stopped to a halt thinking better of it.

"Ummm... you'll have to stand away from me though... ummm... because.... I d-don't want ummm... your smell on me!"

"no-wait! I was talking about ummm.... him!" He said pointing at a training dummy.

"So how do I become popular and get Crystice to love me and not try to kill me?"

"...Well... Mechrin no be jumpy. No be scared. Brave, Mechrin be."

"B-brave? I can be brave.... with the use of mind altering drugs and potions!" Mechrin zipped out of the room.

Sumemry: Mechrin and Groogo made friend under the deal they'd both make each other popular. And Mechrin concluded that he should take a potion to make him brave.

[Who-horny]

Keeper... your dungeon is emptier than your head.

The Lair

Mechrin beheld his chemistry and potion set.

It was an old friend: It lacked legs to kick him with, it allowed him to get out of his head and just work for hours, and most of all it was clean.

Mechrin started working, he didn't know how to make a bravery brew, but he liked to experiment and loose him self for hours in his work...

Mechrin's weedy fingers fiddles and fidgeted with beakers and tubes, soon it would be as if he was a machine. But the escapism didn't come.

He starred down at the instruments in his hands in confusion.

Now, moments of reflection tend to be wonderful things but they're best saved when you haven't got toxic fumes bubbling below your nose.

"Helloo Mechrin-man" Crystice said. "Do you know what I am? Ha!"

He doesn't a voice behind Mechrin said "It's too early for him."

He was about to turn round to see who was standing behind him... but he couldn't; he knew there was shouting back there. "Naw... that's not much fun..."

Mechrin was a bit confused by this. "Crystice... why are you wearing my glasses? ... and my hair... are they my teeth!? Give me back my teeth!"

"I, Mechrin-man, am your only ticket back home. Don't lose me, or you'll be imprisoned by your chemistry set for ever."

"Home?"

"You're lost Mechr-"Don't listen to her Mechrin!" "Chemistry set? Why are you talking? And why do you suddenly have eyebrows?" "Stick with me kid! Trust your instincts! They've not failed you yet! What about the shouting Mechrin? It's not there when I sort you out!" "Or when you're with me.""Shut up you Skank!"

"Mechrin, things are happening to you, don't listen to him, he's a drug. Get help." the second voice said again.

Again he couldn't spin round, but was sure there was no one to see. "Who are you! Can I trust you?"

"No. You can't. Try to remember. You can't face this alone."

The lair.

...

"Huh."

Mechrin put the chemicals back on the table. He thought for a bit. Maybe Groogo could edge him on with his brew.

He carted his lair from the... lair. And into

The training room.

"Hay Groogo! NO DON'T COME CLOSER! Watch me make a bravery potion!"

Summery: Mechrin tripped some balls, and carted his chemistry set into the training room so Grogo could watch him work on his potion.

[obliven1993]

Merla closed the book and got up out of the chair she was sitting in.

I need to go train... She said and walked out of the library and into the...

Training room

Merla looked at nearby target and threw a fire ball at it. At first only a few sparks came out so she tryed again, A large fire ball went and missed the moving target.

oh dang it.... she said as she took aim and ocntinued to throw fire balls.

[Monsterbaby]

Anzu-Vey was currently located in the training room.

In the other end of the room he saw Merla, trying to train her skills. He walked thowards her, however he forgot about the danger of being in a training room! He suddenly felt a bit hit on the back of his head, and he did a huge slide on his belly on the rough floor - a huge squeak came from the tiny demon.

"Arh rats!" The tiny demon said, while laying on the floor, at Merla's feet.

He got up on his feet again, and said to Merla

"If you need some easy targeting practise, just aim at me! I'm sure it won't kill me, nor harm me much if you strike me once or twice"

Anzu-Vey
Level 1.2
Health 95%
Gold on Pocket. 0.00
Currently: Anzu-vey is in the training room, offering himself as targeting practise. Smart? Not Smart? - Soon to find out wether he has dodging skills or not.

[Who-horny]

The Training Room

Mechrin popped up from behind his chemistry set with two bubbling flasks. They needed testing... he couldn't possibly try them on him self! Think of all the terrible things that could happen to him! These potions might be toxic, or acidic! Or even fatal! There's no reason why anyone should drink these two potions, no way in hell that Mechrin would try them.

"Hay! Demonspawn and Beautiful lady! Do you want to try my, ummmm... training energy drinks? They're c-completely safe! h-honest!"

Mechrin extended his weedy arms towards Merla and Anzy-Vey trying to hold up a salesman smile, but all the sweat that was pouring off his brow was getting in his face.

"Completely free!"

((You can have them do what ever you like to you!))

Summery: Mechrin, eager to test his two new potions, offered them to Merla and Anzy-Vey, fully aware of all the horrible things that might happen to the pair.

[obliven1993]

Merla looked towards Mechrin and at the "trainign energy drink" he had in his hands.

Well...I guess I am kinda thirsty She said as she took it and drank it before spittign half of what she drank out.

DARK GODS! THAT TASTES AWFUL! She then began wipign some of it off her tounge and then she realized he tounge had turned purple. She also began breakign into a snezing fit causing nearby training dummys to fall to peices from the accidental release of her magic.

W-what did you get me to drink!? she said inbetween sneezes.

[Who-horny]

The Training Room

"OH CR*P!"

Mechrin jittered about his chemistry set, You've really done it now Mechrin! She' going to SURVIVE this! And then she'll set you on fire and replace your desk mug with a different mug and laugh about you at the water cooler! You're ruined!

Quick! Heal her!

"Err.... It must be an allergic reaction to my pot- to the training dummies! Yeah! My potion wouldn't do something like this.... PLEASE DON'T BREAK MY LEGS!" Mechrin flexed his hands and thrust them towards Merla, but had a thought...

Or.... you could kill her! Blame it on the Potion!

Mechrin slowly rose his staff and winced at the thought of all the carnage that was about to follow; "St-t-t-tand st-t-t-till while I, ummm, heal you....."

*Bonk!*

...

The bonk was so pathetic it wouldn't have knocked out a fly

"AHHHHHH! Groogo! Help me She's going to Die/Survive!!" He screamed while jumping up and down.

Summery: Mechrin panicked as he realized that Merla would hate him for this and that she would probably survive to ruin his life afterwards. Mechrin blamed the effect on an allergic reaction to the training dummies. In panic, he pretended to heal her when he bonked her on the head with his staff meaning to kill her. To no effect.

He asked Groogo to help him.

[obliven1993]

Merla slowly managed to make the sneezing stop and then stuck her tounge out again to look at it

hmm....I think my tounge just got dyed purple by the potion. She said as she touched her tounge and part of the purple on it came off.

Yep. It did just get dyed. She then grabbed Mechrin to make him stop screaming.

SHHHHH queit you!

[Who-horny]

Within the grip of Merla

Mechrin wiggled like a grub stolen from a nest

"NNNOooo! Don't bite off my face!!" He rose his staff yet again and gave Merla a second bonk on the head.

"I'll do anything! I-I-I'll paint your lair! I'll Keep Groogo the smelly bile demon away from you! I wont mention how weird your bone white hair is! Just, don't, Eat Me!"

Mechrin slammed his eyes shut and went rigid with the terror of it all.

Good bye cruel world!
I was right! You WERE trying to kill me all the long!

Summery: Mechrin panicked

[Who-horny]

The training room Mechrin/Merla

Merla let go of Mechrin and grabbed her hood pulling it over her head.

I-im not gonna hurt you! please dont talk about my hair!

Mechrin had a choice... let the warlock continue to try to bite his face off or talk about her hair... there was an obvious solution!

"What's up with your hair?"

I-its white! my mothers hair was please dont talk about it! Merla said becoming mildly annoyed.

"Promise not to bite my face of if I don't mention it makes it look like you've been left out in the snow for too long?" Mechrin was glad she'd forgotten he just bonked her over the head with his staff twice and tried to kill her.... and poisoned her.

Merla glared angrily at Mechrin for saying somthing about her hair again.

SHUT UP! she yelled at him her hood falling off her head as she did.

"AGgAGH!" Mechrin exclaimed, he didn't like this conversation any more than the other one! "Umm, here! Drink this!" Handing Merla the other flask of untested potion "It will... ummm, calm you down!"

Merla grabbed it and glared angrily at Mechrin before throwing it towardsh is mouth.

YOU DRINK IT! she yelled at him.

Mechrin looked down at the flask, up at Merla, back at the flask and then back at Merla.

"Ummmmm...." Mechrin stood there waiting for an idea for some time...

"Ummm, Oo!" *cough* "You're trying to DRUG me aren't you! You're a horrible person! Leave me alone! ... please don't hate me...

Merla looked at Mechrin with a shocked expresion which quickly turned into a angery look.

YOU'RE THE ONE THAT MADE ME DRINK THAT IN THE FIRST PLACE! she said as she slapepd him across the face.

And to think Mechrin was having a nice 17 seconds before this happened.

"LOOK! LOOK!" he said hooping on the spot pointing a sweaty finger at Merla "She ATTACKED me! She's revolting! Quick! QUICK!" he said towards Groogo and the demonspawn "Get her!!

... please."

Mechrin then scuttled away to the other end of the training room and hid behind a particularly flimsy looking dummy.

Summery: Mechrin and Merla had a bit of a falling out. Mechrin told Groogo and Anzu-Vey to sort her out while he goes hide behind a dummy.
Mechrin and Merla are training again (probably)

[Evi]

Groogo the Bile Demon

Groogo looks at one of the potions.

"Groogo thirsty too."

Groogo quickly grabs one of the potions and drinks it.

"Groogo feel weird... Groogo feel... GROOGO FEEL STRONG!"

While saying that sentence, Groogo grew in size, it's voice growing deeper and deeper. Groogo laughs evilly.

"NOW GROOGO WILL SMASH ALl in Groogo's... way?

Groogo shrank, and shrank to the size of a Imp.

"Groogo smash!"

Suddenly, a explosion came from Groogo, sending it flying to one of the Training Dummys, and returning it back to full size.

"WAAGH! GROOGO HURT!"
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Health : 50%
Groogo is in the Training Room.
Level : 3.5
Mood : Unhappy
Efficiency : 75%

[Who-horny]

Mechrin peeked out from behind a training dummy

"She did it!"

Mechrin jump behind the training dummy again and continued to bash it

"Got to level up! Got to protect my self from the carnage! Got to level up! Got to protect my self from the carnage!"

Mechrin was a long way from level 4...

[Duke Ragereaver]

A warlock has left your dungeon, Keeper!

[Metal Gear Rex]

Crystice
The Beautiful, Deadly, Cruel, and Heart-Breaking Sorceress
"The Ice Sorceress"

Entrance Portal

Crystice rose up with a blast of ice as she did before. She carefully took stepped onto the ground of the Entrance Portal, and looked around. She then began walking over to the Dungeon Heart.

Dungeon Heart

"Forgive me for leaving my Almighty Lord Mikaelios," Crystice started out, "I have returned and shall not leave once more. I will find a solution to the problem with Mechrin..."

Lair

Crystice walked into the Lair and created her bed in the same spot as before. She noticed something. It felt very quiet. She peeked into the Hatchery, and into the Library.

Hardly anyone... Worthless creatures... they aren't even worthy to be in the Great Lord's presence!

Crystice peeked into the Training Room...

Training Room

Crystice shrieked when she saw Mechrin, yet she definitely was not pleased.

"Mechrin!?" Crystice exclaimed, "Of all the creatures that left, why the HELL didn't you leave!? Now we have nothing but worthless creatures besides myself... and apparently Merla. Is that old Warlock still here? He seemed to at least know how to treat a woman with respect, UNLIKE YOU!!"

Name: Crystice "The Ice Sorceress"
Health: 450/100%
Level: 3
Mood: Angry
Gold: 0
Job: Yelling at Mechrin
Location: Training Room

Summery: Crystice re-entered Mikaelios' dungeon. She apologized for previously leaving and looked around the now quiet dungeon. She shrieked when she saw Mechrin and asked him why didn't he leave, and yelled at him.

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios (Expect better Keeper post next time.)

Sight of Evil, The Prison, Guardroom and the Bridge has been researched!

"Awesome! Great job my Warlocks! Next, I would like-"

A Warlock has left your Dungeon!

"-you all to train for-"

A Warlock has left your Dungeon!

"-the upcoming battle with the-"

A Warlock two Demon Spawns and a Troll have left your Dungeon!

"-Heroes... Well, there goes half of my Creatures."

A Demon Spawn has entered your Dungeon!

"Oh, good! Welcome Anzu-Vey. I would like for you to train like the rest. But I can already see that you are already training."

A Warlock has entered your Dungeon!

"Ah... Greetings Sleak. I ask of you to go train for a up-coming battle with a small group of Heroes."

A Warlock has entered your Dungeon!

"Forgive me for leaving my Almighty Lord Mikaelios," Crystice started out, "I have returned and shall not leave once more. I will find a solution to the problem with Mechrin..."

"Nonetheless, welcome back Crystice. It is always good to see a loyal minion return."

Looks around.

"Well, time to get to work. Imps! For my Prison, dig at the top of the Training Room, and to make a 4 by 4 area. Do not, by any means, DO NOT dig into the lava. That means you, Bob."

:imp: : Damnit!

"Time to add in those doors, and this Sentry Trap."

http://img706.imageshack.us/img706/3865/frozengardtest.png

[Who-horny]

The training room

"Mechrin!?"

Mechrin was shocked to see Crystice stand in front of him! And to still be concious.

"OHH! Oh! oh... Hello Crystice! W-w-what a sup-prise t-to s-s-s-see you here!"

Mechrin pulled a smile over his face.

Then span round and furiously bashed the Training dummy Now would be a REALLY good time to level up!

"Of all the creatures that left, why the HELL didn't you leave!? Now we have nothing but worthless creatures besides myself... and apparently Merla. Is that old Warlock still here? He seemed to at least know how to treat a woman with respect, UNLIKE YOU!!"

Mechrin forgot about the dummy and desperately tried to catch his breath,

"I didn't leave because... errr... we don't need worth while creat.... uuhhh... Merla is... eeeeeeeee-"

"I DO know how to treat a woman!" Mechrin was startled by the volume of his voice and quickly lowered it so only he and Crystice could hear it "See Merla over there? I poisoned, drugged, lied to and tried to kill- NO! Wait... ummm.... Me and Merla are... eee... Engaged now!"

Mechrin thought of all the complications this would probably arise to...

"Don't tell any one. We've not anounced it yet. Oh! And don't talk to Merla... she's... not happy with you. Yeah, She thinks you were mean to me! H-her, not me, I think you're nicer to me than most people... but that's beside the point; Merla might act weird around you like, Ohhhh I don't know... she might tell you we're not getting married, but that's just because you're not invited to the wedding. AH! N-not because I didn't want you there! She just thought that your hair would class with all the bridesmaid's dresses and that you're a bit of a slag wooo I think I'm out of breath."

Mechrin wobbled on the spot looking pale.

"Anywhooooo... ummm, I've got a venue to book and other groom things to do... errr, I'll need my chemistry set for that as well." Mechrin grabbed his chemistry set and tried to cart it out of the training room as calmly as possible but ran like hell as soon as he was out of sight.

The Library

Phooow, that was a tight spot there Mechrin. Calm down, Crystice would NEVER look for you in the Library, just avoid her until you've got your Bravery potion finished.

"Errr... Keeper... Sorry to disappoint you or anything please don't tie me to a training dummy for disappointing you but I thought I'd do some research instead of train please don't tie me to train tracks for this I'll research the torture chamber if that's okay with you Don't feed me to the imps!!"

To seal the terrifying deal Mechrin sat down and read a book about Torturing creatures that have lied to you.

Some how it didn't make Mechrin feel better.

Summery: mechrin told Crystice quietly that He and Merla were getting married, and that they'd not told any one yet, and that Crystice wasn't going to be invited to the wedding so Merla wouldn't admit to her that the two of them were engaged. And that Merla thought very lowly of Crystice and her b*tchy attitude.

He carted his Chemisty set to the Library and told Keeper Mikaelios he'd be researching instead of training and started researching the torture chamber.

[Evi]

Groogo the Bile Demon

Groogo got up from his dazed state of the result of Bile Demon Growth Infusion. Groogo shakes his head.

"Is that old Warlock still here? He seemed to at least know how to treat a woman with respect, UNLIKE YOU!!"

Groogo looks up.

"Old Warlock friend, Din? ...Din? DIN! WHERE ARE DIN?!"

At the Speed of light, Groogo heads into every room in the Dungeon.

Hatchery

"Din!"

Lair

"Din!!"

Treasury

"DIN!!"

Workshop

"DIN!!!"

Library

"DIN!"

Not seeing Din anywhere in the Dungeon, Groogo sadly drags itself back to the Training Room.

Training Room

"..."

Groogo goes back to the spot where it trained, and started training again.
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Health : 50%
Groogo is training.
Level : 3.3
Mood : Sad
Efficiency : 80%
Summary : Groogo searched the Dungeon for Din, returned to the Training Room and resumed training.

[Metal Gear Rex]

Crystice
The Beautiful, Deadly, Cruel, and Heart-Breaking Sorceress
"The Ice Sorceress"

Training Room

"I DO know how to treat a woman!" Mechrin tried to convince Crystice.

Lies...

""See Merla over there? I poisoned, drugged, lied to and tried to kill- NO! Wait... ummm.... Me and Merla are... eee... Engaged now!" Mechrin continued with his amusing idiotic words.

I bet you also raped her too... engaged? Sucks to be you Merla.

"Don't tell any one. We've not announced it yet," Mechrin explained. "Of course you haven't, because you're not even engaged! I know you Mechrin, you pathetic liar.

"Oh! And don't talk to Merla... she's... not happy with you. Yeah, She thinks you were mean to me! H-her, not me, I think you're nicer to me than most people..." Mechrin lied, making Crystice laugh, "Of course I'm mean to you! I HATE you! I don't care what lustful fantasies you have about me treating you nicely, hell if that's true I'm not surprised. I don't see any reason why you can be liked."

"But that's beside the point; Merla might act weird around you like, Ohhhh I don't know... she might tell you we're not getting married, but that's just because you're not invited to the wedding. AH! N-not because I didn't want you there! She just thought that your hair would class with all the bridesmaid's dresses and that you're a bit of a slag wooo I think I'm out of breath," Mechrin tried to explain.

Crystice laughed again, "You're nothing but a nervous little liar, a disgrace. And I know Merla would never marry you. Unlike you she is worth something! She makes a much better Warlock than you, and you're nothing at all! Worthless little creatures like you should drop dead on the ground like insects!"

Not wanting to listen anymore to Mechrin, she left the Training Room and entered the Library. Once in the Library she bowed and spoke to the Keeper.

"Oh Lord Mikaelios, I'm sorry things could not work out very well between Mechrin but he is a complete idiot..." Crystice told Mikaelios, "I shall get started on the Torture Chamber so you can do something about Mechrin."

Crystice then heard Mechrin come into the Library telling the Mikaelios he'll get to work on the Torture Chamber if he's not tied to a Training Dummy or fed to the Imps. Crystice rolled her eyes and then stomped over to him.

"Back off, Mechrin! I'M going to get the Torture Chamber, and Great Almighty Mikaelios, I suggest that until we have a Torture Chamber we SHOULD strap Mechrin to it!" Crystice's tone was harsh but immediately became gentle when speaking to Mikaelios before returning to its angry stage, "That way I don't have to think of Mechrin when I'm beating the SH!T out of that stupid Mechrin training dummy!!"

Name: Crystice "The Ice Sorceress"
Health: 450/100%
Level: 3
Mood: Angry
Gold: 0
Job: Yelling at Mechrin/Suggesting a Torture for Mechrin
Location: Library

Summery: Crystice yelled at Mechrin, calling him worthless, walked off while he was talking and entered the Library. She told Mikaelios she would work on the Torture Chamber and yelled at Mechrin when he said he would do it when he came in. Crystice suggested Mikaelios tied Mechrin to a training dummy.

[Duke Ragereaver]

Din the elderly warlock :warlock:

At the portal

Din reemerged from Frozengard’s portal in a burst of fire and ice. With careful listening he could hear Frozengard was a lot more quiet. But then he could hear a very familiar voice calling for him before silencing, it was Groogo!

:bile: Groogo: DIN!!!

Before he wanted to search for Groogo he first moved to the Dungeon Heart chamber. He touched one of the supports of the Heart before speaking to Keeper Mikaelios.

The Heart chamber

:warlock: Din: Pardon me, master, for abanoning you, but I had some… personal… issues to deal with. I’m yours to command again.

With those words, Din moved to the lair and placed his chair with his diary on it. He then walked looked for Groogo. He walked via the workshop in the trainingsroom, and he found Groogo! Happy to see his old friend again, he walked towards him.

The trainingsroom

While moving towards Groogo, Din noticed he was a bit down, it seemed. Din then walked towards him and spoke to him, with a warm smile on his face and while leaning on his staff.

:warlock: Din: Is it you require me, my friend?

Din the elderly warlock is speaking to Groogo.
Health: 100%
Level: 2.4
Mood: Happy

Summary: Din reemerged in Frozengard, he apologized to Keeper Mikaelios and then moved to Groogo and is speaking to him right now.

[Who-horny]

The Library


Mechrin searched about his mouth for his tongue, it took him a moment's intense stuttering,

"I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I,I'm not meant to be talking with you Crystice... Merla said I should; well... stay away from you. b-b-but I would LOVE to have a talk with you! Honnest! But Merla's right about you being a bit of a slag-monster. Er-NO! She's wrong! I don't agree with her at all! We had an argument... I put my... foot... down...

Ummmm

Anyway, I still think I shouldn't talk with you Crystice, I've got commitments now what with the engagement... But hay! Maybe I'll call you some time. We can still be friends even with the wife. It was nice and all. I've just got to, y'know, go now."

Mechrin turned round and waddled towards the exit of the Library with his tail between his legs and his faithful companion the Chemistry set trailing behind him.

"Oh! And sorry keeper for doing the... errr, exact opposite of what I said I was going to do... Maybe we could forget about the plan of yours to feed me to the imps... and... ummm, why would you anywho!? I just finished researching your Torture chamber! It's in your knowledge some where.... deep down, you may have to take a long look for it... really deep down... umm, I've got to go..."

The Lair

After a frantic attempt to out run his keeper, which looking back on it was probably pointless as his keeper is constantly directly above him, Mechrin looked down at his chemistry set, a blue vial sat patiently on the rack.

"It's now or never."

...

"Yep, here I go!"

...

"I'm going to drink the untested, mind altering, armature made drug; any moment now!"

Mechrin stood there for a while.

"I'm not brave enough to drink the bravery potion!"

He collapsed with despair. His head bounced off the portable surface of the set, he twisted round his ankles and fell to the floor, pulled down the chemistry set with his flailing arms and a crash. The vial spilled onto his unconscious face.

Summery: Mechrin stuck with the engagement lie, saying that Merla didn't want him talking to Crystice, and left the room and his research. He apologized to his keeper terrified at leaving his post AGAIN, and told him that the room had been researched and that it's probably hidden within his mind some where.

In the lair Mechrin knocked himself unconscious and unknowingly drank the finished bravery potion.

[Evi]

Groogo the Bile Demon

Groogo trained with his might until he hears a familiar voice. Groogo turns around to see Din. A relieved sigh escaped Groogo's mouth.

"Din! No scare Groogo like again! Where you go?"
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Health : 50%
Talking with Din.
Level : 3.5
Mood : Happy, again
Efficiency : 80%
Summary : Groogo repiled to Din, and asked where he went.

[Metal Gear Rex]

Crystice
The Beautiful, Deadly, Cruel, and Heart-Breaking Sorceress
"The Ice Sorceress"

Library

"Merla said I should; well... stay away from you," Mechrin lied to Crystice.

That woman deserves a kiss and fourteen awards.

"B-b-but I would LOVE to have a talk with you! Honest!" Mechrin troubled greatly getting the words out, "But Merla's right about you being a bit of a slag-monster. Er-NO! She's wrong! I don't agree with her at all! We had an argument... I put my... foot... down..."

Put your foot down? On what, a bug? You're lying about everything, or maybe telling the truth. In that case, I don't care what she calls me, she is getting this freak away from me!

Crystice ignored the rest of Mechrin had to say, knowing it was all crap. She sighed continuously until he left and then returned to the Training Room. She found Merla and approached her carefully.

"Hello Merla. Remember me?" Crystice asked Merla casually, "Mechrin says you too are getting married. I know it is a lie. If it isn't, sucks to be you. He also says you don't permit him talking to me, with the marriage... thank you for keeping him away if it isn't a lie. If it is, then can you keep him away from me? I really hate him..."

"Oh and I need help on the Torture Chamber, you come on over here," Crystice ordered, "Oh and I need to get Mechrin... unfortunately..."

Crystice entered the Lair and found Mechrin unconscious. She rolled her eyes and approached him.

"Hey Mechrin, WAKE UP!!!" Crystice yelled.

Crystice kicked Mechrin hard in the side a few times to wake up Mechrin, and then a few more times because she found it enjoyable.

Name: Crystice "The Ice Sorceress"
Health: 450/100%
Level: 3
Mood: Annoyed
Gold: 0
Job: Kicking Mechrin for fun/trying to wake him up
Location: Lair

Summery: Crystice listened to Mechrin but then began to ignore him and went to talk to Merla. She mentioned the marriage and asked either way that she keep Mechrin away from her. She then asked Merla to help with the Torture Chamber and entered the Lair to get Mechrin. She kicked him a lot to wake him up.

[Monsterbaby]

Anzu-Vey the tiny Demon Spawn, stood completely frozen in the training room. He was very confused after the incident which happend there. After he saw Merla's reaction to the potion him and Merla was given, he would not dare to try it out.


Anzy-vey was quite amazed at the handy chemistry set Mechrin had brought to the Training room, and thought eventually it would make good use in the future.


The Demonspawn now walked from the Training room into the hatchey - he wanted a laugh! He held potion he had gotten from Merchan, in his right claw, and grabbed a lazy chicken around its neck with his left.


The glow from the magic potion was glowing so heavily it reflected in Anzu-Vey's eyes, while he slowly poored the juicy liquid down the poor creature's throat. The chicken harked and coughed. Clear blue smoke started appearing from the nostrils of the poor animal, and Anzu-Vey quickly released the chicken.


Anzu-Vey took some few steps back while looking at the chicken. He said to himself: "This is going to be exciting!"


The chicken suddenly started to get fuzzy white hair all over it, and it began to increase in size.


Anzu-vey quickly smacked the mutated chicken in its head. It died quckly of the deadly blow - The bile demon quickly ran, and hoped no one had noticed him playing with the dungon-food.


On his way out he managed to grab a chicken by the head, with his mouth, swallowing it on his way back to the training room.


His attention was however somewhere else, and he was smacked right in the back of his demonhead, by the training dummy. "Arhhh not again!" Anzu-vey sqeaked while he slowly lost his consciouness.


Anzu-Vey :demon:
Health: 85%
Level 1.5
gold: None

Summary: Anzu-Vey had used the potion he recieved earlier in the training room on a chicken in the hatchery, it went terrible wrong and the mutated chicken corpse is now laying in the hatchery. On his way into the training room, he was hit in the head by a training dummy and is now laying unconsciouness on the floor.

[Who-horny]

The Lair

Mechrin did not wake up.

He didn't show any sign of life. He was stiff.

[Metal Gear Rex]

Crystice
The Beautiful, Deadly, Cruel, and Heart-Breaking Sorceress
"The Ice Sorceress"

Lair

"Mechrin?" Crystice whispered as she stared blankly at the stiff body.

Crystice gave Mechrin a few kicks and received no response.

Is he dead?

Crystice's face lighted up, and she smiled brightly and warmly just like her sister Emmra.

"YES!! MECHRIN'S DEAD!!! YES!!!!" Crystice cheared, "GLORY!! MECHRIN IS DEAD!!! GLORY TO THE ALMIGHTY LORD MIKAELIOS!!!"

Crystice literally skipped about the dungeon cheering and singing that Mechrin had died with such cheer and joy that she really could be thought to be Emmra. She entered the Training Room. She skipped through all the training dummies and stopped at Din.

Crystice hugged Din and locked in a deep kiss out of pure joy. Once pulling away, she smiled warmly and giggled.

"Glory!" she whispered loudly, "Mechrin's dead! Haha!!"

Crystice began skipping about the Training Room repeating the joyful words around Mikaelious' creatures.

Name: Crystice "The Ice Sorceress"
Health: 450/100%
Level: 3
Mood: Extremely Happy
Gold: 0
Job: Cheering/Skipping
Location: Training Room

Summery: Crystice thought Mechrin to be dead and began skipping about the dungeon cheering with such joy of Emmra. She stopped by Din and kissed him out of pure joy and continued to happily skip about.

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

Watches Crystice and Mechrin... 'argue'.

"Its kind of you to research the Torture Chamber, but we have bigger problems we are now facing. Please, go train with all the others."

A Warlock has entered your Dungeon!

"Its raining Warlocks again... Welcome back Din. Your orders are to train with all the rest."

Looks at Mechrin as he thuds to the ground, and Crystice kicks him before skipping about.

"...Right..."

Looks in Training Room to see people not training.

"I am beginning to lose patience. Minions, I need you all to TRAIN now!"

Sighs.

"The Imps have finished digging out the Prison area but I'll have to build that at a later time when I get more gold. As for now, a Guard Room will suffice."

Builds a 3x3 Guard Room. Losing 5400 gold.

"... Thats it, I'm digging to the Heroes. Everyone, Please train NOW as I would like to not lose anymore Creatures. Don't make me start slapping you all."

Places a Spike trap in front of Dungeon Heart's Steel Door.

http://img215.imageshack.us/img215/9517/frozengard.png

[Who-horny]

The Lair

The booming voice of his keeper was enough to ease Mechrin's eyes open.

Lying sprawled out on the ground he felt different... the bravery potion was slurping through his blood stream and he felt like everything had slowed down.

Mechrin was perfectly happy to just lay there and to enjoy a rest. He smiled. He stretched. And then he realized that he couldn't hear shouting behind him.... or possibly he could, but it was clearer.

Mechrin was, well... cool.

It was then that Mechrin saw the absolutely empty vial and saw that he had taken a massive overdose.

"Oh F-"

Just then Mechrin sprang up from the floor, did a back flip and landed on his two feet, moonwalked and struck a pose.

A leather jacket materialised on his person, His hair suddenly filled with gel and repositioned its self with a quiff, a cigarette packet sprung into existence in his jacket pocket and a lighter in his hand. And suddenly a dance number started.

... an actual dance number;


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WKxIfOdwSJE started playing from non-existent speakers, imps joined Mechrin as backing dancers, and Mechrin swayed with a cheeky grin as he sang with the voice of the King of Rock n' roll.

It was very disturbing.

"It seems all that juice an' mana has bent time an' space."

"...Groovey."

Cool Mechrin started to swagger out of the lair, "What am I thinkin'? I need to check my image!" Mechrin span on the spot to face a mirror that I swear wasn't there before and admired himself:

http://i78.photobucket.com/albums/j86/Goku1983d/fonzie.jpg

"Dashing, who would have thought?" He smiled.

The Training room

Mechrin swaggered in to the sound of an audience roaring with applause and cheers. He lent on the door way. Lit a cigarette.

" 'Sup babes," He asked to Merla and Crystice with a cheeky grin complete with a twinkle.

Summery: Mechrin turned into the Fonz.

Oh, and got the attention of Crystice and Merla in the training room.

[Evi]

Groogo the Butt Demon

Groogo listens to the Keeper, who sounded a bit more annoyed than before.

"Groogo train, not fail Keeper!"

Before Groogo started to train, some Warlock walks in.

" 'Sup babes,"

Groogo stares at the new Mechrin.

"Groogo... Groogo is... IS... IN LOOOOOOOOVE."

Groogo prances over to Mechrin.
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Mood : LOOOOOOOOOOVE
Summary : Groogo started to train, then Mechrin walked in, and Groogo fell in love.

[Metal Gear Rex]

Crystice
The Beautiful, Deadly, Cruel, and Heart-Breaking Sorceress
"The Ice Sorceress"

Training Room

Crystice spotted Mechrin and her eye twitched madly at his new attitude and was furious with the fact that he was not dead yet. She marched over to him and grabbed him, beginning to slap him between words.

"Why"
*SLAP*
"aren't"
*SLAP*
"you"
*SLAP*
"dead"
*SLAP*
"yet!?"
*SLAP*
"I"
*SLAP*
"kissed"
*SLAP*
"an"
*SLAP*
"old"
*SLAP*
"man"
*SLAP*
"to"
*SLAP*
"celebrate"
*SLAP*
"that!"
*SLAP*
"You"
*SLAP*
"perverted"
*SLAP*
"freak!!"

Name: Crystice "The Ice Sorceress"
Health: 450/100%
Level: 3
Mood: Really, Really, Really Pissed Off
Gold: 0
Job: Trying to slap Mechrin back to his normal self again/Trying to kill Mechrin
Location: Training Room

Summery: Crystice got pissed off at Mechrin and slapped him A LOT!!

[Who-horny]

The Training Room.

Mechrin the cool found him self assaulted by a love struck Groogo.

"Ayyy! No need to rush over here Groogo! There's plenty of Mechrin to go around. But even so, I might be out of your price range; don't touch what you can't afford, and this jacket is worth four of you."

Mechrin checked his reflection in a bucket head of a training dummy and saw Crystice quickly approaching.

He span round and raised a seductive eyebrow "Sorry Groogo, looks like you've got to go to the end of the line! Umm,um,ummm, Hello swe-"

Mechrin found him self being flooded with a wave of slaps, his cheeks went so red that one might think he was actually bleeding.

"Oh Crystice. Do grow up" He snapped his fingers and a mob of imps scrambled to him with make up and blusher and quickly drowned his face in summer's evening glow.

The imps finnished their work and looked up at Mechrin with school girl eyes. "Make up Make up! Can I have all your attention please?"

...

"You're all fired! I already looked dashing."

He turned back to Crystice with a glass of scotch in his hand "Aren't you a sight for sore eyes... and cheeks. I'm surprised a girl with a name so cold could be so... hot! Umm!" He takes a sip of his newly created scotch and sloshed it in it's glass as he looked her up and down. "Now where were we sweat thing?"

Sumemry: Mechrin continues to defy continuity with his new found "cool powers" he blew off Groogo knowing that he's too cool for him now and pulled some terrible lines on Crystice.

[Metal Gear Rex]

Crystice
The Beautiful, Deadly, Cruel, and Heart-Breaking Sorceress
"The Ice Sorceress"

Training Room

"Oh Crystice. Do grow up," Mechrin told her, furthering her rage. "Grow up? You're the one trying to "play it cool"!!" Crystice replied, tightening her fist.

Crystice was so infuriated by Mechrin that one could almost see a blue set of fire sparking from her fists.

"I'm surprised a girl with a name so cold could be so... hot!" Mechrin tried to compliment her. Crystice was merely amused, "Oh please, you're not even worthy to be in my presence, you peasant!"

"Now where were we sweat thing?" Mechrin asked after taking a sip. Crystice slapped her, "Thing? I am not an object, and where were we? You mean you don't remember? I was about to beat you into OBLIVION!!

Crystice's heart raced with anger, and for every reason. She hated the type of person Mechrin was being, pretending to be high up and "cool" but Crystice felt those high up are of loyalty to the keeper. With the lack of quality in creatures, or even quantity, Crystice began to feel she was falling through the ranks as her loyalty for Mikaelios was fading drastically as he was in quite a pathetic position.

Name: Crystice "The Ice Sorceress"
Health: 450/100%
Level: 3
Mood: Angry/Disloyal
Gold: 0
Job: Yelling at Mechrin
Location: Training Room

Summery: Crystice insulted Mechrin, and felt her loyalty for Mikaelios was leaving her.

[Evi]

(No map today.)
Keeper Mikaelios

"ENOUGH!"

Slaps Mechrin.

"Be quiet, and stop harassing my Creatures!"

Picks up Mechrin and drops him in the Library.

"Research the Torture Chamber, so I have something to drop you in, or if you want to be useful, research the ancient Create Gold Spell. I'm sure a few books of it are somewhere there."

Turns to the other Creatures.

"Merla! Stop standing there, and TRAIN!"

Slaps Merla.

"Groogo! Train!"

Slaps Groogo.

"Sleak! Why are you standing there? Go train now."

"Crystice, you will get the pleasure of hurting Mechrin later, but the Heroes are the main target. For now."

"Din, continue training. Anzu-Vey, you too."

Sighs.

"Imps, that's enough digging. Place the remaining Spike Traps in the newly dug out hallway."

Creates two Imps.

"Reinforce the walls."

Slaps all the Imps.
----------------------
Groogo the Bile Demon

Groogo shakes it's head, the lovely image of Mechrin was gone. Groogo was slapped.

"OWW! Groogo hurt!"

Groogo listened to the enraged Keeper's voice. He was clearly not pleased. Groogo, inched back to a training Dummy and started training again.

Health : 99%
Groogo is training.
Level : 3
Mood : Unhappy
Efficiency : 90%
Summary : Groogo was slapped and is now training.

[Metal Gear Rex]

Crystice
The Beautiful, Deadly, Cruel, and Heart-Breaking Sorceress
"The Ice Sorceress"

Training Room

"Finally Keeper, you're growing that nerve to get your creatures in order... I like it," Crystice told him, "Heroes, right. Oh keeper, don't forget your Speed spell I got you!"

Crystice began training on the Targets, practicing her aim with Missile and occasionally Freeze.

Name: Crystice "The Ice Sorceress"
Health: 450/100%
Level: 3.1
Mood: Happy
Gold: 0
Job: Training
Location: Training Room

Summery: Crystice reminded Mikaelios about Speed and began shooting targets with Missile/Freeze.

[Evi]

(Yay, another Keeper Post! And last one for today. I Promise. ...I mean it.)
Keeper Mikaelios

"Ah, thank you for reminding me Crystice."

Casts Speed on Crystice, Groogo, Merla, Sleak, and Anzu-Vey.

"When the battle begins, attempt to keep at least two Heroes alive. We could use the Skeletons, as they will be a refreshing break from Mechrin."

Glances at Bob the Imp.

"Bob! Stop humping the Sentry Cannon and reinforce the walls!"

*Slaps Bob*

[Who-horny]

The Training room

"Haaaay! Can every en take a chill pill? What's with all the Mechrin hate?"

*poof!*

The Library

"Huh. Very funny Micky, but you can't keep this bird caged! I'm a lone wolf! I'm a mean machine! Nothing scares the Mechrin; I'm a force of nature! The world turns and the Mechrin continues to be cool."

Mechrin picked up a book and looked at it at arms length and laughing as he dropped it back into the pile.

"I may be a lover and not a fighter, but I'd much prefer to be a fighter and not a reader. That stuff's for squares. Catch you later Micky; I've got a date with death. Some one's got to fight your battle for you."

Mechrin swaggered out, swaying so much any normal person would have got motion sickness.

The Training Room.

"Sorry to desert you guys, but you can't keep a good Mechrin down. And they don't come much better than me" He aid pointing to him self with a stupid grin.

He looked a training dummy to his right up and down. "You talkin' to me?"

The inanimate training dummy, being inanimate, said nothing.

"I said, Are you talkin' to me!?"

The training dummy rotated gently clockwise in the breeze.

"Well, who the hell else are you talkin' to?"

The training Dummy continued not to talk.

"Well, I'm the only one here." Mechrin said ignoring the other 3 people in the training room.

Mechrin turned away and secretively blew on his fist.

He effortlessly thumped the training dummy.

CONGRATULATIONS! YOU'VE REACHED LEVEL FOUR!

"That's more like it." He said pulling up his jacked collier.

Summery: Cool Mechrin asked why every one was so unhappy to see him, only to find him self transported to the library, he was then rude to his keeper and walked back into the training room saying he's a fighter not a reader. He then gained level 4.

[Duke Ragereaver]

(Warning, terrifying long post)

Din the elderly warlock :warlock:

Din withnissed and ignored all the events that took place in favour to continue training.

Din the warlock is training.
Level 2.4 (and raising)

[Metal Gear Rex]

Crystice
The Beautiful, Deadly, Cruel, and Heart-Breaking Sorceress
"The Ice Sorceress"

Training Room

"Your welcome my master," Crystice replied, simply.

Crystice cast freeze, successfully freezing a target solid. She fired a Missile at it, hitting it dead on. She attacked a moving target this time, and was almost on the markl. Her aim was improving. She was about halfway to level 5, thanks to Speed of course.

"Oh almighty Lord Mikaelios, I will not disappoint you unlike that foul Mechrin..." Crystice whispered with absolut bliss, before firing Missile again and hitting the mark.

Name: Crystice "The Ice Sorceress"
Health: 450/100%
Level: 3.45
Mood: Happy
Gold: 0
Job: Training
Location: Training Room

Summery: Crystice continued training, replying to Mikaelios.

[Evi]

Groogo the Bile Demon

Groogo kept hitting the Training Dummy.

"Groogo SMASH!"

Groogo headbutted the Training Dummy, causing it too break into tiny pieces.

"Groogo destroy! Get stronger! Smash with FARTS!"

Groogo hit the Dummy again, until he realized something.

"Oh, no fart. Level... smashing... five."

Everything seems to stop to Groogo. And
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MjVutxTocp0 started to play.

"...No... fart?"

Groogo's eyes turn red.

"GROOGO SMASH!"

Groogo grabs the Training Dummy and starts beating another Training Dummy with it.
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Health : 99%
Groogo is destroying a Training Dummy with another Training Dummy.
Level : 3.9
Mood : ANGRY
Efficiency : 100%
Summary : Groogo training.

[Metal Gear Rex]

Crystice
The Beautiful, Deadly, Cruel, and Heart-Breaking Sorceress
"The Ice Sorceress"

Training Room

Crystice was training extremely hard. She fired an endless wave of Missiles at the pathetic training dummy. After what seemed to be a hundred, she stopped and let out a single breath. Crystice continued bashing the training dummy even farther than its battered state.

She cast Freeze, and a wave of blue mist raced across the air and froze the dummy in place. She leaped at it and destroyed it with a huge sum of Missiles. But then she saw Groogo training, the "fat smelly thing".

Shouldn't he go and make some decent traps!?

"Hey, Bile Demon!" Crystice called out, obviously annoyed, "Go get some traps up for the keeper, NOW!!"

Crystice then continued training.

Name: Crystice "The Ice Sorceress"
Health: 450/100%
Level: 3.575
Mood: Annoyed
Gold: 0
Job: Training
Location: Training Room

Summery: Crystice trained and told Groogo to go to the Workshop, then resumed training.

[Metal Gear Rex]

Crystice
The Beautiful, Deadly, Cruel, and Heart-Breaking Sorceress
"The Ice Sorceress"
Groogo the Bile Demon

Training Room

"Bossy Warlock quiet! Keeper want train, Keeper get train!" Groogo bellowed at Crystice.

Crystice became so agitated from the insult that her Missile flew with as much force as Lightning and knocked the training dummy's head clean off.

"BOSSY!!??" Crystice repeated, "Shut up you stupid fat ugly smelly Bile Demon! And I think I know what his Almighty Lord wants!" "Bossy Warlock talk much, bore Groogo." Groogo yawned as he slams the Training Dummy it was holding back down.

A battle was sure to come... (http://www.newgrounds.com/audio/listen/181718)

"I expect no more from a creature so ignorant," Crystice sighed and began training again. "Groogo ignorant? Groogo proud of ignorant!" "Groogo proud of stupid?" Crystice teased. "Groogo are stupid, Groogo admit. Are bossy Warlock, proud be bossy?" Groogo teased back.

"Shut up! I only do as the Great Lord tells me!" Crystice shouted, angrily.

Crystice, no longer able to control her anger, cast Freeze on Groogo. Groogo lets out a grunt of surprise, as he quickly, as fast as he could, rip off a Training Dummy helmet and throws it at the Freeze ball.

The helmet froze and came right back at Crystice, who destroyed it with Missile. She then laughed.

"It's going to take alot more than that to defeat me!" Crystice told him.

Crystice began firing Missiles at Groogo like a madman firing his machine gun.

"Bossy Warlock crazy!" Groogo yelled.

Groogo spits out poisonous gas at Crystice, then starts dragging himself to her.

Crystice coughed greatly and nonstop from such deadly gas, she looked over to Groogo coming at her and laughed as silently as she could. It was both good and bad.

Come and get it...

Crystice waited until Groogo was merely a meter away and cast Freeze on him again, forming a great wave of blue mist to come at Groogo. Groogo growled, as a wave of blue mist headed towards it. Groogo only had one option.

Groogo had to roll away. The most degrading move of the Bile Demons, but Groogo soon curled up into a ball and rolled out of the Blue Mist's range.

Crystice hissed and tried to chase him down with a few Missiles. Groogo turned around and rolled at a surprisingly great speed at Crystice. Green gas emitted from Groogo as he rolled towards Crystice.

Crystice leaped away and tried to counter with Freeze again. Groogo uncurled and landed on a Training Dummy, the Training Dummy bended then suddenly flinged Groogo over Crystice and behind another Training Dummy. A loud thud was heard.

Crystice's feet shook and she stumbled to the ground. She had tried to attack with Missile but her fall made her aim go off and towards Merla. Groogo burps, and farts as it got up. Groogo started to clap.

"Fun, fun! Warlock fun!" Groogo goofishly laughed. "You're nothing but an idiot, you know that! Can't do anything right!" Crystice yelled.

Crystice fired a few Missiles at Groogo, aiming for his big fat head. Groogo started dragging himself to bossy Crystice again, getting hit by the Missiles, and spits out Gas at her again.

Crystice fired a Missile to "erupt" the Gas Cloud before it hit her.

"Hah! Is that all you can do? Pathetic..." Crystice insulted.

Crystice realized how dangerous it was for her. The gas was so close and Groogo's figure hidden because of it. She backed away slowly, and tripped landing on her butt.

"Ow..." Crystice whispered to herself.

Groogo appeared from the gas, dangerously close to Crystice, and swings it's mace horn at Crystice. Crystice reacted quickly, and fired a Missile at the horn to reduce its speed, while covering her head to help block.

The strike struck her and she flew at a Training Dummy, destroying it. She got up quickly, yet she studdered back and forth, her feet constantly crossing themselves. She began holding her head with a single hand, the other glenching into a fist.

When Crystice began to focus a bit more, she glared at Groogo, her eyes narrowing at him.

"YOU'LL REGRET THAT FOR THE REST OF YOUR SHORT LIFE YOU STUPID BEAST!!!" Crystice hissed.

Crystice's fist was so tight her hand bled slightly from her sharp nails. In such a unstable mood, Crystice's magic was going a little crazy on her spite-filled mind. Her head injury magically healed... and she "leveled up" to 4...

Groogo grew slightly, his horn looked more powerful. Groogo leveled up to 4!

"Groogo smash puny Warlock!" Groogo roars at Crystice, as he spits another Gas ball at Crystice.

Crystice destroys it with Missile. She then cast Freeze on Groogo. In the feild of Gas, it was quite hidden. But to be safe, Crystice also fired a few Missiles to attack Groogo.

Groogo swings his horn at the freeze ball, and soon his entire body was frozen. The Missiles hit Groogo, which broke him from his frozen imprisonment. Groogo, filled with rage, spits Gas Balls out like crazy.

Crystice laughs as she hears her attack was successful, and was happy to see the gas clearing up to see the frozen annoyance. But then she saw the Gas Missiles coming at her and she began firing Missiles at them to explode them before they reached her.

While Crystice succeeded in making them explode, she was too late as she discovered them too slow, and now was engulfed with gas, coughing terribly. She began to blindly fired Missiles, not even sure if they were in the right direction.

Missiles fly by Groogo, two hit Groogo in the chest, but Groogo kept moving to Crystice, spiting out another Gas Ball.

Crystice, on the other hand, began feeling faint and dizzy from a lack of oxygen. She heard the slumping of a great beast and cast Freeze in the direction, before falling to her knees, struggling to even look up. The Freeze ball hits Groogo, freezing it again. Crystice fell to the floor, unconcious, just as the gas cleared up.
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Health : 55%
Groogo is frozen in the Training Room.
Level : 4.2
Mood : Frozen, angry
Efficiency : 0%

Name: Crystice "The Ice Sorceress"
Health: 156/30%
Level: 4.2
Mood: Unconscious
Gold: 0
Job: Unconscious
Location: Training Room

Summery: Crystice yelled back and forth with Groogo, and then began a battle in which she leveled up in, but ended up unconscious because of lack of oxygen.

[Who-horny]

The training room.

Cool Mechrin had been practising kung-fu on training dummies even though he was already level 4 and also had no idea what kung-fu actually looked like.

He then saw the fight between Groogo and Crystice. He lent on his training dummy laughing at it for most of it.

After it was left with Groogo frozen and Crystice unconscious Mechrin swaggered over the Crystice on the floor. "Tut tut tut." Mehcrin flexed his arms and clicked his fingers, casting heal on Crystice.

Making sure she was back on her feet Mechrin turned to the frozen Groogo, who half an hour ago was his only friend. He lent in putting his face not far from Groogo's frozen and and let a burst of laughter erupt from him.

"HAhaHAhaHAha! Groogo you slob. Go back to the hatchary; the Warlocks are training here. You're making us look bad with how much you suck at battle!" Mechrin turned away and lit a cigerett with a fire ball snickering to himself.

He saw Merla still training, She'd been hit by a stray missile. "Are you all right over there sweet-cheeks? I hope the missile the clumsy bile demon knocked into you didn't hurt you. Or would you like me to give you an examination haha!"

Summery: Cool-Mechrin healed Crystice and made sure she was back on her feet. Insulted Groogo further. And asked Merla if she would like an examination after being hit by a stray missile from the fight.

[Metal Gear Rex]

Crystice
The Beautiful, Deadly, Cruel, and Heart-Breaking Sorceress
"The Ice Sorceress"

Training Room

Crystice woke up, and didn't even look at Mechrin. Instead she got up and quickly made her way to the Dungeon Heart.

"My Lord Keeper?" she started out, "When are we going to fight the Heroes soon? I need to kill something... and those pathetic little human mortals be a good target..."

Name: Crystice "The Ice Sorceress"
Health: 520/100%
Level: 4.2
Mood: Annoyed
Gold: 0
Job: Talking to Mikaelios
Location: Heart Chamber

Summery: Crystice got up and asked Mikaelios when they would fight the heroes.

[Evi]

Groogo the Bile Demon

Despite being in frozen state, Groogo managed to raise his arm and give Mechrin a rather rude gesture that the Bile Demons use oftenly.

"G-g-g-g-g-g-Groogo w-w-w-will SMASH y-y-you, t-traitor!"

With effort, Groogo raised his other arm and gave the same gesture.
============================
Health : 55%
Groogo is frozen in the Training Room.
Level : 4
Mood : Angry
Efficiency : 0%
Summary : Groogo double flips off Mechrin.

[obliven1993]

A WARLOCK HAS LEFT YOUR DUNGEON!

[Metal Gear Rex]

Crystice
The Beautiful, Deadly, Cruel, and Heart-Breaking Sorceress
"The Ice Sorceress"

Heart Chamber

Crystice heard that a Warlock had left the dungoen and her face lighted up with joy.

Please be Mechrin, please be Mechrin!

Crystice raced off from the Heart Chamber and entered the Training Room and looked around. Her face flipped into a frown and she hung her arms when she saw Mechrin still there and Merla gone.

Why did we lose the good creature!?

Crystice stomped back to the Heart Chamber, growling to herself. She was so upset she didn't even care to sound gentle towards Keeper Mikaelios or use any formal title.

"Listen up Mikaelios!" Crystice pointed at his Dungeon Heart, her tone full of threatening aggression, "Merla has left. The only good creature we have is myself, and possibly that old man. And maybe the Bile Demon considering I couldn't actually kill him... but before we lose another creature you should attack!"

Name: Crystice "The Ice Sorceress"
Health: 520/100%
Level: 4.2
Mood: Agitated
Gold: 0
Job: Talking to Mikaelios
Location: Heart Chamber

Summery: Crystice went to the Training Room with joy thinking Mechrin left but was annoyed that Merla left. She returned to the Heart Chamber and was quite annoyed, almost ordering Mikaelios to attack before losing any other creatures.

[Duke Ragereaver]

Din the elderly warlock :warlock:

After long training a burst of hearts appeared out of Din… he had reached level 3! He had now the power to heal himself from damage. Satisfied now with this new achievement he quickly went to to his lair for some rest.

Din: :warlock: : Now… off to take a nap… Zzzzzz….

Din the warlock is sleeping
Health: 100%
Level 3

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

I watch the battle in the Training Room, extremely unpleased.

I was very slightly pleased to see Mechrin heal Crystice, but was then very annoyed at Mechrin for not doing the same with Groogo.

I look at Crystice, when she was asking when they were about to attack the Heroes. But before I was able to answer, Merla left. Then Crystice's tone turned aggressive, and threatening, and my respect for Crystice has fallen.

"HAVE ALL MY MINIONS GONE INSANE!?" I have yelled, in extreme anger.

I slapped Mechrin.

"FOOL! You barely fight well with your hands, would you rather fight WITHOUT a shield!?" I growl at Mechrin before slapping him again.

I slapped Crystice, three times.

"Don't use that tone with me, or you'll spend the rest of your life in PRISON!"

I look at Sleak, the Warlock, who still hasn't done anything. Then to the Demon Spawn, Anzu-Vey, who was knocked out in the Training Room.

I pick up Anzu-Vey and drop him in his lair.

Feeling much more calm, I speak to everyone.

"We will attack, once you all are rested. Otherwise, have fun becoming a corpse." I growled.

I drop 100 gold in Din's lair, because he is doing what he was ordered.

[Metal Gear Rex]

Crystice
The Beautiful, Deadly, Cruel, and Heart-Breaking Sorceress
"The Ice Sorceress"

Heart Chamber

Crystice flew at the wall from the combined force of the three slaps. She fell to her knees but quickly returned to her feet. She growled and tightened her fists with what seemed to be infinite rage.

"Don't you dare touch me! Someone like you is NOT worthy of even being a Dungeon Keeper! You're dungeon is a total failure! Look what's left of it! You're in no position to treat me like this!" Crystice screamed at the Dungeon Keeper, "What do you have left if I leave!? The old man and ther idiot Warlock!? Those other two creatures you mentioned and the fat ugly Bile Demon!?"

Crystice stomped over to the Entrance Portal.

"If you're not going to appricate my abilities, then go to hell Mikaelios!" Crystice looked down the Entrance Portal, "This time I won't be coming back..."

Crystice took a leap into the Entrance Portal.

CRYSTICE HAS LEFT YOUR DUNGEON!

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

I watch Crystice being a total bitch.

"Blah blah blah, yap yap yap. Get the hell out of here you useless, ugly, hideous, HAG Warlock. The next time I see you, either: learn to stop being so high and mighty, or I shall cast lighting on you, until you are nothing but dust." I retort to Crystice.

Just before Crystice jumped down the Portal.

"Oh, and also..."

IT IS PAYDAY!

A USELESS WARLOCK HAS LEFT YOUR DUNGEON!

"Heh. Finally, maybe now things shall calm down."

Sells most of the broken training Dummys, still leaving most of the Training Room intact.

[dk2player]

Cinder :warlock: He's the one that burned the orphanage. :flame_breath:

Smoke and flames emerge from the portal. Out pops Cinder, returning for another battle.

Cinder walked in the familular dungeon to the keeper. Hello Keeper. I've returned just as I've promised. I shale do whatever you need me to do.

Cinder proseded to the lair, and made it just like the old one. He looked around. Hmm... That Ice warlock is gone. Maybe someone will get something done now.

Name: Cinder (has returned)
Level: 3.3 (docted a level)
Gold: 10/10 (first is toltal, secound is what's on him)
Health: 100%
Did: Came back through the portal, addressed himself the keeper, and made his lair.

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

I look at Cinder.

"Welcome back Cinder, we are about to enter a battle soon, once my Imps finish installing the Spike Traps. For now, you can train, or rest till then." I greeted Cinder.

I look at Groogo, picked it up, and dropped it into it's lair.

"There. We need our main fighter to take the hits..."

I look at the Imps.

"I regret ever summoning Bob." I mumbled, as Bob humps a unsetted Spike Trap.

[dk2player]

Cinder. He DID do that, TWICE

Cinder was making his lair, trying to protect it from those who may want to take parts of it again. He used a potion on it that turns anything taken off the lair into fire, and brings it back on Cinder's command.

Excelent. Now, I should go train. that travel from the stupid keeper to this one left me weaker.

Keeper, I will train, but should you have any spells or rooms that need researching, you let me know first.

Cinder walks into the trainning room, and begins hitting the dummies untill they break.

Cinder
3.1
100%
Protected his lair, and went on to train more. that's it. Short post.

[Evi]

Groogo the Bile Demon

Groogo unthaws.

"Groogo cold..."

Groogo shakes himself of the remaining frost.

"Groogo... angry... very angry... Groogo hate... bossy warlock... hate... Hate... HATE...!" Groogo screams at the top of his voice, the echos spreaded into even the very far realms.

Groogo goes into the Dungeon Heart room.

Dungeon Heart Room

Groogo stands in front of the Dungeon Heart.

"Groogo sorry, but Groogo must go for now. Groogo be back, promise. But now, Groogo must calm... sorry... Keeper."

Groogo 'bows' his head, and makes his way to the Portal. Groogo grips one of the giant crystals, and looks down the hole.

"Bossy Warlock: Crystice... If Groogo see you. Me smash. Smash till dead. ...Damn Bossy Warlock. Damn to hell."

Groogo tips over, and falls into the Portal.

Groogo has left your dungeon!

[Sire]

Otto ''Demotto'' (Demoltionist Otto) :troll:

A troll wearing a black eyepatch and a grenade strap emerges from the portal. He streches a bit, and heads off and makes his home in the Lair first before introducing himself.
Reaching the Dungeon Heart, it becomes clear that Otto may cause trouble...

''Hey Keeper-dude! I'm Otto 'Demotto', known for being a troll demolitionist veteran from the War for the Overworld. Nice to meet ya.'' Otto tries to shake his hand with the Dungeon Heart, obviously failing. ''Just to let you know Keeper-man, I'm here only for employment. After I served my shift, I'm outta here to be living the life, ya know? Until futher things arise, I'll be either relaxing at my Lair or cooling off in the Workshop.''

After his introduction, Otto set right off to his lair and put his hands behind his head, relaxing himself.

''Ahh, this should be easy work...''

* * *

Otto Summary:
Level: 1
Health: 100%
Gold: 0
Mood: ''Living the life man. Living the life...''
Status: Relaxing in Lair.
Summary: Otto introduced himself and is relaxing in his lair.

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

I look at Otto.

"Welcome, Otto Demotto." I greeted him.

I look at my dwindling gold source.

"Din, Cinder. I have a request for you two. Go into the Library and find a book on 'Create Gold'. If you two research the spell, we'll be able to take those Heroes down when the new ones enter."

I start poking Bob.

"Quit it Bob."

[dk2player]

Cinder

Cinder was given orders to research the create gold spell.

Ok keeper, I will do as you request. but don't you think a spell like inferno would be more suited for the comming battles.

Cinder walked to the library and picked up the first book about create gold.

Chapter I: Gold is our friend.

Gold is a small valuble metal found deep beneath the earth. Keepers have discovered magical powers it posesses, and used in to create the dungeon you are most likely in rightnow...

Cinder.
3.1
100%
Read about the create gold spell, even though hethought inferno was better

[Sire]

Otto, The Demonlitionsmith :troll:
(How the heck does he come up with that?...)

*Yawn*
Otto awakens from his nap. Unknowninly, his relaxing caused him to fall asleep. Otto slowly gets out of his lair and streches a bit. He examines the other lairs around him. Seems like it's pretty vacant in Frozengard...

''Which means more relaxing for me!'' Otto exclaimed to himself.

Otto leaves the Lair and enters the Hatchery. Upon finding suitable prey, Otto catches one and smashes it with his hammer. He later prompty eats it. Another chicken is found, and Otto does the same thing. He does this yet another time before feeling satisfied.

(I wonder if I should look around... Heck, what am I thinking? There's NOTHING in Frozengard. Not even troll girls, or a Mistress! Ah, I'll give the Keeper credit, at least I'll get paid for doing nothing...)

Otto decides to go to the Workshop to make himself useful. He knows he can't fully get paid without doing some form of work. Leaving the Hatchery, Otto passes through the Training Room, seeing nothing of interest. Entering the Workshop, Otto begins to refamiliarize himself with manufacturing...

*Looking at an anvil* ''...What the heck do I do with this again? I bang it with my hammer, right? Where's that Manufacturing Guide for Lazy Trolls I used to have...'' *Fumbles through equipment* ''Damn, forgot it at my lair.''

Otto heads back to his lair and retrieves his guide and reenters the Workshop.

*Opens the guide and looks over a Sentry Trap plan*

''This should be interesting to make. Haven't made one since who knows when...''

* * *

Otto Summary:
Level: 1
Health: 100%
Gold: 0
Mood: ''Making a trap, ya know man? Just making a trap...''
Status: Working on a Sentry Trap
Summary: Otto wakes up from his nap, eats some chickens, and is now working on a Sentry Trap.

(OCC: Prepare for me to post here almost every day with Otto. It shall hopefully fullfill my RP addiction...)

[Sire]

Otto, Still Demonlitionsmiting :troll:

Otto is still hard at work making his Sentry Trap. He managed to finish many different aspects of it, now he just has to put all the components together. The Troll attaches each piece one by one, soon forming his Sentry Trap that he was working on. After a few final finishes, Otto completes his Sentry Trap.

''Yes! I finished my first sentry trap since the war! Otto, you are the man. Now, I think I'll work on a Lightning Trap now...'' *Looks again at his sentry trap and the official sketch of one* ''Wait... something isn't right...''

Otto inspects his Sentry Trap.

''Barrel is in place...''
''Yes, it can be stablizied into a position, so that's also a check...''
*Otto fires the Sentry Trap. The projectile enters a forge in the southern wall and explodes, heavily damaging the wall and making the forge twisted of all recognition .*
''Yes, it has a big recoil. Check...''
*Finishes final inspections*

''All checks are checked... Why the heck doesn't it look like the official plan drawing? Did I make the barrel too long? Is the length too long too? Otto, what the heck did you do...''

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''Damn, I'm so gonna get kicked out for this... Not cool man, not cool...''


(OCC: The Sentry Trap Otto created)
http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u252/Sir_Mark_64/Other/Test.jpg

''****... Otto, there is only one option...''
*Otto gathers all the air he can muster...''
''OTTO SHALL DISSEMBLE!!!''

Otto quickly breaks up his ''sentry trap'' and throws all the metal quickly into a forge to be melted once more into workable substances...

''Otto-man...you ****ed up big time...''

* * *

Otto Summary:
Level: 1
Health: 100%
Gold: 0
Mood: ''Oh ****, Oh ****, Oh ****....''
Status: Panicing
Summary: Otto finishes his sentry trap, heavily damages the southern wall, and dissembles his sentry trap.

[Sire]

Otto, The Engineer :troll:

Otto still looks around, panicing. However, after a few moments, Otto becomes stable again and goes back to work on his traps.

(At least nothing bad happend to Otto-Man. That would've been bad, very bad.)

Otto begins work another Sentry Trap.

(Hopefully I won't screw up on this one. Follow directions to the letter Otto, we don't want another accident...)

*Otto looks at the damage he caused.*

''Please don't deduct from my payday...''

* * *

Otto Summary:
Level: 1
Health: 100%
Gold: 0
Mood: ''Whew... Hopefully nothing bad happens this time, right my man?''
Status: Working on another Sentry Trap
Summary: Otto regains himself and begins work on a Sentry Trap.

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

I cast speed on Otto, Cinder, and Din.

"I feel the power of the Create Gold spell coming. Please, and continue researching!"

I pick up a chicken and drop it near Cinder.

"Otto... Can you build two sentrys? If you do, I will pay you 100 gold." I asked Otto.

[Sire]

Otto, The Sentry-Trap Maker Guy :troll:

"Otto... Can you build two sentrys? If you do, I will pay you 100 gold." Keeper Mikaelios asked Otto.

Otto looks up at the ceiling.

''Really? You mean, that I don't lose my payday? THANKS BROTHER MAN! I shall get to work on my sentry traps as fast as possible!''

Otto finalizes his current Sentry Trap.

''One Sentry Trap ordered for my Keeper! One more coming right up my man!''

Otto melts more scrap metal in the forge and molds it into the required shape. Otto ''Demotto'' begins work on another sentry trap.

* * *

Otto Summary:
Level: 1
Health: 100%
Gold: 0
Mood: ''Off to work! TALLY HO!'' (Note that Otto really doesn't say that.)
Status: Working on yet another Sentry Trap
Summary: Otto hears his orders and finalizes his old Sentry Trap. He is now working on a new one.

[Sire]

Otto, The Sentry-Trap Creator :troll:

''Another Sentry Trap finished Keeper-man! I'll relax in my lair awaiting further instructions.''

Otto takes his (correctly made) Sentry Trap and packs in into a crate, normal Workshop protocol. Afterwards, he tides up his work area and sets off for the Hatchery, chasing and devouring several chickens. Otto enters the lair and relaxes himself, soon falling into the realm of dreams.

* * *

Otto Summary:
Level: 1
Health: 100%
Gold: 0
Mood: ''Yes...everything is perfect here...''
Status: Relaxing in Lair
Summary:

Notice: Otto finished his two sentry traps, one was finished last post, one finished this one.

[Sire]

Otto, Troll in Training :troll:

Otto dreams of the life he originally had. He was extremely rich off of his services during War for the Overworld, and had plenty of money to go to the Dark Mistress shows as well as the time to make free fireworks for all the evil little trolls running around in their true ancestral home.
Otto remembers the ''Torture the Hero'' events held at the local fair. How much fun that was, seeing them being tormented in so many different ways. One was crushed by many rocks, another faces a giant beast of some sort, and another was forced to be in the stocks and was abused by the public.

''Good times...''

Otto awakens from his dream. Regripping himself in his real reality situation, Otto gets up and heads to the Hatchery for a bite to eat. He clobbers a chicken and gulps it down.
Feeling satisfied, Otto decided it may be fun to train for awhile. Leaving the Hatchery, Otto eventually reached the Training Room, where he began the old training exercises he learned back from the war.

''You won't beat me today brother-man! Otto shall show you the meaning of explosions!''

(Yet why does it feel like I'm the only one here? Otto may need to find employment somewhere else for pay...)

* * *

Otto Summary:
Level: 1
Health: 100%
Gold: 0
Mood: ''If only I was back in service...''
Status: Training
Summary: Otto dreams and awakens. He eats at the Hatchery and is now training in the Training Room.

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

I drop 100 gold next to Otto.

"Well done Otto."

I command my Imps to dig out a portition of the Guardroom's eastern wall, and have them set the Sentrys there.

"Now to have a Boulder Trap, and some serval gastraps and this will be the day we kill those Heroes!"

Create Gold Progress: 30%

http://img202.imageshack.us/img202/9517/frozengard.png

[dk2player]

Cinder The only warlock left... and the most dangerous...

Cinder was happily reading about the "Create Gold" spell

... And wala... instint gold making. It does take a lot of mana though, so try not to make it too often.

In the next edition, we will talk about how to make twice as much gold, but that's really advance stuff... wait till you know all spells first.

He puts away the book.. and looks out for another one... only to find out there is none.

Um... Keeper, I don't see anymore books on this create gold spell, so maybe this book is all you need...


Cinder
3.1
100%
Finished create gold...

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

I look at Cinder.

"Is that so? Hm... I can feel the knowledge coming to me right now."

I attempt to cast Create Gold.

Only 500 Gold appeared.

"Hm, prehaps the full power isn't within me yet. Given a bit more time, I shall have learned Create Gold. You are done researching Cinder. You may rest, while I try to bring out the power of Create Gold."

[Sire]

Otto ''Demotto''

*100 gold falls from the ceiling, landing next to Otto in the Training Room.*
''Well done Otto.''

Otto looks at the gold, and quickly puts all of it in his pocket.

''Thanks Keeper! I shall continue my services!''

(Awesome! My first paycheck since the war! Good, now just a lot more to go...)

Otto continues his training.

Otto Summary:
Level: 1
Health: 100%
Gold: 100
Mood: ''Gold! Yes my man, I got GOLD!!!''
Status: Training
Summary: Otto receives his gold that he made from his Sentry Trap and continues to train.

[Sire]

Otto "Demotto" :troll:

Otto stops training.

"Whew, that was one heck worth of work. Too bad there isn't a casino to drink up and remember good times..."

Otto leaves the Training Room and enters the Hatchery, satisifing himself on several chickens before mindlessly moving himself to the Workshop. He sets up his workstation and begins to work on a Boulder Trap. Otto then realizes he is now in the Workshop building a Boulder Trap...

"Wait a minute... Ah well, Otto-man, you can build yourself a boulder trap for Keeper. Then another good period of relaxation for me..."

Otto pulls out the plans and begins his craft, first trying to figure out how the heck he could find a massive boulder...

* * *

Otto Summary:
Level: 1
Health: 100%
Gold: 100
Mood: ''How did I end up from the Hatchery to here?..."
Status: Working on a Boulder Trap.
Summary: Otto stops his training, eats satisfies his hunger, and is now working on a Boulder Trap.

[dk2player]

Cinder The Warlock of Fire...

Cinder was finished with his work, and decided to go train.

In the trainning room, he started waking at the nearest dummy till it broke, and started hitting the other one next to it... then it broke... and he continued that pattern for a while...

Cinder
3.4
100%
Trained, and training, and will train...(and broke something in the trainning room)

[Sire]

Otto, ''Otcrush'' :troll:

Otto finishes with his boulder trap. Unlike the Sentry Trap where he screwed up on (and the wall magically repaired itself), this Boulder Trap was exactly the same as the plan stated.

Packing the huge boulder into a box was an impossible feat. Yet, somehow, it all fit within that confined space. Otto doesn't know how, but he went along with it.

''Otto finished with Boulder Trap Keeper!''

Otto takes out a Secret Door plan and begins working on it. Why, he doesn't know, but it may come in handy later on...

* * *

Otto Summary:
Level: 1
Health: 100%
Gold: 100
Mood: ''Big fits into small. I wish I could do that with my old clothes...''
Status: Working on a Secret Door
Summary: Otto finishes his Boulder Trap and is now working on a Secret Door.

[Sire]

Otto, Secrotto :troll:

Otto finishes up on his Secret Door. One more brick here and... yeah, you get the point. Otto packs the finished Secret Door according to normal Workshop regulations, and then walks off to his Lair.
Arriving there, he settles once more into his place of rest and looks up at the ceiling.

"Hey Keeper, if you ever, ever, need anything, don't hesititate to wake me up, ok brother? Till then, I'll be sleepin..."

Otto falls fast asleep, and he once more dreams of the life he had before...

* * *

Otto Summary:
Level: 1
Health: 100%
Gold: 100
Mood: "zzz...zzzzz"
Status: Sleeping
Summary: Otto finishes a Secret Door and is now sleeping in his Lair.

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

I look at the finished Boulder Trap and Secret Door.

"Ah, this'll help."

I set the Boulder trap in the entrance of the hallway of the recently dug tunnel.

"That'll give those Heroes a 'good' surprise."

I focus onto the Create Gold spell.

"Almost. Almost got it."

Create Gold: 89%

[Sire]

Otto, Still Dreaming :troll:

"yesh... and I'll like to order that too... Secret serivce? whash tat? I likez piez... zzz..."

Out of nowhere, Otto is slammed into a stove in his dream and wakes up in the Workshop dangerously close to the forge. Regaining his senses, Otto examines his surroundings.

"HOW TEH **** MAN! THERE WAZ THIS BIG DUDE AND HE SLAMMED ME BROTHER-MAN! SLAMMED ME DAMNIT! I HAS LIKEZ HAVINZ THIS AWESOZE DREAMZ AND STUFZ. I FEEL DRUNK!..."

Otto then jumps into the forge...

"DUDE! IT'S SO HOT IN HERE MON! JOIN IN!

...

Wait...

Something isn't right here...

I feel like I'm on the Overworld on one of those hero beaches, but there's no women around...

...

****! I'M IN A ****ING FORGE!"

Otto tries desperately to escape, yet all of a sudden the Forge door closes on him and locks itself from the outside. Otto rushes to each corner, the heat from below quickly cooking him alive. No cracks existed from within the forge. He attempts to slam the door open, but after several tries Otto just lays there in the forge, strength depleted. His outer skin layers mostly burned, and now blind due to the inferno, Otto tries in vain to speak...

"...Somebody...get...me...ou..t...pl...ea...se."

* * *

Otto Summary:
Level: 1
Health: 100%
Gold: 100
Mood: "Help...please..."
Status: Dreaming like a psycho...
Summary: Otto finds himself drunk and then is slammed into a stove. He then finds he is in the Workshop and randomly jumps into the forge, accidently locking himself in and cooking himself alive. Little does he know, he's still dreaming...

[dk2player]

Cinder

Cinder was quietly trainning in the trainning room when he hear a noise comming from the workshop...

Man, these dummies are much tougher than I remember them....


He hit each one untill they all broke, which took quite a bit of time

Cinder
3.6
100%
Did more trainning stuff

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

Create Gold has been researched!

"Finally! Time to fill up the Treasury! Prehaps it was a good thing that I haven't used many spells."

I point my hand in the Treasury, and casted the spell Create Gold as many times as I can.

The sound of Gold falling onto the ground echoes. Reaching the last amount of mana I had left, I created a huge sum of gold.

Gold Created: 9750

"Oh man, that took alot out of me... I can't cast any spells for awhile, but it'll do."

I build the Prison, costing about 3000 gold.

Then I look at Cinder.

"Cinder, if you are going to train, please do not destroy the Training Dummys." I said, as I replaced the Training Dummys, costing about 200 gold.

"But anyways, Cinder, I request that you research the Heal spell. Once it is research, I should have enough magic to cast it during your times of need..."

I sigh.

"Ah, it is so quiet here... Where has the rest of my Creatures gone to?" I mumble to myself.

Summary: I created 9750 gold, built the Prison, losing 3000 gold, and asked Cinder to research Heal.

[Sire]

Otto "Insanotto"

"BY THE DARK GODS YOU'RE ANNOYING!
The horse kicked me once. It hurt.
You're the king? But I didn't vote for you...
I like ponies.
You want to get the undead? I'll tell you how to get the undead. One of their men pulls a knife, your man pulls a gun. They send your man to the hospital, you send their man to the morgue. That's how you get the undead.
Hello, this is the automated voice service for the Dungeon Keeper. Please speak the nature of your call now.
I fight for my friends.
Yes, I'll order two Medium Large Supreme Pizzas with garlic bread.
O RLY?
YA RLY!
The cake is a lie. You should know that by now.
Me Horny. Me hurt you long time.
WHERSH ME DRINK?!
Beam me up Scotty.
WHO TEH **** ARE YOU!?
It's time to kick *** and chew bubblegum, and I'm all out of gum.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nLJ8ILIE780
Mama-Mia!
Houston, we have a problem.
...
...
...
SOMEONE SHUT HIM UP!"

Otto jolts up from his sleep.

"Man...what the hell happened?"

Otto then heads off to the Hatchery and satisfies himself with two chickens. Afterwards, he heads off to the Training Room again to train.

(Man...was Otto shot in the head or something?)

* * *

Otto Summary:
Level: 1
Health: 100%
Gold: 100
Mood: "I think I missed something..."
Status: Training
Summary: Otto dreams a little more and finally wakes back up. He is now in the Training Room training.

[Duke Ragereaver]

(Beware, the Lord of the Land approaches!)

Din the elderly warlock :warlock:

In the Lair, Din was still sleeping peacefully. However, he soon woke up because of a Troll (Otto) talking in his apparent nightmare. The Troll soon awoke from his sleep and moved away from the Lair after wondering for a moment. Din took a few streching excercises when the Troll was out of sight.

:warlock: Din: A loud Troll… how unusual…

Din quickly looked around him and scanned the Lair, apparantly most creatures have deserted Keeper Mikaelios, including Groogo. Din was dumbstruck, how long has he been sleeping??? Surely nothing disasterous happend, right?

:warlock: Din: Ohh man, how long have I been sleeping? A couple of months? (http://forum.keeperklan.com/showpost.php?p=11670&postcount=297)

He wasted no time and moved to the Dungeon Heart chamber and talked directly to Keeper Mikaelios.

:warlock: Din: Master, do you have need of my abilities?

He then stood there, awaiting a response.

Din the warlock is asking Keeper Mikaelios for orders, currently awaiting response of him.
Health: 100%
Level 3
Efficiency: 100%

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

I look at Din.

"Ah, good morning Din, I see you have rested for quite sometime. But yes, I do require your skills. I need you to research the Heal spell with Cinder."

I look over the Lair.

"I have created some gold, there should be creatures coming now. ...Wait... The Portal is RIGGED!"

[Sire]

Otto "Demotto" :troll:

Otto bashes the Training Dummy once more. And again, it swung back in a predictable way, so Otto managed to dodge easily. Another boring session of training over, Otto heads off to the Workshop to do something. However, what Otto didn't know is that the invisible number hovering over his head went up by one.

Upon entering the Workshop, Otto took a bit of scrap metal and started to work on a Spike Trap. Why, he didn't know, but there wasn't anything better to do in Frozengard.

* * *

Otto Summary:
Level: 2
Health: 100%
Gold: 100
Mood: "Boring life. When will there be some action?"
Status: Manufacturing a Spike Trap
Summary: Otto finishes up on his training and heads over to the Workshop to work on a Spike Trap.

[Duke Ragereaver]

Din the elderly warlock :warlock:

Din listened carefully to the order of Keeper Mikaelios.

:warlock: Din: So be it, master. I’l start at once with researching.

And so he moved to the Library, picking a few chickens on the way in the Hacthery to turn them into dishes with food using his magic, delicious! He entered the Library shortly after, but he couldn’t see Cinder (as he was training).

:warlock: Din: Well, I better start researching the spell.

And he started reading some books.

Summary:
Din the warlock has accepted the order of Mikaelios and he is researching the Heal spell in the Library.
Health: 100%
Level 3
Efficiency: 100%

[Sire]

Otto "Demotto" :troll:

Otto looks at his work. He's been so mindless that he has built THREE SPIKE TRAPS WITHOUT EVEN THINKING!

"Wow. I guess I got carried away making traps. Sorry Keeper-man, but at least you can put them to good use! For now, Otto will train so he won't fall asleep."

Otto takes leave of the Workshop after packing them all into crates and stops by the Hatchery to grab a bite to eat. All that mindless work definitely makes a Troll hungry, so he ate two.
After eating his fill, Otto proceded to the Training Room where he started to bash the dummy with his hammer.

"Take that you filthy swine! Ye bastards, don't get near an explosive maniac like Otto!"

* * *

Otto Summary:
Level: 2
Health: 100%
Gold: 100
Mood: "Wow, looks like I was mindless for quite some time man..."
Status: Training
Summary: Otto builds THREE SPIKE TRAPS during his mindless manufacturing and grabs a bite to eat. Afterwards, he headed off to the Training Room and is now training.

Manufactured Items: Three Spike Traps

[Sire]

Otto "Demotto" :troll:

Otto sits down against one of the Training Dummies, exhausted from his training.

"Whew. That was one heck of a work-out. Time for Otto to sleep again..."

Otto then stands up, streches a little, and heads straight to his Lair. He settles himself in, and then looks at the ceiling.

"Hey Keeper" *yawn* "If you need some..thi..ng done, ju..st...te..l.l...me...zzzzz..."

* * *

Otto Summary:
Level: 2
Health: 100%
Gold: 100
Mood: "I wantz activityz..."
Status: Resting in lair.
Summary: Otto stops training and is now sleeping in his lair.

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

Heal Process: 35%

I look at the Workshop.

"Hm? Whoa! Nicely done Otto, these will be really useful!"

(A updated Map will come when I'm not busy.)

I attempted to cast Create Gold again, but none appeared.

"Hm. Mana is running dry for me. I better save it anyways now."

I slap all my Imps.

"Stop lazing around! Get to work on reinforcing the walls!"

[Sire]

Otto "Demotto" :Troll:

Otto argues with the air around him, "Otto still want sleep! Otto want sleep!" Otto then makes an insulting gesture to the air around him and still rambles, "What you mean I can't sleep!? I want my sleep and dreams! You got a problem with that man!?" Otto still rambles onward.

"Oh yeah? How about I punch you in the face, you idiot! A troll has every right to sleep and dream! I have that right you ******* fool! I AM TIRED OF THIS! HOW ABOUT YOU GO AWAY AND LEAVE ME WITH MY CITY OF WISHES! HOW ABOUT THAT YOU BILE FATSO!" Otto throws a punch into the air, "Take that ye bastard!" He throws another, "Take this too!"

...Otto continues with this event.

* * *

Otto Summary:
Level: 2
Health: 100%
Gold: 100
Mood: "I WANTZ MY SLEEPZ DAMNITZ!"
Status: Being insane while sleeping
Summary: Otto goes insane again but is still sleeping.

[Metal Gear Rex]

Obourso the Inferno Salamander :dragon:

The Entrance Portal glowed red and suddenly a burst of fire spewed out in a massive rain of Fireballs. Followed by such blazing fire was a red-orange Salamander that had a Fireball design on his head following all the way down to his tail.

He looked about the dungeon and found the Dungeon Heart of Keeper Mikaelios North of the entrance Portal. Without hesitation or further wait, the Salamander traveled into the Heart Chamber and looked up to the Dungeon Heart.

"Yo Mikaelios!" he called out, "The name's Obourso. Now tell me where some of them Heroes are, I'm gettin hungry!"

Obourso
Health: 100
Level: 1
Gold: 0
Location: Heart Chamber

Summery: Obourso entered the dungeon, introduced himself to Mikaelios, and asked about Heroes.

[obliven1993]

A hand appeared on the portal with the end of a robes sleeve on it as a white haired hooded warlock pulled herself up. She looked around and saw where she was and smiled. She had been hoping she would end up back here when she chose a portal at random.

She walked into the dungeon heart chamber and said in a meek and sorry sounding tone.

Keeper. I am sorry about leaving. I just needed some time to think. I do hope you will take me back as one of your warlocks. She said and waitign for a response.

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

"Zzz... Huh? What... Oh! Oh crap, I over slept! What are the status reports?"

Heal has been researched!

"Well done Din, we're now ready for battle." I praised Din.

"The traps are set, everyone is strong looking. We can take care of those Heroes now. Now, everyone, go to the Guard Room."

A SALAMANDER HAS ENTERED YOUR DUNGEON!

"Yo Mikaelios! The name's Obourso. Now tell me where some of them Heroes are, I'm gettin hungry!"

"Welcome Obourso. And as for the Heroes, we're about to attack them. Go to the Guard Room after you make your lair." I happily greeted Obourso.

MERLA HAS RETURNED, KEEPER.

"Keeper, I am sorry about leaving, I just needed some time to think. I do hope you will take me back as one of your warlocks."

"Ah, welcome back Merla. Minions of mine who have left and returned are always welcome! Except for a certain... Icy Female Warlock." I growled with anger, "But nonetheless, welcome back. Please make your lair, and go to the Guard Room."

Bob the Imp looks up.

:imp: Bob: Eheh, u sre u wnt 2 dg m8?

"Dig." I sternly commanded Bob

Bob digs at the last patch of dirt, and runs like hell when many battle cries from the Heroes are heard.

"Unless you want to be killed my Creatures, wait for the Traps to weaken them down! Use the Sentries to your advantage, and I would prefer for some to be knocked out for the Prison." I suggested to everyone.

A Barbarian looks into the Corridor, and starts to walk into it. The Archers, and two thieves follow. One theif hides in the gold, nearly ready to pee himself from fright... Seems as if he said something bad to the Barbarian.

HEROES
_____________
3 Level 2 :thief:
2 Level 3 :archer:
1 Level 4 :barb:

http://img11.imageshack.us/img11/9517/frozengard.png

Summary: Heal has been researched, Obourso and Merla joined the Dungeon, and five Heroes are walking towards the Guard Room.

[obliven1993]

Merla nodded and made her ways to the lair. She created her lair again, a simple sleeping bag with a few bags around it for items for her to carry.

"There we go." She said to herself before deciding to head towards the guard room. When she got there she readied herself for the incoming attack.

[dk2player]

Cinder the Fire

Cinder was trainning quietly and alone when the keeper announced a battle was coming.

ooo goody, I was hoping to see some action.

He ran over to the guard room in anticipation of a big brawl.

Cinder
3.8
100%
went over to the guard room and waited for a fight

[Sire]

Otto "Insanotto" :troll:

"O RLY!? Who did the alarm now!? You did, that's nice, now die!"

Otto attempts to reach for an imaginary hammer, but falls to the Lair floor. He stands back up, still in his dream state. He wipes off imagined blood off of his mouth.

"You think that's all I can handle!? Bring it on!" Otto manages to reach for his real hammer and waves it around recklessly at his imagined opponent, "What do you mean you have to leave?! I'll get you yet, ye bastard!"

Otto "chases" after the illusion, ending up in the Guard Room. He stops, surveying the advancing forces.

"Oh, you brought some friends with ya, didn't you man? Well too bad! I'm gonna beat every single last one of you before you know it!"

Otto prepares for combat in his dream state, imagining the incoming barbarians as enemies in his dream.

* * *

Otto Summary:
Level: 2
Health: 100%
Gold: 100
Mood: "Just you wait man! You'll be sorry after this!"
Status: Being insane while preparing for combat
Summary: Otto is still insane, but prepares himself for both imagined and real combat.

[Metal Gear Rex]

Obourso the Inferno Salamander :dragon:

"Watcha talking about Lair and Guard Room?" Obourso questioned Keeper Mikaelios, "I ain't no lazy fat-ass hairy Guard! I am a warrior, I need no sleep! I'm attackin them!"

Obourso charged South from the Heart Chamber, litterally leaped over the hole of the Portal, and made his way into the Guard Room.

Now if only I could make some bloody fire... Oh well time to learn!

Obourso took a glance at the Sentry Trap then at all four Sentry Traps. Such dark thoughts crossed his mind and he cackled to himself of the tricks he was going to use. Obourso stared towards the Heroes, and sees the Barbarian step onto the Spike Trap injuring his leg quite badly.

"Hahaha..." Obourso grinned darkly.

Obourso began to find it terribly difficult to resist the powerful bloodthirsty urge he had to tear apear the Heroes.

Obourso
Health: 100
Level: 1
Gold: 0
Location: Guard Room

Summery: Obourso replied to Mikaelios, raced to the Guard Room, and saw the Barbarian trigger the first Spike Trap and injure his leg.

Barbarian: Health dropped from 100% to 92% due to bad Spike Trap injury and now has a very badly injured leg

[Metal Gear Rex]

Obourso the Inferno Salamander :dragon:

OOC (Just a note, there are 3 Thieves and 2 Archers. The icons are confusing but I know because Evi said 1 Thief stayed behind... well look at the picture's icon. The old Thief/Archer problem :P)

"Alright I ain't waiting no longer!" Obourso yelled.

Obourso charged at the Boulder Trap and tackled it, setting it off towards the Heroes. There were screams, and Obourso heard their footsteps as they tried to get away.


CRUNCH!

Obourso smirked to such a beautiful sound, then he saw the Heroes laying on the ground, stunned by the Boulder Trap's attack. They were no longer in the tunnel the Imp dug out, but progressed back towards where they were storing the gold. Most likely to try and get away from the Boulder Trap.

Obourso ran foward, ready to attack. The first one to return to his feet was a Thief. Unlucky for him, Obourso tackled him into the ground. Unfortunately, the Thief managed to stab Obourso durring the fall, and thus greatly angering him. Obourso began to claw at the Thief's arm, then recieved a swipe of his enemy's knife across his forehead in response.

Obourso jumped off his prey and backed away. The Thief ran at Obourso, who backed away and retreated. Both of them leaped over the first Spike Trap, avoiding it's deadly damage... but it wasn't alone... Suddenly the Thief made one step too far in his chase, and spikes rose from the ground coming from the second Spike Trap.

The Thief's leg had been badly injured, and just then Obourso did a full turn and tackled the Thief back. The Thief landed on his back onto the first Spike Trap. The spikes rose and stabbed him in a vast majority of locations, several vital organs included. The Thief died there on the spot. Obourso grinned at the body of the human who's life he'd just taken away.

The next emotion after joy that hit Obourso is anger... anger from the pain he felt when an arrow drilled its way through Obourso's left leg. He looked forward at one of the Level 3 Archers staring back at him, and he hissed.

Obourso
Health: 87%
Level: 1.34
Gold: 0
Location: Tunnel Near Guard Room

Summery: Obourso triggered the Boulder Trap, and everyone but the Thief in the corner lost 50% health, the Barbarian lost 46% health. Obourso charged forward and attacked Thief #1. The Thief chased Obourso back, getting hit by the second Spike Trap. Obourso pushed him back and he landed on the first Spike Trap, killing him. An Archer shot an arrow through his left leg.

All Heroes' Health Except the Thief in the Corner Dropped from 100% to 50% Because of Boulder Trap, Barbarian's Health Went From 92% to 46%

THIEF #1 IS DEAD AND IMPALED INTO THE FIRST SPIKE TRAP!

[Sire]

Otto "Insanotto" :troll:

Otto had a long period of just staring off into the distance, as if he was in a time vortex that forbidding him to move. Regaining himself, Otto, still in his dream state, charged recklessly into battle.

Otto, instead of fighting a defensive battle, found himself on the offensive away from the traps. He charged down the trap-filled corridor, slamming his hammer into the head of a freshly killed Thief that was impaled on a spike trap
Arrows flew past him, although one caught Otto's left arm. Otto replies with a glare at the Archer in question, who did a small pump in the air with his fist as a small celebration of hitting the target, despite the injuries from the Boulder Trap. His friend did a similar gesture, apparently hitting something else.
Hurling his only hammer, it catches the unsuspecting Archer's right arm, breaking it and rendering it useless. Before the Archer could interpret the pain, Otto was upon him, hurling fist and fist at him. The Archer pulled out an emergency knife and managed to get in a clean hit on Otto's stomach, but it mainly just enraged Otto further. The enraged Troll grabs his hammer, and the last thing that Archer saw was a rough grey square approaching what used to be his head.

Arising from the dead corpse, Otto was soon slammed back to the ground with a huge hammer swing. The Barbarian, bleeding heavily from his leg, hit a critical blow to Otto. The enraged and insane Otto get himself up from the floor, and enraged in battle with the Barbarian.

"I got one of ya! Now to finish off the rest of you for stealing my favorite blueprint! Die, ye son of a rock!"

* * *


Otto Summary:
Level: 2
Health: 67&
Gold: 100
Mood: "I'll beat you until there's nothing left man! Nothing left!"
Status: Being insane while engaged in combat
Summary: Otto is still insane, managed to kill off a single Archer and is engaging with the Barbarian.

Combat Notes:
The Archer that shot Otto is dead, head smashed in.

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

"I suppose bathing in the blood of Heroes is refreshing, but do leave at least three Heroes alive. Skeletons will increase our chance of survival."

[obliven1993]

Merla looked around the battlefield quickly. She had no idea what to do now. She had just stood there staring at the heroes for a few minutes before shakign her head and looking at a injured Theif. The boulder trap had ran the man over and he looked hurt badly. Merla risisted the urge to help the man and then heard the Keeper say to leave a few unconsious.

Yes Sir. She said before turning to the theif and tossing 2 fire balls at him.

The theif turned quickly and was hit in the middle of the chest. He went flying into a nearby wall from the force of it and got up pattign the flames off his chest. He charged at her quickly and slashed at her with a knife. It hit her along the shoulder a bit before she jumpedo ut of the way and hit him in the face with a fire ball, he fell over backwards unconsious.

39 Damage done to theif.

[Sire]

Otto "Crazotto" :troll:

"NO MERCY FOR TEH WEAK!"

Otto lands yet another hammer blow to the Barbarian, who has been slowly losing. The Barbarian's leg severely had him at a disadvantage, and with little aid from his allies, had little chance against an insane Troll. Not even his combat experience can fully save him, all he could do is try to buy time or inflict as much damage as possible.
Otto swings his hammer recklessly once more, but the Barbarian manages to parry and elbow Otto with such force that it knocked Otto back. Otto regained his breath and charges, not knowing of the trap that awaits him.
Otto arrives and swings his hammer downward, aiming for a killing blow. Instead, Otto utterly smashed the Barbarian's broken leg, blood and chips of bone scattering in several directions. The Barbarian creates a warcry out of anger and pain, and slams his own hammer upon Otto's head.
It made contact, and while no external damage was seen, Otto slumped to the ground. He slowly lost consciousness, but at the last moment regained himself and stumbled his way out of the battlefield to the hallway of traps. Taking a look behind him, Otto found the Barbarian crackling madly as he managed to fulfill his little plan. Otto, with the little strength he had left, threw his hammer at the Barbarian and crushed his ribcage in. Even though death has already met the Barbarian, he still crackled insanely, but the volume slowly died out until the was only the sounds of battle again.

Otto slumped against the northern wall where the Boulder Trap once was. He touched his head, and immediately a shock of pain coursed through his body. He slowly lost consciousness again, and stood slumped against the wall, defenseless.
A few stray arrows managed to hit Otto's side, intensifying the damage already on his person. Otto could not notice it, as he already passed into the realm of darkness where all creatures went when they die. Perhaps he may be found worthy of the Dark Gods and be reincarnated in a different form, but for now, Otto remained lifeless against the wall. He would remain lifeless for a very long time...

* * *

Otto Summary:
Level: 2
Health: 0%
Gold: 100
Mood: ...
Status: Dead
Summary: Otto kills the level 4 Barbarian, but dies due to severe injuries.

[dk2player]

Cinder the flame

As the battle raged, Cinder was awaiting the heros to enter the guard room. As he watched in the backround, he noticed the other creatures were racking up his kills.

Unexceptable. I must kill one hero atlease.

He spoted a theif about to attack a troll, who already apeared to be dead.

With one firebolt, Cinder got the attention of the thief. Another one set his hair on fire. One more knocked his knife out of his hand. And one last one burned his clothes in a small flame.

After the flame cleared, all that apeared in the spot of the thief was a burned body that had low signs of life.

There, i got my kill and the keeper gets a prisoner.

Name: Cinder
Level : 3.5
Health: 100%
Did: Saw a thief that was about to stick his knife into a dead troll. Acting quickly, and with a lot of fire, he managed to knock out the thief and severly burn him.

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

I sigh.

"Otto, ol' pal, you shall be missed..." I spoke with sorrow.

I begin to speak again, in a more calm tone.

"As for the rest of you..." I begun.

"KNOCK OUT THOSE BLASTED HEROES! IF I SEE ONE MORE DEAD HERO, YOU SHALL SPEND YOUR LIFE IN PRISON!" I spoke with rage.

[Duke Ragereaver]

Din the elderly Warlock :warlock:

Magical light appeared and sprinkeled every once in a while out of the book Din was researching. His eyes were scanning through the ancient lines of text of the Heal spell. His dedication to research the spell was soon rewarded and he was praised by Mikaelios for that.

Eager to make himself more useful, Din responded:

:warlock: Din: What is thy bidding, master?

Keeper Mikaelios soon enough commanded everyone to the guard-room and gave instructions to deal with the Heroes.

:warlock: Din: So be it.

Din moved as quickly his staff could carry him (still quite slow). The more he came in range of the guard-room, the more sounds of battle he could hear, and Keeper Mikaelios didn’t sound quite pleased with the results.

Din entered the guard room, quickly observed and commented:

:warlock: Din: Hmpf, this will hardly be worth the effort at all.

Din took position, then began concentraing and formed a fireball in his hands and finally looked over the area for the potential targets to knock-out.

Summary:
Din Din the warlock is currently in the guard-room looking for potential targets with the fireball he got in his hands.
Health: 100%
Level 3
Efficiency: 90%

[Evi]

Groogo

A echoing fart, and green gas emerge from the Portal. A bile Demon, who seemly looks bigger than it was comes out. Mikaelios instantly recognizes the Bile Demon.

"Groogo! Welcome back."

"Be good back. Groogo was lost weird place. Strange Heroes, smaller Fairies, weird bossy creats. Groogo glad back!"

"Very interesting... Well then. Go create your Lair and help everyone capture the last three Heroes."

"Okay."

Groogo drags himself to the Lair, and quickly makes his Lair next to Din's. Afterwards, Groogo quickly... rolls to the Guardroom, and instantly appears next to Din.

"Din! Groogo missed Din!"

Groogo drags itself to the last Archer. The Archer fires many arrows at Groogo, and only two hit.

Groogo: 95%

Groogo hits the Archer in the head with it's single huge mace, then grabs the Archer.

Archer: What the- hey! Let me go you filthy demon!

Groogo turns around, holding the Archer still and unable to attack.

"Din, yours!" Groogo bellowed as it offers Din to knock out the Archer with his fireball.

===============


Archer HP: 70 and is grappled.
Thief3 HP: 100 -Hiding-


Groogo
Level: 3
Health: 95%
Mood: Happy
Status: Has two arrows sticking out of it's belly.
Summary: Groogo hit the last Archer, and is offering Din to take a whack at him.

[Duke Ragereaver]

http://img822.imageshack.us/img822/9456/din.png

Din the elderly warlock :warlock:

:bile: Groogo: Din! Groogo missed Din!

Din was still concentrating forming a fireball when Groogo suddenly appeared out of nowhere greeted Din and went on to assault and pummeling an archer, much to Din’s surprise and happiness. Groogo then held the archer in the air, offering Din to make the finishing move, Din did not hesitate.

:bile: Groogo: Din, yours!

:warlock: Din: Brilliant as always, Groogo.

The archer’s attempt to escape from his position did not prevent from receiving the full blast of the fireball in his face, badly burning it and seemingly knocking him unconscious.

:warlock: Din: Just like good ol’ times. There are still some enemies remaining Groogo, lead on!

Summary:
Din blasted knocked out an archer with the help of Groogo and is telling Groogo to lead the battle on.
Health: 100%
Level 3

[Metal Gear Rex]

Obourso the Inferno Salamander :dragon:

Obourso looked at his injury, and attempted to pull the arrow out, but his arms were much too short. This proved to be a problem, but then a solution came to his mind and he used his mouth to grab the arrow. He tried pulling it out, only to fail and have the arrow brake in half, hurting himself even more. Obourso shook his head a bit, and watched as his allies slaughtered and knocked out the enemy Heroes until nobody was left standing. He tried to ignore his pain as he headed forward to see if anybody else was still alive.

Unfortunately, there was still one more target left; a thief that stood in the corner. Obourso charged at the Thief, despite his leg, and tackled him against the wall. The Thief replied with a swipe of his knife across Obourso's face, striking him on his forehead lightly. Obourso scratched the thief's chest and and bit his arm a little bit. The thief screamed and then stabbed Obourso into the chest, critically injuring him. This enraged Obourso, and he delivered a very hard headbutt onto the thief, which caused him to let go of the knife and thus leaving it inside Obourso.

Obourso followed this headbutt by another, and another, then another until he realized the thief was unconscious. Obourso fell to his knees, and then rolled onto his back. The knife in his chest struck a severe location, and Obourso had no strength left to fight for his life as he threw it all at the thief. Seeing that he was on the edge of Mikaelios' land, Obourso rolled himself over again once more and fell into the lava. He coughed terribly as he was engulfed in pain, as the life slowly drew out of him. Obourso let out one last slither of his tongue as Salamanders often do, before dying a slow painful death.

Obourso
Health: 0%
Level: 1.34
Gold: 0
Location: Lava, near Mikaelios' land.

Summery: Obourso broke the arrow off painfully using his mouth, then attacked and knocked out the last Thief but died in the process and rolled himself into the lava.

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

I look over the battle, pleased to see the knocked out Heroes.

"We have suffered two deaths from this battle. Otto the Troll and Obouros the Salamander. They will be missed. Imps, bury Otto's body near my Dungeon Heart. As for Obouros... He found a spot next to Lena and Roach." I spoke with a mildly sad tone.

I look closer at the spot where Lena and Roach burnt to death in the lava.

"...Where did the bodies go? Meh... The rest of you imps, drag those remaining Heroes to the Prison!" I ordered the Imps.

The three Imps drag the two Thieves and the Archer to the Prison. One Imp drags Otto's body to my Dungeon Heart Room, burying him in the upper left corner.

"It's been a rough fight. Everyone go rest up, and I shall pay you all once you have rested. Groogo, once you have rested, proceed to build two Sentrys. Warlocks, research anything you wish."

Once I finished speaking, a ghostly image of Lena is seen next to my Dungeon Heart.

"Hey hey! You missed Lena, Keeper Keeper? Hey hey!" The ghostly image said.

Oh Dear Malice, she's haunting me...

[Duke Ragereaver]

http://img59.imageshack.us/img59/5568/dinb.png

Din the elderly warlock :warlock:

There was only one thief left, who was knocked out by a kamikaze attack by a Salamander. The battle has been won! Keeper Mikaelios soon ordered his Creatures back to work; Din was ordered to research. Din turned to Groogo:

:warlock: Din: You’ve heard him, Groogo. I’ll see you around the place, my friend.

Din then walked calmly towards the library, snatching 2 chickens on the way in the hacthery. When arriving he stood and thought for a moment what to research. Speaking to himself:

:warlock: Din: This dungeon’s efficiency is too low, let’s see what can be done to remedy that.

And so Din grabbed a book from the shelf and began to research the Must Obey spell in order to increase the efficiency of Keeper Mikaelios’ dungeon.

Summary:
After the battle, Din moved to the library and began researching the Must Obey spell.
Health: 100%
Level 3
Efficiency: 85%

[Metal Gear Rex]

Emmra the Holy of Evil Warlock :priestess:

A dim light began to shine from the Entrance Portal, and it quickly shined brighter. It wasn't long until it reached a level so high that a nearby Imp was blinded by it and proceeded to run away, only to hit a nearby wall and collapse. Followed by the light was a young Warlock maiden in a dress with a staff that flew up the Portal on a bright white cloud.

The female Warlock, Emmra, stepped down onto the cloud.

"Oh Keeper Tesonu, I'm back~ Hehe!" Emmra giggled, then looked around and noticed an unfamiliar layout of the dungeon, "This doesn't look familiar. Did Keeper Tesonu re-decorate the place? Oh dear, I hope I'm in the right place. That friendly Troll told me Northland was directly north..."

CRYSTICE HAS RETURNED TO THE DUNGEON!

"Crystice? Oh I'm so happy that she's in the same dungeon as me again! I hope she doesn't mind too much, we're going to have lots of fun reading together!" Emmra said to herself, clearly excited and filled with joy except more than usual.

NEVERMIND THAT LAST MESSAGE, KEEPER! IT IS A NEW WARLOCK!

"Huh?" Emmra replied to the Mentor before noticing the Imp sitting by the wall, confused after hitting it, "Oh little Impy! Are you alright?"

Emmra hurried to the confused Imp and cast Heal on it, in hopes of curing it of its dizziness. The Imp shook its head and felt better, but contrary to Emmra's belief, it wasn't due to the Heal but just a standard recovery.

"Oh you're o-" Emmra said to the Imp before it ran off, cutting Emmra off, "-kay..."

Emmra took closer examination of her surroundings. Everything was owned by a Green Keeper. There was a Treasure Room to the south which shouldn't be, which erased the possiblity of Tesonu being defeated by some Green Keeper. Though, such a possibilty never actually came to Emmra's naive mind.

But it still made Emmra realize that she was in a different Realm under a different Keeper. The wall designs were different, the design of the dungeon was different, even the air felt different. Despite the ice everywhere, it actually felt warmer here compared to Northland. Little did Emmra know of the large river of lava which would be the cause of this.

Maybe I could serve under this Keeper for a while until I find my way back to Northland. But then again, Crystice is here, isn't she?

Emmra heard the Dungeon Heart beating just up north of her current position. She calmly stepped forward and then began to skip her way towards the Heart Chamber. She stopped in front of the Spike Trap and began to walk around the edges of it before passing through the Steel Door and bowing gracefully before the Dungeon Heart.

Emmra warmly greeted Keeper Mikaelios, "Hello there, Keeper! I'm Emmra, what's your name? I just came in but I actually am a little lost. I'm looking for Northland! It is icy and I live under Keeper Tesonu there. A Troll pointed me to this land by mistake after I left Tesonu for a little while. Could I stay here in the meantime? I'm tired from traveling, but I could help you a little bit until I am ready to move back to Northland. I'm very good with healing and researching!"

Emmra's voice and face suddenly brightened with happiness, "Oh and I heard my sister Crystice is here! The Mentor mentioned her, where is she? I really want to see her again!"

Emmra :priestess:
Health: 100%
Level: 2
Gold in Hand: 50
Gold in Lair: 0
Location: Heart Chamber
Status: Very Happy, Talking to Mikaelios

Summery: Emmra entered the dungeon but was looking for Northland. She spoke to Keeper Mikaelios and introduced herself and explained her situation and asked if she could stay for a while and asked where Crystice was.

[MeinCookie]

Grot, the Troll

Grot stuck his head up over the portal rim in Frozengard.

A TROLL HAS ENTERED YOUR DUNGEON

"This don't look nothin' laike mah ol' dungeon! I guess I was a'takin' a wrong turn back there somewhere."

The troll pulled his rotound figure from the pit.

"Looks nice, anyhow. Bit chilly, but it ain't lookin' laike a bad lil' place for a stop. What this place is a'needin' is a nice warm furnace tah heat the air some - tho it not so freezin' for a place lookin' so cold an' all."

Grot rested back on his hammer and smiled warmly through the layer of soot and ash that covered his face. It wasn't a particularly handsome or winning smile - warts adorned his green work-worn face - but it was an easy smile that looked as if it sat there for most of the day.

"Right'o - betta go an' introduce mahself to the powers that be, bettaint I?"

Grot rubbed his belly thoughtfully, belched, and set off for the Dungeon Heart dragging his hammer behind.

"Why hullo there, Great Keep! I am Grot an' I am a trol an' a manua-mau-manufactur... ahhhh, bother... an' I, mahself, am a trap-maker. I would be more than a'happy to work for ya, Keeper an' make ya traps an' all while I stop over in ya dungeon."

Grot stood around thinking if there was anything else to be said.


"Well I'll talk to ya latter, 'ay Keeper yeah? I'll be off an' all now... makin' my lair an' such..."

As Grot slowly ambled out of the Dungeon Heart he noticed another creature - a pleasant-looking warlock.

"Well greetin's over there an' that, I am Grot - Grot de Groit - an' I am, last I checked, a troll."

Grot gave another cringe-worthy smile and offered his dirt work-stained hand in introduction. There was a reason most trolls do not smile...

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SUMMARY
Gold: 10
Health: 100%
Level: 1
Mood: Happy
Status: Talking to Emmra
Quick Summary: Grot enters and speaks to Keeper - then Emmra

[Metal Gear Rex]

Emmra the Holy of Evil Warlock :priestess:

Before Keeper Mikaelios could answer Emmra, another Creature, a Troll, walked up and introduced himself to Keeper Mikaelios. To Emmra, he appeared to be a similar Troll she had seen previously.

Looks like this Keeper is popular.

After the Troll introduced himself to the Keeper as Grot, then was about to leave the Heart Chamber but then took notice of Emmra.

"Well greetin's over there an' that, I am Grot - Grot de Groit - an' I am, last I checked, a troll," he said to her. "Hi Mr. Groit!" Emmra replied joyfully, "I'm Emmra, a Warlock. Have we met before? On the way here I met a friendly Troll and you look like him a lot. Do you have any brothers? Maybe it was one of them."

Emmra :priestess:
Health: 100%
Level: 2
Gold in Hand: 50
Gold in Lair: 0
Location: Heart Chamber
Status: Very Happy, Talking to Grot

Summery: Emmra replied to Grot.

OOC (Best summary... ever)

[MeinCookie]

Grot, the Troll

Grot replied genially and rested his hammer over his shoulder.

"I shouldn't be thinkin' so, Miss - I think I would be all rememberin' about an' ya if I had, I is a'thinkin'. It wouldn't be being on good form to be a'forgetin' somefolk so pleasant as you miss. An' no, Miss, no relatives - just ol' Grot."

Grot nodded to her and said his parting:

"Was nice meetin' ya, Miss Emmra, but this troll has workin' to be a'done and never enough time to be all a'doing it. Real pleasure. Not that work ain't bad 'course. See ya!"

Grot walked out from the Heart chamber then realized he forgot his hammer. He gave Emmra a sheepish smile.

"Mighty hard to work without the tools, 'ay?"

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SUMMARY
Gold: 10
Health: 100%
Level: 1
Mood: Happy
Status: Talking to Emmra
Quick Summary: Talking to Emmra

[MeinCookie]

Dregs, the Goblin

The portal room was quiet - when an arm rose from the central pit that was the main entranceway of the dungeon. The goblin-esque figure to whom the arm belonged then proceeded to pull himself up and clamber to his feet.

A GOBLIN HAS ENTERED YOUR DUNGEON

He was average for a goblin in height and bore the slightly slouched posture and expression of one who doesn't care for his current circumstance.

~}Now I have another bastard master to answer too. Holser, you jerk...{~

The goblin sighed, straightened up and masked his discontent behind a facade of indifference. He checked his shortsword in his sheath and hefted his shield, a round purple, green and gold affair bearing a Winged Toad crest. He quickly set off for the Dungeon Heart.

"Greetings great and powerful Keeper Mikaelios," he bowed before the heart,
"Keeper, I am Dreggory - foot soldier, servant, messenger and lowly representative of the House of Nemier. I am here because my masters believe in your most worthy of causes, and that your victory in this realm would be be mutually beneficial for both our parties. As an expression of their support, I have been sent to offer my services in the hope that I may prove of use to your campaign here. Should you chose to accept our support, my master would like to make it clear that my stay here is only temporary - until a more comprehensive and powerful force can be mustered to your aide."

Dregs bowed once more and departed the Heart Chamber. Once he was a good distance away, he let his posture relax somewhat.

~}Bloody politics... all they care about. They bloody have us all trooping across all Heavenarius playing their little scheming games. Maybe at least I'll get some action here...{~

Dregs set up his bedroll in the lair and sat on it, awaiting the Keepers reply. He remained perfectly composed.

~}Bollocks, I'm sitting here - Nemier can dump his bloody etiquette.{~

The goblin raised himself to his feet and moved across into the Training Room where he picked an opponent and engaged in it. He lashed out with the blade driving it deep into the dummies midsection before blocking the powerful thump a swinging arm with his shield.

Dregs had received extensive training at the fortified estate of his Black Knight masters where he had grown up. There was also much to pick up from the seasoned veteran creatures of many kinds bound to the Nemiers who passed through.

Dregs had been serving as a foot soldier for almost two years now, but he knew there was no hope of deserting or escaping his servitude... they had too much influence and too much gold.

He continued to brood on his situation as he smashed the training dummy...


DREGS'S SUMMARY__________
Gold: 0
Level: 1.1
Mood: Unhappy
Status: Training
Quick Summary: Introduces self to Keeper and goes to train.

[MeinCookie]

Grot, the Troll

Grot exited the Dungeon Heart for good this time, bound for the workshop.

"Time for me tah do wot I do bestest of all that I do."

Grot sat down at the Workshops drafting table and pulled up the plans for the classic sentry trap. It was marked with notations, but not in writing. It was covered with trollish manufacturing symbols - which came naturally to all trolls.

"Right'o, lets sees wot the great Grot de Groit can do to improve ya, Mr Sentry."

Grot remembered the helpful aristocratic beetle from Red Crystal with a pang but he knew he'd go back there someday.

The troll returned to work, making drastic alterations to the entire design with his pen. Some from the sheet were big, others small. Some were noticeable, others not so. Some made pretty much prefect sense, others were utterly inexplicable to all but the most experienced workers of metal. He annotated all his work in the unintelligible trollish manufacture marks, known only to trolls.

________________
SUMMARY
Gold: 10
Health: 100%
Level: 1
Mood: Happy
Status: Manufacturing
Quick Summary: Redrafting the plans of the Sentry Trap for another Grot Masterpiece

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

I remained silent when I heard the "Mentor" say something.

Keeper, a Unknown Mentor has entered your Dungeon. Shall I drive it out? The Mentor that I have started with said.

"Yes, please, you're more sane." I replied with a bit of annoyance in my voice.

...Three new Creatures have entered your Dungeon! Another Warlock, Troll, and a Goblin. The Mentor said in his normal voice.

"Thank you Mentor."

I look at the three new creatures that entered my dungeon.

"Greetings, Emmra, Grot and Dregs. I am Keeper Mikaelios. Make yourselves at home."

The Imps start claiming the empty space of the recent battle.

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Groogo

Groogo 'nodded' to Din and made his way to the Workshop, and started making a sentry.

==========
Sentry A Progress: 2%

[MeinCookie]

Dregs, the Goblin

The cavernous training room was silent save for the clanging of a single sword against the wood and metal it was raised against. Dregs fought his soul opponent next to the Hatchery entrance.

~}This dungeon is all but empty, what could they possibly gain by supporting this Keeper? Probably just some more needlessly complicated behind the scenes manoeuvrings... they'll never tell me.{~

Dregs spent another long while training until he felt the Keeper acknowledge them. Looked like he was staying... at least he would be out of communication with the House for a while.

The goblin finished up his training and headed over into the hatchery for a light snack.

That task completed, Dregs moved down to the Guard Room where he went on duty...

DREGS'S SUMMARY__________
Gold: 0
Level: 1.2
Mood: Unhappy
Status: Guard Duty
Quick Summary: Trains some, eats, Guards.

[MeinCookie]

Grot, the Troll

Grot's hands darted across the page taking measurements, altering parts of the design and adding more notations in Trollish manufacturing symbols. Occassionally he would mumble, or speak a thought out loud.

"Needs more supportin'?? If I is makin' all the base too a'bulked an' all den it all gonna be less... workable. Needin' much more strong - weight-strength an' bash-strength without unworkin'ness... Yeh, I gettin' it right now!! I'll has 10 inside bracin' triangle-supportin' rods an' in-an'-over meshin' steely over-layers!! Is dat weight gonna be problem for ya, Mr Sentry?"

Grot chuckled and continued with his drafting. The design was fast becoming more and more complex and convoluted.

"Ya askin' why all dat base strengthenin', Mr Sentry? Well how else does ya intendin' to be a'supportin' da weight of 3 barrels now, does ya?."

Grot continued to draft his revised Sentry Trap.

+)This ain't gonna be no subtle or naught... big sentry cannon does a'big boomin'(+

________________
SUMMARY
Gold: 10
Health: 100%
Level: 1
Mood: Happy
Status: Drafting a special revised Sentry Trap
Quick Summary: Redrafting the plans of the Sentry Trap - with a stronger base and three barrels...

[MeinCookie]

Dregs, the Goblin

Dregs looked out across the bubbling Magma from his patrol route within the Guard Room.

"Nothing to report," he called out as he finished up.

The goblin walked back through the treasury, lair and hatchery to get to the Training Room where he once again began training alone.

DREGS'S SUMMARY__________
Gold: 0
Level: 1.3
Mood: =/
Status: Training
Quick Summary: Guards some, Trains some

[Evi]

Groogo

Groogo looks from his incomplete Sentry, and looks at the new Troll.

"New friend!" Groogo bellowed.

Groogo dragged himself over to the Troll.

"Me Groogo, what friend Troll name?"

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Still no stats at the moment. Working on getting organized for that again.

[MeinCookie]

Grot, the Troll

Grot put down his pen, picked up the design and stared at his work... It wasn't finished. He scratched his back and wondered what to do next, It was then that he heard:

"New friend!"

The troll spun to see a bile demon working not 20 feet away from him.

"Me Groogo, what friend Troll name?"

Grot smiled widely and replied.

"Greetz, mah workshopin' cuz, I'm Grot - a work-smith. I was all a'thinkin' this place all real empty - but is all loveleh to see another manufack-manafact... god, I gives it up... trap-worker 'round here. "

________________
SUMMARY
Gold: 10
Health: 100%
Level: 1
Mood: Happy
Status: Talking to Groogo
Quick Summary: Does some drafting on his new Sentry Make then talks to Groogo.

[Who-horny]

The Lair

Mechrin, after choking on his own drool during his sleep awoke with a start and the yelp of a school girl. 'EEEIIIIiiiII was just resting my eyes! Errr, Keeper. B-because.. umm, A Creature With Functioning Eyes Is A Productive Creature that really doesn't deserve a round in the torture chamber for sleeping on the job.' Mechrin swallowed a gulp of despair as he looked up to the ceiling with bulging terrified eyes 'L-like my good friend Groogo the bile demon says. Yes! That's right! I have friends now. N-n-not like I didn't have friends before! Anyone who tells you I'm unpopular is a liar and trying to insult you oh- umm- nasty and err, rude one.'

Mechrin shook with the anxiety of some one slowly realizing he was wasting the time of an omnipitant beeing wiht the abilty to spank him with a hand made entially out of bad.

'Right, umm. I think I'll go be productive now Keeper. Because I'm a model minion! Much better than those other minions of yours. They smell bad y'know? Not- not that you have a nose or anything.'

'Would you like to borrow mine?' Mechrin you are an idiot.

Mechrin fell over his legs, picked himself up, and hurried into The Workshop.

His head darted around the room looking for- 'Groogo! My best, bestest, greatest, and most loyal friends who really would do anything for me. Remember? You'd do anything for me? Well, trust me, you would; you said it yourself. Errrr, a long time ago.' Mechrin smiled a forced smile.

Mechrin woke up, talked to the the Keeper, went to the Workshop, and then talked to Groogo.

[MeinCookie]

Dregs, the Goblin

Dregs once again finished up in the Training Room, having spent a good long time sweating and training. He checked his shortsword and round shield for any dents or ware before deciding to head to the workshop anyway.

He had been meaning to create some more javelins since he lost his last batch in the middle of a tunnel skirmish.

~}How long am I going to have sit around this empty dungeon before I get some action?{~

Dregs was quite surprised upon entering the Workshop to see a gathering of three creatures.

~}Maybe this dungeon isn't so empty after all... good - more chance the Keeper will initiate action.{~

The Goblin ignored the other creatures, preferring to find an empty corner and get to work on some javelins.

DREGS'S SUMMARY__________
Gold: 0
Level: 1.4
Mood: Bored
Status: Personal Manufacturing
Quick Summary: Finishes training for the second time and goes to create some javelins in the workshop.

[Metal Gear Rex]

Emmra the Holy of Evil Warlock :priestess:

"I shouldn't be thinkin' so, Miss - I think I would be all rememberin' about an' ya if I had, I is a'thinkin'. It wouldn't be being on good form to be a'forgetin' somefolk so pleasant as you miss. An' no, Miss, no relatives - just ol' Grot," Grot explained to Emmra.

Emmra replied, "Ah I see. Call me Emmra, please."

"Was nice meetin' ya, Miss Emmra, but this troll has workin' to be a'done and never enough time to be all a'doing it. Real pleasure. Not that work ain't bad 'course. See ya!" Grot finished and began to leave.

Emmra said before turning back to the Dungeon Heart, "Just Emmra would be nice. Bye Mr. Groit."

Grot came back as he remembered his hammer, "Mighty hard to work without the tools, 'ay?" Emmra turned back to Grot, "Oh, hehe, I suppose so. I can work without my staff, but I suppose my "tools" would be my eyes. And I can't read without them!"

Grot took his leave and Emmra called out to him, "Bye Mr. Groit!"

Emmra returned her attention to Keeper Mikaelios' Dungeon Heart, and moments later, he spoke to Emmra along with his two new Creatures. They were all told the same, to make themselves at home. And with that, Emmra headed into the Lair.

Once Emmra arrived into the Lair, she created her Lair in the middle of the room.

That Troll was pretty nice. Maybe I should go see him again! I bet I can help him in the Workshop. Heehee, I bet it will be fun!

Emmra skipped her way from the Lair and to the Workshop. Once she arrived at the Workshop, she looked around and spotted Grot very quickly. However, she also saw Mechrin talking to Groogo. Mechrin made Emmra curious.

Hmm, I wonder if he knows where Crystice is. That mentor said something about her, is she here?

Emmra skipped her way over to Mechrin.

"Hi there Mr. Warlock! I'm Emmra!" Emmra greeted Mechrin warmly and cheerfully, "What's your name? I was wondering if I could ask you something."

Emmra :priestess:
Health: 100%
Level: 2
Gold in Hand: 50
Gold in Lair: 0
Location: Workshop, near Mechrin/Groogo
Status: Very Happy, Talking to Mechrin

Summery: Emmra replied to Grot, created her Lair, then went to the Workshop and asked Mechrin his name after introducing herself. She also said she wanted to ask him something.

[Who-horny]

Professor Mechrin, in The Workshop, with absolutely everybody else.

'Yeah.... You and me Groogo, greatest friends on this side of the overworld' I'd skin you and sell you as a backpack to the imps if I thought I could trust them to put in a good word for me to the Keeper Mechrin thought to himself, compeltly unaware of Emmra talking to him Wait, did I say that last bit in my head or outloud!? QUICK! Change the topic!

'I kissed my sister when I was seventeen.' Mechrin smiled.

Mechrin became aware that there was some one standing behind him, he wiped round and saw none other than 'Crystice! EEEEEEEE!' Mechrin darted around Groogo and hid behind him like a soldier in a trench 'Look Groogo!' Mechrin squealed, pointing at Emmra 'The warlock has a sandwich hidden in her robes! EAT HER!' Mechrin pushed with all his weight against Groogo's back, hoping to squish 'Crystice' under him, but his feet slipped out under him and he landed flat on his face.

'uuuUUUuuhhhh... I'm not having a good decade...' He moaned from the floor.

Summery: Mechrin continued talking to Groogo, mistook Emmra for Crystice, and tried to flatten her by rolling Groogo, but fail and is now on the floor out of breath.

[Metal Gear Rex]

Emmra the Holy of Evil Warlock :priestess:

"Crystice! EEEEEEEE!" Mechrin screamed. Emmra turned around, "Crystice!? I don't see her. Where is she? Crystice?"

Mechrin then ran and hid behind Groogo, "The warlock has a sandwich hidden in her robes! EAT HER!" Emmra looked back at Mechrin, "I don't have a sandwich in my robes. Do I? But I don't think I'd be that tasty. I'm not sure, I never tried to eat myself, heehee."

Emmra began searching her robes for a sandwich, finding nothing of such.

"Nope! No sandwich in here!" Emmra told Mechrin.

Emmra watched as Mechrin tried to push Groogo, only to fail miserably and fall flat onto the floor. Emmra went over to him.

"Are you okay? Do you want me to help you up?" Emmra asked Mechrin.

Emmra :priestess:
Health: 100%
Level: 2
Gold in Hand: 50
Gold in Lair: 0
Location: Workshop, near Mechrin/Groogo
Status: Confused but Still Happy... Sorta, Talking to Mechrin

Summery: Emmra replied to Mechrin, and asked him if he was okay and if he needed help.

OOC (Emmra is about as clueless as Ribs :P I miss Crystice here already! If it were her, she would have kicked him while he was on the floor ;P)

[Who-horny]

The Floor

Mechrin looked up in exhaustion, in his blurred vision he saw Crystice.

What's she doing? Why isn't she clawing out my tongue and pulling my fingers out of their sockets? Is she, nooo... she's rummaging through her cloths looking for sandwiches. No, that's just sick! She's rummaging through her cloths looking for sandwiches while smiling. Oh no! She's walking over to me! Quick, apologise for acting like a slimy piece of filth to her, and then when she looks surprised, Stab Her In The Face!

'I- I- I- oh bum'

Damn it. She's too scary! This is it Mechrin; You're going to DIE! And it was all Groogo's fault! ...somehow.

Mechrin closed his eye's tight with terror, braced himself for the end, cursed Groogo with his last thought and-

"Are you okay? Do you want me to help you up?"

Mechrin opened an eye in surprise.

'You've gone insane.'

Mechrin thought to himself for an instant.

'Good! Help me up so I can start phycologicaly torturing you to slowly reduce you to my sex slave.' He said licking his lips.

Summery; Mechrin still thinks Emmra is Crystice, but also thinks she's insane. He asked to be helped up.

[MeinCookie]

Grot, the Troll

Grot watched the spectacle next to his work bench bemusedly.

"Ya is all a'thinking to quickly, Mr Warlock-Man, coz I just can't be followin'. Who Crystice? What sister? Where sandwich? Good for ya an' all, Mr Warlock, but I is all up and confus-ed..."

Grot told him off-handedly before returning to his work.


________________
SUMMARY
Gold: 10
Health: 100%
Level: 1
Mood: Happy
Status: Drafting
Quick Summary: Addresses Mechrin off-handedly and returns to work.

[Who-horny]

The Workshop

If Mechrin's glasses were still on his face he would have looked over their rims at Grot with disgust and bemusement, but instead he looked like he had a neck injury.

'That's Crystice' He said pointing to Emmra 'What could possibly be confusing about that?' Mechrin lent towards Grot and spoke in the hushed voice of someone who deserves a good kick 'We used to date.' he grinned.

Summery: Talked to Grot

[MeinCookie]

Dregs, the Goblin

Whilst everyone else gathered over the other side of the workshop, Dregs continued to work on his javelins completely oblivious to any and all drama unfolding.

He started by shaving the three wooden poles he had salvaged from the store to the right shape and thickness.

~}Lets see the enemy get up and fight again with one of these lodged in their stomach...{~

DREGS'S SUMMARY__________
Gold: 0
Level: 1.4
Mood: Still Kinda Bored
Status: Personal Manufacturing
Quick Summary: Creating a batch of javelins in the Workshop.

[MeinCookie]

Grot, the Troll

Grot only drew a single line on the piece of paper that was his master sentry trap redesign before he again turned back to the warlock on the floor. The line was immediately forgotten from the trolls mind as he was distracted as well as what the line was to be. Could this humble unannotated mistake be the fatal flaw which could cause the entire cannon to explode upon firing, destroying the entire workshop? Maybe and maybe not... who knew?

Meanwhile the troll's eyes brightened in what may well have been comprehension. A massive smile graced his face, transforming his hideous collection of warts and disfigurements into an even more hideous collection of warts and disfigurements.

"Ya might be onta sumthin', Mr Warlock. So she has, like, two names, yah!!?? Just like how when I was all a'back in Groit they used to be all a'calling me Stoopid and da heroes called me Disg-ustin' Keeperspawn!!"

Grot scratched his crotch.

"Well that was mighty real intrestin' an' all, but mah work is still all a'calling to be finished. I thinkin' I'll call mah baby Bertha! Bertha the Vigil... Anyways an' all - blessin's of da Dark Gods upon ya. Good luck wit Krystal or woteva her name is all gone an' bein' now. Maybe ya can find that elis..euls..., elusive? ya!, ...sandwich while ya down there."

The troll known as Grot turned back to his technical drawings still not noticing the possibly, or possibly not, fatal flaw in it's design.

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SUMMARY
Gold: 10
Health: 100%
Level: 1
Mood: Happy
Status: Drafting
Quick Summary: Makes a small flaw that might endanger the entire dungeon.. or not. Also talks to Mechrin.

[MeinCookie]

Dregs, the Goblin

Dregs was still working on his javelins. The wooden shafts were perfectly balanced and sanded and now it was time to forge the metal caps for either end.

After that he would probably work on a grip to help him hold it firmly and throw it better.

~}Its been a few months since I had any javelins on hand... I hope I haven't got rusty. I'll definately need some training after I finish these... Though I'm sure if the Keeper wished to enter battle that would be all the training I need.{~

DREGS'S SUMMARY__________
Gold: 0
Level: 1.4
Mood: Still Kinda Bored
Status: Personal Manufacturing
Quick Summary: Creating a batch of javelins in the Workshop.

[Duke Ragereaver]

http://img822.imageshack.us/img822/9456/din.png

Din the elderly warlock

Din was still researching the Must Obey spell when he decided to call it a day and take some rest in his lair. He walked towards his chair in the north-westeren section of the Lair. He barely sat down before hearing a lot commotion in the direction of the workshop. Annoyed by this, he walked to the Workshop, perhaps he could silence the noise. Standing at the corridor, he noticed there were serveral Creatures having a conversation with a puny Warlock who spoke with his mind, loudly.

:warlock: Din: Is THAT supposed to be a Warlock? I guess the Dark Gods must have a sense of humor then.

Summary:
Din ended his research on the Must Obey spell for the moment and is currently mocking Mechrin.
Health: 100%
Level 3
Location: Corridor between the Lair and Workshop

[Duke Ragereaver]

http://img822.imageshack.us/img822/9456/din.png

Din the elderly warlock

After mocking Mechrin, Din walked to his chair and tried to sleep, but he was restless… After some minutes he stood up and asserted the situation and looked at the available options, he could return to the library and continue the research on the Must Obey spell. Yet he chose for a change and decided to go to the trainingsroom, via the hatchery. Upon arrival, he began conjuring many fireballs to shoot at dummies.

Summary:
Din tried to sleep after mocking Mechrin but couldn’t, and decided to train
Health: 100%
Level 3 (rising)
Location: Trainingsroom

[MeinCookie]

Dregs, the Goblin

Dregs finished working on the metal spearheads for his throwing javelins and promptly fitted them. He checked the balance.

~}Passable... I can work with that.{~

He slid his five new javelins into specially designed loops on his back, collected his shield and short sword and headed over to the lair. He dejectedly collapsed into his bedding.

DREGS'S SUMMARY__________
Gold: 0
Level: 1.4
Health: 100%
Mood: Unhappy
Status: Sleeping
Quick Summary: Finishes work on 5 javelins and goes to sleep.


Grot, the Troll

Grot was feverishly working on the plans for his one-of-a-kind revised sentry trap which, sporting three barrels and enough explosive potential to cause earthquakes. One could imagine its designer would be some half-crazed soulless madman muttering to himself about doomsday in some sinister darkened corner and about how his diabolical plan could never be averted.

This was, of course, not the case. While doubts would always persevere on the sanity of the great troll manufacturer, Grot de Groit, you could be assured he wouldn't be muttering about doomsday or diabolical plans. By either some genetic fluke or perhaps some hero blood back along the line, Grot had a perpetually bright and positive disposition that belied the very nature of his species. Put simply, nobody with as many warts, lumps and wrinkles as a troll was ever made to smile. Grot smiled anyway.

So far from spending the drafting sessions for his mechanical masterpieces muttering sinisterly under his breath, Grot spent his time chuckling, nodding his head approvingly, working out specifications and scratching anything that needed itching.

+)Ahhh, yah gonna be great, Betha, mah gal!(+

There was of course the unresolved matter of the possibly disastrous flaw which, forgotten about in a moment of idle distraction, could perhaps possibly cause the entire cannon to explode upon firing and collapse several miles of frozen rock atop Keeper Mikaelios's dungeon. Nothing like a bit of tension to lighten the atmosphere like they say.

The happy troll finished up his last touches on the design for now and tucked it away inside the workbench. Nobody would bother steal it, of course, not that idea would have occurred to Grot anyway. But if the were to they would find it just so much gibberish. Trollish manufacturing marks weren't a language so much as non-sense squiggles which meant nothing but what the troll in question wanted it to mean at the time. It was part of the unique magic of the workshop. Apprentices took several decades mastering the art of manufacturing just to be able to get the weakest understanding of them. It was a feel, a link to the workshop which turned them into anything real and meaningful.

Grot decided to head for the training room. He grabbed his hammer and dragged it along behind him.

Entering the training room he turned and saw an elderly warlock, he smiled. There is something innately disturbing about something so ugly as a troll smiling. Grumpiness and moodiness is written in their DNA, and looking at them you can see why.

"Greetin's an' blessin's of grand health upon yah, mah warlock. How's yah readin's comin' long then?"

Grot got stuck into his training.

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SUMMARY
Gold: 10
Health: 100%
Level: 1.1
Mood: Happy
Status: Training
Quick Summary: Finishes off the plan for his trap and heads over to the training room.

[Duke Ragereaver]

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Din the elderly warlock

While training, Din got disturbed by a Troll that could very well fit the defination of ‘’ugly’’. Although it can be argued Trolls pretty much replaced the word itself, technically speaking.

:troll: Grot: "Greetin's an' blessin's of grand health upon yah, mah warlock. How's yah readin's comin' long then?"

Din paused his training, and then turned his dark gaze in a somewhat frightening way to the Troll. And he responded in a rather imtimidating and cold way.

:warlock: Din: ''Name's Din.''

Summary:
Din paused his training to converse with Grot.
Health: 100%
Level 3 (rising)
Location: Trainingsroom

[MeinCookie]

Grot, the Troll

The warlock's concentrated glare could probably have set training dummies behind Grot shuffling away. The troll noticed not. Grot wasn't really the type of creature who picked up cues.

"Nice name tha', mah mighty fine Din. Pleasant ringin' to it an' all, I should be sayin'. Appropriate, tha' would be the word."

Grot swatted a dummy over the head absent-mindedly with his hammer.

"I mahself would be Grot, Grot de Groit if it so pleases, purveyah of real nice traps and work-smith of passin' renown... Look, yah wouldn't have happin' to have been all ovah round here a long big whiles, would yah? I'm just stoppin' ovah mind, on mah way back to the ol' dungeon, I suppose. None-the-less, I wouldn't mind knowin', is he a good Keeper an' all here? He cert-inly got a great-nice workshop."

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SUMMARY
Gold: 10
Health: 100%
Level: 1.2
Mood: Happy
Status: Training
Quick Summary: Trains whilst talking to Din, in traditional barely decipherable form, finally asking how good the Keeper is.

[Duke Ragereaver]

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Din the elderly warlock

Din attempted to read the Troll’s mind before he replied.

… (emptiness)

:warlock: Din: …?!

Nothing?! Oh well, it can’t hurt to try to probe in someone’s head, certainly the Troll in question anyhow

:troll: Grot: "Nice name tha', mah mighty fine Din. Pleasant ringin' to it an' all, I should be sayin'. Appropriate, tha' would be the word. "I mahself would be Grot, Grot de Groit if it so pleases, purveyah of real nice traps and work-smith of passin' renown... Look, yah wouldn't have happin' to have been all ovah round here a long big whiles, would yah? I'm just stoppin' ovah mind, on mah way back to the ol' dungeon, I suppose. None-the-less, I wouldn't mind knowin', is he a good Keeper an' all here? He cert-inly got a great-nice workshop."

Much as the weather can change quickly, Din’s face soften up considerably to almost grandfatherly like. While leaning on his staff, Din began to speak in a much more moderated tone to Grot

:warlock: Din: ''Pleasure meeting you, Grot. What brings you here to this particular dungeon? I’m content the way it is in this dungeon, mostly. Surely what else can you ask for gold, food and a home any decent Keeper can provide, my simple-minded friend? ''

Summary:
Din is conversating with Grot.
Health: 100%
Level 3.2
Location: Trainingsroom

[MeinCookie]

Grot, the Troll

:warlock: Din: ''Pleasure meeting you, Grot. What brings you here to this particular dungeon? I’m content the way it is in this dungeon, mostly. Surely what else can you ask for gold, food and a home any decent Keeper can provide, my simple-minded friend? ''

Grot stopped and thought, and then thought some more, and then used the thinking time in between to adjust his loin cloth.

"Yah know," he began delivering a hammer strike to another unfortunate dummy, "I kinda wandered in by accident on mah way back to mah old Keeper, an' all. This place anywhere near Keeper Kuroki or do yah think I coulda took I wrong turn somewhere? He was all holed up ovah in... uhh... Red Crystal Islands, t'was it, yeah. I think I left something behind somewhere... be 'scusing me."

Grot walked off absent-mindedly, permeating the air of someone preoccupied in their thoughts...

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SUMMARY
Gold: 10
Health: 100%
Level: 1.3
Mood: Happy & Confused
Status: Training
Quick Summary: Talks to Din, trains and gets confused... wandering out.



Dregs, the Goblin

Dregs woke up and decided it was time for some more action. He would test his new javelins in the field of battle, or, at least training.

~}I shall charge in there and take the place by storm!{~

He pounded out of the lair and cut a swathe through the hatchery with his shield raised before him. Thickens were redirected and went flying. As he approached the entrance to the training room he readied his javelin, ready to do some serious damage.

And he ran right into a certain absent-minded troll.

Kaaa-thunk!

~}Ouch!!{~

The goblin soldier was immediately apologetic.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry... I was just... running..."

He trailed off. The troll stood up.

"Greetz, I'm Grot, a troll."

The troll blinked once, swaying on the spot, and then continued to wander out patting Dregs on the shoulder in vague way as he passed - almost as if to see if he was indeed solid.

Dregs stood there for a second as if trying to work out what had just happened, and then gave up, returning somewhat half-heartedly to the task at hand...


DREGS'S SUMMARY__________
Gold: 0
Level: 1.5
Health: 100%
Mood: Confused
Status: Training
Quick Summary: Enters and hits Grot, begins training.

[MeinCookie]

Dregs, the Goblin

Dregs quickly got back into the flow of training, recovering from the strange encounter with a vague preoccupied troll. That wasn't their usual behaviour by any stretch, but he put it aside.

~}Not that it wasn't odd though...{~

He hurled at one of the wall mounted targets before ducking back behind his shield. If there was a real battle, then it did pay to keep your head down and as far as he was concerned he was going up against a trigger-happy archer. It looked as though he'd missed unfortunately.

Dregs dive-rolled to the side, keeping as much of his body behind the shield as he could. Unsheathing a second javelin, he let fly. This time there was a heavy thud indicating success. He exploded, charging towards his imaginary enemy, determined to exploit perceived weakness. His short sword sprung to hand and he drove it deep into his target.

"Well fought, wall-target dummy," he nodded and smiled at it. Again, good habits did pay.

Yes, thought the wall-target, I would agree - but you can still improve that aim a little, dear.

The goblin didn't know the mystical ways of the training dummy, and collected his javelins as obliviously as everyone else.

~}Time for Round 2.{~

DREGS'S SUMMARY__________
Gold: 0
Level: 1.6
Health: 100%
Mood: Happy.
Status: Training.
Quick Summary: Training against a wall-target.



Grot, the Troll

Grot knew he should be finding his way back to Kuroki. This was just a stopover and nothing else, though he had grown somewhat fond of this dungeon.

"S'like a real wintah retreat this place, it is. S'nice, but Kuroki be expectin' mah still. See yah, Keepah."

Grot jumped down the portal, determined this time that he would ask for directions on the way.

A TROLL HAS LEFT YOUR DUNGEON!

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SUMMARY
Gold: 10
Health: 100%
Level: 1.3
Mood: Happy
Status: Left
Quick Summary: Leaves.

[MeinCookie]

Dregs, the Goblin

Dregs chopped downward at the dummy, preforming a textbook strike at its neck. His next blow was a stab which failed to penetrate the dummies metal cuirass.

~}Short swords have horrible penetration... always aim for exposed tissue, case in point. So much for the competency of Nemier combat instructors.{~

On the subject of the House of Nemier... his masters, apparently eager to be backing Mikaelios in this particular theatre, would be expecting a report on how he was settling in. Dregs personally suspected the Nemier family were eager to back everyone... usually proportionate to their power and compatibility to the house's interests. Dregs hated them, hated being in their service, hated being under their control.

"I'm just popping out, Keeper," he addressed the air glumly and climbed down the Portal.


DREGS'S SUMMARY__________
Creature Profile (http://keeperklan.com/threads/785-MeinCookie-s-Profile?p=17199&viewfull=1#post17199)
Gold: 0
Level: 1.7
Health: 100%
Keeper Approval: 0 (Neutral).
Mood: Meh.
Status: Temporary Absence
Quick Summary: Trains, and then leaves to report to Nemier.

[ARMofORION]

A new creature has entered the dungeon.

Quietly, a figure in midnight black robes climbs up from the portal. Although no gender is able to be discerned, the hood of the robe points out at the sides. The figure pulls the robe's hood down, and the albino Dark Elf looks around, cautious of her surroundings. She smiles, seeing nothing threatening near.
"So, a dungeon where nothing is going to kill me.....Yet." A soft voice says, its origin the Dark Elf. She turns to the sound of a beating heart, and walks to it. Upon her entrance to the Dungeon Heart room, her eyes widen at the sight of the heart of Keeper Mikaelios. She shudders.
A dungeon heart......Even still, such a thing amazes me.
"Hail, Keeper Mikaelios. My name is Hayta. I swear to fight for you until death or other........events should part me from your rule." She says.
The elf then bows and walks away to set up a home in the lair.

SUMMARY:
Health: 200/100%
Level: 1
Mood: Cautions, Awed.
Gold: 0
Status: Setting up a Lair.
Quick summary: Enters the realm, wary for enemies. Heads to the Dungeon heart, swears to fight for Keeper Mikaelios, then heads to Lair.

[Duke Ragereaver]

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Din the elderly warlock

:troll: "Grot: Yah know," he began delivering a hammer strike to another unfortunate dummy, "I kinda wandered in by accident on mah way back to mah old Keeper, an' all. This place anywhere near Keeper Kuroki or do yah think I coulda took I wrong turn somewhere? He was all holed up ovah in... uhh... Red Crystal Islands, t'was it, yeah. I think I left something behind somewhere... be 'scusing me."

Grot then left the scene, leaving Din behind to ponder about his words. The Red Crystal Islands are supposed to be in the south, not north, of Heavenarius. Of course it would not be entirely unthinkable that Grot held a map upside down. Or perhaps he wanted he wanted to go north till it became south and attack this Keeper Kuroki from the rear? Whatever the case, Din stopped thinking about it as enough time was wasted and he continued training.

Summary:
Din is training
Health: 100%
Level 3.2 (rising)
Location: Trainingsroom

[ARMofORION]

After setting up a home in the Lair, Hayta stops by the Hatchery to grab a chicken or two, then heads to the guard room. She stops half-way there, in thought.
Guard or train.....Guard or train.......Guard or train.....
After standing there for a few seconds, she decides it'd be better to train at the moment. So, she heads off to find the Training Room.After a few seconds of wandering, she finds it. When she enters, she notes the old warlock training, then begins to attack a dummy with her short sword.

SUMMARY:
Health: 200/100%
Level: 1
Mood: Normal (As normal as you can get for a slightly paranoid Dark Elf)
Gold: 0
Status: Training
Summary: Set up home, stop while moving toward Guard Room, then turns back and heads over to train.

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Something didn't feel right to her. The keeper hadn't said anything to his creatures. Hayta became worried.
Well, I did hear that Northland isn't half bad this time of year...
She steps out of the training room, and exits through the portal, hood up.


A Dark Elf has left your dungeon!

[Metal Gear Rex]

Crystice the Ice Sorceress :warlock:
Emmra the Sweet Sorceress of Peace and Love :warlock:

I wonder if he will allow me to return...

Crystice, using her magic, rose up from the depths of the Portal and entered Keeper Mikaelios' land.

CRYSTICE HAS RETURNED TO YOUR DUNGEON, KEEPER!

There was a brief pause.

...but I don't know if you still want her or not...

Crystice glared up at the ceiling, intending it to be for the mentor, but decided to simply ignore him and continue onward towards the Heart Chamber, her destination. She passed through a Steel Door and stood before Keeper Mikaelios' Dungeon Heart. She bowed before him as she prepared to speak. Little did she know of the encounter she was about to have...

Meanwhile, within Keeper Mikaelios' Workshop, stood Crystice's younger sister, Emmra. She heard the mentor announcing Crystice's arrival, and she was quickly filled with joy and excitement.

Crystice? Really!?

"Sorry everybody," Emmra apologized to all who were still in the Workshop, "But I have to go now. I want to see my sister!"

With that, Emmra hurried off to the Heart Chamber to find her sister.

"Keeper Mikaelios," Crystice spoke moments after she began her bow, then took in a deep breath, "I deeply apologize for what has happened in the past. I spoke ill of your name and I spoke ill of your Creatures. You did not deserve such harsh words. At the time... I was already deeply upset after having to deal with Mechrin, time after time again. There seemed to be no end, and my anger was fuming. When you had slapped me, I threw all of that anger at you. For that, I am sorry..."

Crystice took another deep breath, "I have traveled through many lands and met many Keepers. Yet none seem to be worth noting. None of whom I feel a loyalty to, none who could ever be worthy of a woman of my talents. But... I do know of one Dungeon Keeper who is..."

The sound of footsteps could be heard echoing through the hall between the Heart Chamber and Portal.

"Keeper Mikaelios..." Crystice continued at a steady pace, "...Please allow me to be of service to you once again."

The footsteps became even louder and could now be identified as the sound of someone skipping...

Crystice looked up towards Mikaelios, her blue eyes sparkled as her face became more friendly and warm, "...Allow me to call you my master, my Great Lord, Keeper Mikaelios."

"Oh Crystiiiccceee~!"

That voice... oh no... not now...!

Suddenly, the steel door opened once more, revealing Emmra. Emmra literally jumped towards Crystice, unintentionally tackling her into the ground. Emmra then proceeded to hug Crystice rather tightly.

"Urg... ow... you're heavy..." Crystice murmured underneith Emmra.

"Oh Crystice, it has been so long since we last met. I missed you so much!" Emmra said lovingly and aloud.

"Emmra-ow!" Crystice yelped slightly, "We met in Crystalbarrow... remember!? It wasn't... ow... that long ago!"

"Oh you say it was not long but it felt very long to me!" Emmra replied as she began to snuggle Crystice.

"Stop that!" Crystice ordered, "...Now is not the time... or place for that! And could you please... get off me? You're-ow-quiet heavy!"

Emmra got off of Crystice before she began to talk, "Sorry... I can't help it if I'm so heavy!"

"Maybe if you didn't eat so much..." Crystice replied through a whisper as she put her hand over her crushed stomach, "Ow..."

Emmra giggled, "Heehee! I can't help it if I get so hungry sometimes!"

Crystice sighed and Emmra looked over at Mikaelios' Dungeon Heart, then back at Crystice.

"So are you joining the dungeon?" Emmra asked Crystice simply.

"Well... I was trying to but..." Crystice's replied slowly.

Emmra's voice became filled with excitement again, "Oh, let me help!"

Crystice jumped, "Please don't!"

"Oh Mikaelios! Please let my sister join!" Emmra begged, "She's the only family I have left! And I love her so much~! It would make me so happy if you let her join!"

"...please Keeper Mikaelios?" Crystice spoke nervously after she realized that Emmra may be helpful after all, "Please allow me to be of service to you once again..."

Crystice :warlock:
Health: 100%
Level: 3
Experience: 0/40
Gold in Hand: 0
Gold in Lair: 242
Current Weapons/Items Carried: None
Location: Heart Chamber, In front of the Dungeon Heart and Next to Emmra
Status: Nervous, Asking Mikaelios if she can Join

Emmra :priestess:
Health: 100%
Level: 2
Experience: 0/30
Gold in Hand: 50
Gold in Lair: 0
Current Weapons/Items Carried: Wizard Staff
Location: Heart Chamber, In front of the Dungeon Heart and Next to Crystice
Status: Excited, Begging Mikaelios to Allow Crystice to Join

Summery: Crystice entered the dungeon then proceeded to the Dungeon Heart. She began apologizing to Keeper Mikaelios for what happened before she had left before. She then asked if she could be of service again. Meanwhile, Emmra hears that Crystice has returned. She leaves the Workshop then heads towards the Heart Chamber where she tackles Crystice onto the ground and hugs her. They talk for a while before Emmra gets off her and begins asking Mikaelios if Crystice can join. Crystice also asks Mikaelios once more if she can join.

[ARMofORION]

A creature has returned to your dungeon, Keeper.

Hayta steps out of the portal, then heads to the Dungeon Heart.
"I apologize, Keeper Mikaelios, about leaving. I'm here now, most likely for good. Again, I apologize."
She notices the two spell-casters talking to the Heart as well.
At least the Keeper isn't short of researchers.
She then turns, heads to the Lair, and sets up her home. She resets the lock she picked in Northland.
Okay, Guard Room now.
Hayta then goes to the Guard Room, and begins patrolling.

SUMMARY:
Health: 250/100%
Level: 2
Keeper Approval: -2 (Neutral, Northland) 0 (Neutral, Frozengard)
Mood: Normal
Gold: 0
Status: Patrolling
Summary: Enters, apologizes to Mikaelios for leaving, sets up home, and begins patrolling.

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

Everyone to Mikaelios flew by faster than he expected, making his mind dizzy as Creatures entered and left his dungeon, making him spiral into a neverending loop of hearing the Mentor speak of Creatures leaving and entering his dungeon, over and over and over.
It didn't help that the spirit of Lena was also repeatedly buzzing around his Dungeon Heart, buzzing out, "Heylistenheylistenheylisten!"

Mikaelios nearly screamed out, until he heard Crystice's voice from the unending void of insanity. Mikaelios focuses his vision on Crystice, his swirling vision returning to normal as he finally calmed down.

"Keeper Mikaelios, I deeply apologize for what has happened in the past. I spoke ill of your name and I spoke ill of your Creatures. You did not deserve such harsh words. At the time... I was already deeply upset after having to deal with Mechrin, time after time again. There seemed to be no end, and my anger was fuming. When you had slapped me, I threw all of that anger at you. For that, I am sorry..."

Mikaelios was silent as Crystice continued to speak.

"I have traveled through many lands and met many Keepers. Yet none seem to be worth noting. None of whom I feel a loyalty to, none who could ever be worthy of a woman of my talents. But... I do know of one Dungeon Keeper who is..."

Keeper Mikaelios remained silent still, aware of the footsteps echoing closer and closer to his Dungeon Heart.

"Keeper Mikaelios... ...Please allow me to be of service to you once again."

Keeper Mikaelios's eyes, if he had any visible ones, softened at Crystice as.

"...Allow me to call you my master, my Great Lord, Keeper Mikaelios."

Upon hearing those words, Mikaelios almost began to speak until Emmra came in and practically glomped Crystice. They exchanged words for a bit before Emmra turned to Keeper Mikaelios.

"Oh Mikaelios! Please let my sister join! She's the only family I have left! And I love her so much~! It would make me so happy if you let her join!"

"...please Keeper Mikaelios? Please allow me to be of service to you once again..."

Silence hung in the air for a few moments before it was broken by the sound of Mikaelios's noble voice.

"Crystice, welcome back to Frozengard. And you needn't to beg to return. I am more understanding, and I myself apologize for slapping you. I was under stress at the time, and it was improper of me to act the way I did. Make yourself at home Crystice."

Afterwards, Mikaelios looked over at Hayta, who was in the Guardroom, not too far from a recent battle site which consisted of some hero corpses.

"Hayta, I am sorry for not replying to you when you joined, I was experiencing some sort of stress. But I have returned to my senses. Welcome Hayta."

Silence lingered in the air for a moment, before Mikaelios sighed.

"Imps? Have you not been working? The cavern has been cleared of any living heroes, and it yet remains unclaimed. Those gold resources will help out in my dwindling supply."

A Imp yelps out, as several of them begin to claim the dirt in the cavern, moving the corpses of the heroes into a big pile near the edge to the lava. They work swiftly, claiming all of the cavern in a few moments.

http://img4.imageshack.us/img4/7831/frozengardpointofintere.png

The Imps begin to carry the bags of gold found in the cavern.

[ARMofORION]

"Hayta, I am sorry for not replying to you when you joined, I was experiencing some sort of stress. But I have returned to my senses. Welcome Hayta."
"It's alright. I know you have been preoccupied." She replies, then listens to the Keeper's next comment
"Imps? Have you not been working? The cavern has been cleared of any living heroes, and it yet remains unclaimed. Those gold resources will help out in my dwindling supply."Now curious, she enters the cavern, and spots The Box. (OCC: Yes, The Box)
"Uh........Keeper... There is a box in the caverns." She whistles to one of the Imps, who replies by grabbing the box and dragging it away to the library. Now that her curiosity was satisfied, she returns to guarding.


SUMMARY:
Health: 250/100%
Level: 2
Keeper Approval: 0 (Neutral, Frozengard)
Mood: Normal
Gold: 0
Status: Patrolling
Summary: Listens to the Keeper speak, whistles to a Imp to grab The Box, then returns to guarding.

[Metal Gear Rex]

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
~ Crystice ~ and ~ Emmra ~
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

._ The Ice Sorceress ~ ~ ~ The Sorceress Sisters ~ ~ ~ The Sweet Sorceress

OOC: (Do you think I went too far with the decorating? Quote this message and see for yourself how much there is. Though it is so symbolic with the colors, you have no idea)

"Crystice, welcome back to Frozengard. And you needn't to beg to return. I am more understanding, and I myself apologize for slapping you. I was under stress at the time, and it was improper of me to act the way I did. Make yourself at home Crystice."

Crystice smiled warmly, "Thank you, my Lord Mikaelios."

Despite the fact that Mikaelios' news clearly benifted Crystice more than Emmra, Emmra seemed to be more excited to hear it.

"Oh that's wonderful!" Emmra jumped with joy then hugged Crystice.

Crystice gently tried to push Emmra away from her. Emmra, in response, gave Crystice a quick and tight squeeze before smiling and finally letting go.

"I shall head to the Library and research you something... nice," Crystice told Mikaelios then took a pause before continuing, "I hope you appreciate it, my Lord Keeper."

Crystice then began to leave the Heart Chamber, and Emmra followed. She headed for the Lair in order to create her own. Despite not having been to Frozengard in a significant amount of time, Crystice remembered where everything was located.

"This is so exciting!" Emmra spoke to Crystice as they headed towards the Lair, "I've always wanted to be in the same Dungeon as you, Crystice!"

"...Do you even remember Crystalbarrow?" Crystice asked her, showing slight irritation in her tone.

"Ohhh, but you weren't there for that long so it doesn't count!" Emmra replied, showing no sign of catching Crystice's irritation.

They arrived at the Lair. Crystice didn't even have time to think about where she was going to put her Lair before...

"Why don't you put your Lair next to mine, Crystice~?" Emmra asked her casually.

Crystice sighed, "...Fine."

"What's wrong my dear Crystice?" Emmra asked in a more worried tone.

Crystice looked at her sister for a moment before giving her a fake smile, "Nothing. Don't worry about it..."

Emmra smiled and giggled, returning to her normally joyful tone, "Ok!"

Crystice looked away and removed her fake smile as she stepped towards Emmra's Lair. She didn't even need to ask her which one, it was pretty obvious that the rainbow flower with the pile of books sitting next to it was hers.

I've been through situations like this... she doesn't look like it but she can be quite determined to have something go her way if she really wants it. Maybe she got it from watching me. Or maybe it's yet another trait that we both picked up from father.

Crytice created her Lair right next to Emmra's then Emmra skipped over to her.

"Ok, let's go to the Library!" Emmra said as she grabbed Crystice's hand and began to skip towards the Library.

"Ah, Emmra!" Crystice called out as she was yanked forward.

Emmra merely giggled as she dragged her sister along like a small excited child pulling on a parent. They entered the Hatchery shortly and Emmra decided to let go at Crystice at that point.

"Before we research, I'm hungry," Emmra told Crystice.

Emmra quickly grabbed four chickens and put one of them in her mouth and chewed.

Emmra presented one of the chickens to Crystice and mumbled, "Want one?"

Crystice decided to take it without a word. She began to eat it at a fairly slow pace, eating it neatly bit by bit. Emmra, on the other hand, looked more like she was trying to shove the chickens down her throat. Emmra finished eating her three chickens then grabbed another one to replace the one she gave to Crystice. Crystice was only a little over halfway done when Emmra began gobbling down the fourth chicken.

Emmra finished eating her last chicken then waited for Crystice to finish her's. Once she did, she grabbed Crystice by the hand and pulled her into the Library.

"Emmra! You don't have to tug me around everywhere!" Crystice complained.

"But it's so much fun!" Emmra replied as she giggled.

Crystice glared at Emmra, who then winked and stuck her tongue out in response. Crystice couldn't help letting out a light smile.

Being as Emmra was looking towards Crystice, she wasn't fully watching where she was going and she tripped as a result. She did not go alone, however, and took Crystice down with her. Emmra landed on her side and Crystice fell right on top of her.

"Ouchie!"

"Oof!"

Crystice took a moment to see where she was.

"...Isn't this familiar?" Crystice asked Emmra through a gentle and oddly more playful tone.

Emmra giggled and laughed joyfully, "Better you than me! I don't want to be crushed!"

"...We don't really have the time to play right now though Emmra," Crystice told her as she began getting off her, her tone becoming more serious, "We need to do some research for our Lord first. I'm sure he needs it. The dungeon seems to be rather empty of Creatures."

"Ok then!" Emmra spoke before she, with Crystice's help, stood up, "Let's go!"

Emmra followed Crystice as she browsed through the Library's bookshelves in order to find some good books about...

"Um... Crystice? What are we supposed to Research?" Emmra asked her.

"Lord Mikaelios didn't really order us to Research so its purely volunteer work. We're supposed to get him something nice... something that he really would appriciate," Crystice answered as she grabbed a few books from a bookshelf.

"And what would that be?" Emmra asked curiously, unable to see what books Crystice grabbed.

"The Protect Spell," Crystice began to explain as she continued to search the bookshelves, "With such a small army, every Creature is needed in order to ensure our Great Lord's survival. The Protect Spell will be perfect for just that, as it will make it much harder for the enemy to kill one of us before Lord Mikaelios can react."

"Ohh~! You're so smart, Crystice!" Emmra complimented her as Crystice grabbed another book.

Crystice, anticipating another sudden hug from her sister, tightened her grip on her books to ensure that she doesn't drop them and damage them. To her surprise, however, Emmra did no such thing. She seemed to acknoledge Crystice's concern and simply smiled towards her. Crystice smiled back then did one last quick check within a few rows of a bookshelf to grab any last books. Her check proved itself to be pointless as she found no other books worth reading.

Crystice began heading towards the North Western corner of the Library as Emmra followed. Once ashe arrived, she set her four books down and picked up two of them titled "Armor of a Dragon: Protect" and "Impenetrable Magic".

"So is this where you're supposed to Research?" Emmra asked Crystice.

"There's no real place where you're supposed to research. This is just where I like to research," Crystice explained as she handed Emmra the first book, "When I was here before, there were a lot more active Creatures that could make a lot of noise. I found this spot to be the most quiet and secluded."

"I didn't know you were here before. Why weren't you here when I came by and why did you need to ask Mikaelios if you could stay or not?" Emmra asked.

"When I was here before, I decided to leave for a while due to some... issues that I had with another Creature..." Crystice answered with some hesitation and aggression in her tone.

"Who?" Emmra asked innocently.

That horrible stupid useless sick and foolish Warlock named...

"I'd rather not speak his name..." Crystice answered quietly before she sat down next to the pile of books, "We should start researching..."

Emmra nodded in response, showing a bit of concern in her eyes but decided not to further question Crystice. Instead, she sat down next to Crystice. Both sisters opened up their books and began to research.

Crystice/Emmra :warlock:
Health: 100%, 100%
Level: 3, 2
Experience: 0/40, 0/30
Gold in Hand: 0, 50
Gold in Lair: 242, 0
Current Weapons/Items Carried: None/Wizard Staff
Location: Library, North West Corner Between Emmra and a Wall/Library, North West Corner Next to Crystice
Status: Slightly Upset, Sitting and Researching the Protect Spell/Neutral, Sitting and Researching the Protect Spell

Summery: Crystice told Mikaelios that she would research him something nice, then she and Emmra left for the Lair. Crystice created her Lair then had a thought about her father before she and Emmra went to the Hatchery and ate. Afterwards, they entered the Library and picked up four books in order to research. They head to Crystice's favorite spot and began researching.

OOC: (Aww, aren't they adorable together? Maybe I should call them the Cuteness Sisters instead :P)

[Duke Ragereaver]

http://img822.imageshack.us/img822/9456/din.png

Din the elderly warlock

Din preformed some fancy manoeuvres with his staff that hit dummies from at his front and back before he decided to continue training for another day. It surprised him that even in his advanced age he could still perform such agile moves. Nevertheless...

''Perhaps it’s time to continue my research on the Must Obey spell.''

With this thought he set out to the library. Upon entering it he saw some female warlocks in the room already researching. Din picked a spot far away from them and grabbed a book from the shelf, collapsing his thoughts into researching the Must Obey spell.


Summary:
Din cut his training and is researching the Must Obey spell in the library
Health: 100%
Level 3.5
Keeper Approval: 5 (neutral)
Location: Library

[Evi]

Keeper Mikaelios

Mikaelios looks over at the cavern and spots the box he missed.

"Thank you Hayta. I'm not sure how I missed that. I'll have the imps return that to the Library to examine what type of special it is. I somehow cannot see what type it is currently."

The Imp dragged the Special all the way into the Library, leaving it in the middle of the Library as he rushed out. Keeper Mikaelios looks at the Library and his Warlocks researching two different spells.

"Crystice and Emmra, would you please help Din finish research on "Must Obey"? He has made much progress, and I can feel the strands of knowledge of the spell whirl into my mind."

The dungeon shakes slightly, as a all too familiar bile demon voice echoes.

"Groogo done stuffs, now Groogo forget what stuffs was." Groogo grumbled loudly.

Keeper Mikaelios sighs, looking over at the Workshop to see two Sentries completed in the Workshop.

"You've gone silent for awhile Groogo, it seems you were so caught up in manufacturing that you were in a trance. Nonetheless, take a break for now Groogo."

Groogo nods as he drags himself to the lair and falls asleep.

"Now... Where to put those sentries... I'll think of a good place for them later. For now, everyone continue on with their business. As for the Special, feel free to discover what it is in your free time if you all wish." Keeper Mikaelios falls silent.
===
Dungeon Summary

Current Creatures: Crystice (Warlock), Emmra (Warlock), Din (Warlock), Groogo (Bile Demon), Hayta (Dark Elf)
Death Count: Roach (Beetle), Lena (Fly), Obourso (Salamander), Otto (Troll)
Trap Crates: 2 Sentries
Gold: 19120 (+8000)

Summary: Keeper Mikaelios thanks Hayta for reminding a imp to take the special, tells Crystice and Emmra to help Din finish with Must Obey, tells Groogo to go to sleep and will ponder on his next move.

[ARMofORION]

"Thank you Hayta. I'm not sure how I missed that. I'll have the imps return that to the Library to examine what type of special it is. I somehow cannot see what type it is currently."
Hayta nods after hearing the Keeper's comment. After guarding for a little while longer, she decides to exit the guard room and goes to the Hatchery, grabbing two chickens, then walks off to the Training Room. As soon as she enters, she fires the crossbow at the nearest moving target along the wall. She retrieves the arrow, then continues to fire upon the targets. After firing a few bolts, she switches to her short-sword and attacks the Training Dummies.
"Keeper, do you know when we will begin our assault upon the heros? I am eager to fight them."


SUMMARY:
Health: 100%
Level: 2.1
Keeper Approval: 0 (Neutral, Frozengard)
Mood: Normal
Gold: 0
Status: Training
Summary: Guards for a little while longer, grabs come chickens, trains, asks a question to the keeper

[Metal Gear Rex]

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
~ Crystice ~ and ~ Emmra ~
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

._ The Ice Sorceress ~ ~ ~ The Sorceress Sisters ~ ~ ~ The Sweet Sorceress

"Crystice and Emmra, would you please help Din finish research on "Must Obey"? He has made much progress, and I can feel the strands of knowledge of the spell whirl into my mind."

"As you wish, my Great Lord," Crystice replied calmly.

Emmra turned towards Crystice with a playful look on her face, "So much for the Protect Spell, huh?"

"Emmra, leave your Protect Research books here and go search the other side of the Library for some Must Obey books. It'll be a lot faster if we split up a search for some books," Crystice replied in a much more serious tone.

"Ok!" Emmra said aloud, before setting her books on the pile that Crystice had previously created.

Crystice stood up with Emmra, and began to search the closest bookshelf for Must Obey books while Emmra skipped away. She quickly found a book titled "How to Forcefully Obtain Complete Obedience of Your Creatures". Knowing that research for the Must Obey spell was already nearly complete, Crystice felt that a single research book from both her and Emmra would prove to be sufficient. She then returned to her previous spot, sat down and began to research Must Obey.

Emmra, meanwhile, was browsing through Library bookshelves for Must Obey books. She found a total of four books with "Must Obey" in their title before she spot an elderly Warlock. Curious about him, Emmra walked up to him.

"Are you researching the Must Obey spell too?" Emmra asked him in a friendly tone, "So are we! Oh! You must be Din! I'm Emmra, nice to meet you!"

Crystice was so deep in her research already that she didn't even notice Emmra's voice.

Crystice/Emmra :warlock:
Health: 100%, 100%
Level: 3, 2
Experience: 0/35, 0/25
Gold in Hand: 0, 50
Gold in Lair: 242, 0
Current Weapons/Items Carried: None/Wizard Staff
Location: Library, North West Corner/Library, Near Din
Status: Sitting and Researching the Must Obey Spell/Friendly, Speaking to Din

Summery: Crystice replied to Mikaelios and asked Emmra to collect some Must Obey books on her own. Crystice grabbed a single book and began to read, but Emmra grabbed four books and spotted Din. She asked if he was researching Must Obey as well and then introduced herself.

[Duke Ragereaver]

http://img822.imageshack.us/img822/9456/din.png

Din the elderly warlock

Din was still delving deep into the research of the Must Obey spell in the library when he was disturbed.

"Are you researching the Must Obey spell too?" Emmra asked him in a friendly tone, "So are we! Oh! You must be Din! I'm Emmra, nice to meet you!"

Din, not exactly the person to exchange pleasantries replied in a slightly scornful way back before turning his back and walking away from Emmra, still reading the book without even bothering to look at her.

"I am researching the Must Obey spell, yes. But finishing this task at present is a more preferable option than disturbing me.."

Summary:
Din replied to Emmra before moving to a different section of the library and continued to research the Must Obey spell.
Health: 100%
Level 3.5
Keeper Approval: 5 (neutral)
Location: Library

[Metal Gear Rex]

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
~ Crystice ~ and ~ Emmra ~
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

._ The Ice Sorceress ~ ~ ~ The Sorceress Sisters ~ ~ ~ The Sweet Sorceress

"I am researching the Must Obey spell, yes. But finishing this task at present is a more preferable option than disturbing me.."

"Ok! I guess I should go back to helping my sister then," Emmra replied to Din as he walked away, as joyful as ever, "Bye um... Warlock! Maybe we can talk later after we finish research!"

Emmra rushed back over to the north west corner of the Library and rejoined Crystice. She sat next to her just as before and opened up one of her books at random and began to read. Crystice took a quick glance at Emmra and took notice of her four research books. Her eyes moved back towards her own book before she spoke.

"You only needed one book," Crystice told her sister, keeping a relatively neutral tone.

"Well, I got more in case we need them!" Emmra replied with a smile.

Both sisters then became silent as they continued to research.

Crystice/Emmra :warlock:
Health: 100%, 100%
Level: 3, 2
Experience: 0/35, 0/25
Gold in Hand: 0, 50
Gold in Lair: 242, 0
Current Weapons/Items Carried: None/Wizard Staff
Location: Library, North West Corner and between Emmra and a Wall/Library, North West Corner and Next to Crystice
Status: Sitting and Researching the Must Obey Spell/Sitting and Researching the Must Obey Spell

Summery: Emmra replied to Din then returned to Crystice and continued research on the Must Obey spell.

[ARMofORION]

YOU HAVE REACHED LEVEL 3!
Hayta trains for a bit longer before stopping. She gathers up all the bolts, then heads out of the training room to the Hatchery. While there, she grabs three chickens, roasting one over a fire and eating the rest normally. She exits the Hatchery and enters the Lair. She heads to her home, then sits down and falls asleep. {If the Keeper requires me, he will wake me....}

SUMMARY:
Health: 100%
Level: 3.2
Keeper Approval: 0 (Neutral, Frozengard)
Mood: ZzZzZzZz
Gold: 0
Status: ZzZzZz
Summary: Trains for a bit longer, grabs a bite to eat, goes to sleep

[Metal Gear Rex]

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
~ Crystice ~ and ~ Emmra ~
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

._ The Ice Sorceress ~ ~ ~ The Sorceress Sisters ~ ~ ~ The Sweet Sorceress

Crystice and Emmra simultaneously closed their books.

"Well, I think that should prove sufficient," Crystice sighed as she rested against the wall, "We've read all these books. That should be more than enough."

"Ok! Now let's go!" Emmra said aloud as she stood up, full of energy.

Crystice's weary voice revealed how tired she felt, "You're always so quick to abandon your work and do something fun, huh?"

"Oh come on, I just want to spend some time with you~!" Emmra replied gleefully.

Crystice smiled lightly and briefly, "Alright..."

Crystice closed her eyes and relaxed her mind as she allowed Emmra to grab her hand and pull her up. She only opened her eyes once Emmra began to tug on Crystice, pulling her out of the Library. Crystice, after a long trip to enter Frozengard and a long day of reading, was too tired to resist Emmra's constant tugging. So she simply allowed Emmra to take her wherever she wished. They passed by the Hatchery, continuing to go straight until they were at a three-way interception. Emmra made a right, making sure she dragged Crystice along the way.

Curious and a bit concerned of where they were heading, Crystice began to speak up, "...Emmra? Where are you taking me?"

"To Northland!" was Emmra's happy reply.

"T-N-WHAT!?" Crystice exlaimed.

"Oh don't be so upset!" Emmra smiled and stuck her tongue out at Crystice, "I know the Keeper there. He's really fun to be around! Plus I promised that I'd return to him!"

"I know what he's like, I've been there!" Crystice shouted back, her tone filled with great irritation, "And what do you mean you prom-"

"Here we go~!"

"EMMRA!!!"

Crystice, pulled in by Emmra, fell into the empty depths that is the Entrance Portal.

CRYSTICE AND EMMRA HAVE LEFT YOUR DUNGEON!




~ ~ ~ Crystice ~ and ~ Emmra's ~ ~ ~
Summary



:warlock: (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=577r1HKLy7A) Crystice/Emmra :warlock: (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hPvz0nicQZQ)
Health: 100%, 100%
Level: 3, 2
Experience: 0/35, 0/25
Gold in Hand: 0, 50
Gold in Lair: 242, 0
Current Weapons/Items Carried: None/Wizard Staff
Location: Portal/Portal
Status: Departing for Northland/Departing for Northland

Summery: Crystice and Emmra finished reading, then Emmra litterally pulled Crystice down the Portal.

[ARMofORION]

Hayta wakes up, her time in the other realm at an end. She notes that nothing else has happened since she was asleep, and decides that it'd be a good time to see how her clan was doing. The elf gathers her things, and exits through the portal, saying
"I'll be back in a bit, Keeper."
With that, she leaves.

[Metal Gear Rex]

Keeper Mikaelios

As Groogo constantly pumped Traps and Doors out of the Workshop, Mikaelios carefully placed them. He was pondering his movements. It would be important to attack the small Hero Fort surrounded by lava as to take hold of the Gem that rested within it. But he didn't exactly have the Creatures for the assult. He wondered if he could try luring its occupants to his land where his Traps lay in waiting. It seemed like a plan.

"Alright, Creatures! I will need a volunteer. I need someone quick in order to tempt the Heroes into-"

Suddenly there was a loud crash that seemed to echo around the dungeon.

"What in the underworld was that?"

There was another, then another, and yet another. Moving around his dungeon, he identified the source, or sources, of the terrible crashing sound. Several of his walls had been abruptly broken down. He saw Imps rushing to claim the newly opened land, but they weren't his Imps. Seeing the black tiles that were appearing over dirt, sudden realization and dread hit him like lightning.

"Oh no..."

There were battle cries as Dark Angels, Black Knights, Hell Hounds, Dark Mistresses, Orcs, and Skeletons all rushed in from the newly opened passages located all around his dungeon. He had been surrounded in a massive surprise attack. Even with all the Traps and Doors that Groogo spent making, it quickly became clear that Mikaelios stood absolutely no chance against this threat. A voice echoed into his dungeon.

"You didn't really believe I would just you waltz in here, unopposed, did you, Mikaelios? My own homeland! Pah! What a naive Keeper! It is time you suffer your ultimate fate for such terrible impudence!"

"Dimitrius!!"

Dimitrius only laughed in response as his Creatures invaded Mikaelios' dungeon, storming every room. The Keeper panicked, quickly gathering all of his remaining Creatures and putting them by his Dungeon Heart.

"I'm sorry, Creatures! I failed you. I made a poor move. But I won't let the rest of you suffer for that mistake. I'm doing the only thing I can do."

Mikaelios goes to his Library and activates the Special, an Increase Level Special. He then gathers his Gold and dumps 1000 on each of his Creatures.

"Take what little I have left... It will be in much better use with you Creatures than it would be with me. Safe travels, all of you!"

Mikaelios picked up all of his Creatures and let them go down the Portal, towards safety. Now, there was nothing for him to worry about.

"...I'm ready for you, Dimitrius! Do your worst!"

Dimitrius only laughed in all of his amusement as his Creatures began charging into Mikaelios' Heart Chamber. Mikaelios' fate had already been decided. Mikaelios wondered if it had been decided since the moment he even entered this dreaded place. What a cruel fate indeed.
===
Dungeon Summary

Current Creatures: -
Death Count: Roach (Beetle), Lena (Fly), Obourso (Salamander), Otto (Troll)
Trap Crates: -
Gold: -

Summary: Mikaelios is attacked by Dimitrius and drops all his Creatures down the Portal in order to save them moments before Dimitrius reaches his Dungeon Heart.