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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 8, 2016 15:28:49 GMT -5
"Horses take up a lot of room," Dan explained as they finished, "and we need room to set archers in the event of an attack. Alex, you and Brianna are first watch!" He called out. "Rookie you and Carolyn are second. Get some sleep."
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Post by Rowan on Nov 8, 2016 15:54:56 GMT -5
Rowan 'okies' they say and do their drop off to sleep real quick thing for as many zzzzs as possible while they can get some.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 9, 2016 4:49:43 GMT -5
When rowan is awakened they hear the nightly sounds of a desert; lizards and nocturnal birds. Carolyn yawns as they take up their positin and the pair stares out over the moonlit scene. "You seem like good people, took," the woman said. "You'll have to come back to slayer's Bay with us after this. Like a real Westerosi city two thousand miles from home."
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Post by Rowan on Nov 9, 2016 14:36:51 GMT -5
Rowan looks at her a moment while their eyes take a track around to scan the area. 'Ah dont have out to go home for.. those i thought my friends sold me and my whole village.. what is their opinon on axe obsessed people with boy bits and girl bits and whos gender behaviour changes depending on which their body says is right at that moment?' Rowan asks hesitantly.. hoping they can find a home that accepts them for more than a fuck toy or that is overly wary of them.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 9, 2016 15:00:35 GMT -5
"I don't know what any of that means,"Carolyn said, "but we're all at Slayer's Bay because we didn't fit in anywhere else." She laughed aloud. "I was a septa, mind you," she said, "a bloody septa."
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Post by Rowan on Nov 9, 2016 15:35:09 GMT -5
Rowan chuckles then shifts about sheepishly 'it means i has a cock, a pair of balls, tits and a pussy.. i like girls and boys.. i dont know if i will ever bear or sire a child. I think i would like to.. every other septon or septa i have tried to talk to either tried to beat the evil out of me or recon im some kind of child of a monster or summit from beyond the wall way north.. so far you havent ran screaming.. or started hitting meh..' rowan looks about some more.. then grumbles indistinctly about slow watches and lack of spilt blood.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 9, 2016 15:43:28 GMT -5
As Rowan talks, they see something moving across the sands. Carolyn swears. "It's them," she said. "Sound the alarm! Arm yourself Rook! They're coming at last!" She cried out.
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Post by Rowan on Nov 9, 2016 15:59:13 GMT -5
Rowan unslings an axe and screams shrilly and loudly 'ATTACK!' over and over till the camp stirs then goes to hold the line with Carolyn. Attcking as soon as needed to.
Axes 1x 75 2x 72
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 9, 2016 19:29:50 GMT -5
Rolled in the morning!
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 10, 2016 8:12:28 GMT -5
The night comes alive as the wary Order knights grab weapons and rush to the fence. A gibbering jumping creature lands next to Rowan and is immediately dispatched by their powerful strikes. Carolyn Nock's arrows and fires again and again, the shafts breaking as they hit some of the demons' hides. "To the ballista!" Dirty Dan's voice rings out. "All my fuckers to the heavy weapons!" Rowan and Carolyn and Alex move toward the things before coming across a true monstrosity; a great beetle-like creature that smashes through the gate, easily fifteen feet long and seven high.
"Time to earn our fucking pay!" Alex cries out with a manic glee.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 10, 2016 9:20:10 GMT -5
Rowan: 147 Alex: 119 Carolyn: 121
Demon: 116/126
Alex charges in first, his pole axe smashing into the beast's exoskeleton, and Carolyn manages to strike its leg with a sword. The creature maneuvers to its side to face them, and Rowan has a chance to smash into it, two hands swinging the axe as powerfully as possibly, and blackish ichor sprays out in a steaming pattern, the hermaphroditic warrior feeling the heat even from a few feet away. It screams in some sort of pain and rage and whips back around, but Rowan is already sidestepping and its counterattack falls short.
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Post by Rowan on Nov 10, 2016 9:29:43 GMT -5
Rowan grimaces 'Gross..' they grumble and pick another spot or enemy to strike hard. Hoping to either incapasitate enough for a kill shot or just keep hacking off limbs till it cant attack no more then bash its brains in 'so.. anyone got any idea what their usual attack pattern is or we just keep smashing till they dont get up no more?' Rowan lightly asks before thwacking hard whatever part of the unnatural beasts is closest for a decent hit without reciving damage in return. Rowan looks quite deliriously happy to be finally bucturing something but dispointed that it seems the creatures blood needs to be avoided judging by the heat.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 10, 2016 11:11:08 GMT -5
"Do all that and dodge the moving claws!" Alex advises, as the trio finishes off the first beast. They make it to the ballista.
"Rookie! Guard Carolyn! Sugartits, load that goddam bolt on and bring these bitches down!" Dan yelled out, as more of the creatures swarmed. One with sword-length arms attacked Rowan ferociously.
Rowan: 173 Demon: 131
Rowan dodges its arms and their axe takes the left arm off at the elbow.
Rowan: 131 Demon: 61
Rowan cleaves it in two. "Fucking yes rook!" Alex cheers. One of their number is split in half by an even larger beast, which looks like a turkey that has a man's arms and a dragon's forked tail. "We're feasting on that thing when we win!" He continued.
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Post by Rowan on Nov 10, 2016 11:49:09 GMT -5
Rowan manovers so they can guard the former septa turned battle maiden and with a whoop at removing the arm and then a pitched war cry of sorts Rowan goes to remove more limbs to stop the thing gettig any closer to Carolyn and the others that may be close by while trying to avoid the beasts limbs and foul blood sprays.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 10, 2016 12:53:54 GMT -5
More rolling in a few hours
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