"Not before I kill one of these things!" yelled Alec. With that he dodged another strike, and in frustration threw his sword at the beast. Luckily, hit went strait through the creature. It still didn't die. "Never mind!" he shouted, "I'm going!" He ran up to the shyrrg, avoided a bow ment to kill him, and grabbed his sword. The razor sharp claws of the monster in front of hm barely missed, and with that, Alec was off.

OOC: What's next?

OOC: Alec is with Shyara.

IC: Shyara waited till everyone was on, then she lept in with a blast of fire beneath to give them a chance to get away. Shyara watched the others lead some of the beasts away and immediatly noticed that the beast were gaining. She flew over Ranog and picked him and Urson off the ground, I'm not going to eat you. Augustus grab Veonth and Anthor. Shyara flew toward Farthen Dur where they'd be safe for while.

OOC: Anthor 7 Voenth gona stay.

IC:
Voenth just barely hauled Anthor up into the tree before a huge wolf, larger than the others tried to bite Anthor. "We have ot stay in the trees, Ranog, you and Urson, get out of here and tell that group of dwarves supposedly comeing this way to get out of here. This entire fight has beena trap, but for what I do not know."

Anthor said, "We cannot harm them with magic, but we can use wards to stom them for the moment, that is."

Ranog and Urson said, "Put us down, there are dwarves down there." After about another half an hour Ranog came upon two huge columns of dwarves and said, "Come, hurry! We have to get back to Farthen Dur, there are super-natural wolves down there, and I do not doubt your courage, but they are too much even for a dragon! Come with me!"

OOC: Ranog and Urson got picked up by Shyara

OOC:...can you please edit, because some one has to warn the other dwarves.

OOC: Why not just have Ranog say, 'there's the dwarves, put me down so I can warn them' and assume SHyara let him down

OOC: RoD your turn.

OOC: I don't know what to do. I'm kind of confused.

OOC: RoD, it is your turn, you have two days, then you will be skipped.

OOC: Pass. I honestly do not know what is happening or I would write.

OOC: So that makes it Ben's turn.

The order is,
Voenth
RoD
Ben
Kit

OOC: This might not be one of my best posts, because like RoD, I have no clue of what to do.

IC: Paconio had Augustus fly back towards Anthor and Voenth. He was not too surprised to find them up in a tree. "Hop on!" He yelled, reaching out a hand. All of the enemies were drawing closer ad closer to the tree by the second.

OOC: Pass for Gus.

Shyara dropped the Dwarf and his steed, Don't die, she yelled after them as she flew on ahead.

OOC: Pass turn

Ranod and Urson went to the head of the column of dwarves and began to lead them back to Farthen Dur.

OOC: Pass...sorry

OOC: Tell me where Alec is!!!

OOC: I'm pretty sure he is riding on Shyara with Kit and Shyra

OOC: Good to know that. So is it my turn?

OOC: yep the Order is

Veonth
RoD
Ben
Kit

OOC: So let me get this strait, Shyara is ahead of everyone going towards Farthen Dur.

OOC: Yea, I think it is something like that...

I think I'll actually skip this time...

OOC: I guess I'll skip too, there are to many things that need to be addresses first, like what happened to Anthor and Veonth especially and which way is Augustus flying?

OOC:Well, Augustus was flying towards Shyara after he would pick up Anthor and Voenth.

OOC: Umm, Voenth and Anthor are waiting on Augustas t opcke them up, while Ranog & Urson are taking the dwarves back to Farthen Dur.

OOC:That is what I mean, look at my most recent IC: post.

OOC: K then

IC:
Anthor and Voenth both got on the small dragon and waited for him to fly away.

Ranog and Urson sighted Farthen Dur and set the column of dwarves to a faster run.

OOC: Pass.

OOC: RoD your turn.

OOC: I can't really post anything when you guys havn't so I'm gonna have to pass as well.

OOC: Ok, I'll save our dying souls and post!

After Augustus felt Anthor and Voenth jump on him, he took off towards where he believed Shyara to be. After he found the dragon, he stopped, and waited to see where she would go.

After Anthor and Voenth got on to Augustus Paconio said "Welcome to the SS Gussy" with a very large grin.

OOC: not the best of posts, but it may work!

OOC: The USA doesn't exist in Alegaesia

IC: Shyara heard Augustus and those with him come on her right side. She could see the dwarves underneath her and Farthen Dur up ahead. Ranog, she yelled to the dwarf below, do you know a way into the city from this side, becuase I only know over top and from the North, not the East side?

OOC: He is right, Ben.

IC:
"Aye, I know a way in, but they don't." Said Ranog, indicationg the dwarves. Urson suddenly reared up and bleeted loudly enough for all to hear, They have caught us, form up! The dwarves created a small protective circle and watched as the huge Shyrrg came out of the surrounding trees. Ranog brandiched his huge mattok and roared a challange to the huge wolves.

Anthor and Voenth held on to the dragon as they flew.

Oopsies, I didn't realize that came from the USA!

IC: Paconio looked down to the ground, at the enemies below in particular. "I will return shortly" Paconio said as he jumped off of his emerald green dragon. After hitting the ground, Paconio drew his sword and attacked any enemy visible, witch was pretty much everything in front of him. Man, battle was going to be such a drag...

OOC: I believe I shall pass for our emerald green friend this turn.

OOC: Is Voenth, Anthor, and Paochino wth Ranog, Kit, ad Shyara??

"Don't get out of formation! Stay together!" Yelled Ranog to the dwarf warriors. He held his position in the center of the group and drew his urgal horn bow. He nocked an arrow and fired it at one of the shyrrgs. He hit it in the thigh and it let out a wimper of pain.

Voenth leapt frmo the dragon's back and attacked an injured Shyrrg. He cut at it, but was quickly repulsed by its huge fangs and claws. It slashed him across the sholder and forced him to jump into the group of dwarves.

Anthor jumped into the center of the group and began to fire arrows at a rapid speed.

OOC: Yes they are.

IC:Paconio's attempts to attack didn't go very well at all. In fact, it actually did him no good at all. They picked him up, and slammed him against the ground repetitively. The rocks on the ground jarred his face and the rest of his body when he impacted. Dirt and small rocks covered his face, giving him the appearance of a dark skinned human.

Paconio couldn't do anything to help himself, they had a hold on his arms and legs. Fighting back would only make it hurt more. Finally Paconio just gave up on watching, and let his body shutdown on it's own...

OOC: Who's turn is it?

OOC: It is Kit's turn.

OOC: sorry for the wait.

IC: Kit was hacking through the beast as best he could, till he tried to take the top half of a head off. His sword bent in an awkward shape around it's skull. I really need to get a Rider's Sword, he thought as he whipped around with his sword and removed its leg at the knee with the twisted blade.

Shyra wasn't as bent on immediate death as the others around her. She found it much easier to slowly removed pieces of the wolf-creatures and let slow down because of blood lose and then finish them.

Shyara was flying low over the top of the group and she impaled one of the Shyrrg through the gut. It thrashed around and gashed her tail. She shot over to an open piece of ground smashed its head several times against the ground before it stopped moving, though she doubted it to be dead.

OOC: Pass.

I'll pass as well.

OOC: Say something, I mean we are in the middle of a battle with huge wolves, say something because it stops everyone else from posting something helpful to the story.

OOC: okay, I will.

IC: Paconio continued to let his body shutdown as he was brutally slammed against the ground by the shyrrgs.

OOC: Ok, if I must. I just didn't passed because I got disconnected from the internet and lost everything I was going to post...I got annoyed...anyway.

The young halfling's arm shot up again to block another blow meant for his head, and then he jumped sideways to avoid another strike aimed at his stomach. His arms were aching, blood streaked from his mouth, and his legs were beginning to feel like jelly. Things were not looking good for Alec. Then, with the worst possible timing, he stubbled and fell; now he was a perfect target for the monster before him. Alec knew that his life was about to end at that very moment, and despair took hold of him...that was before he saw his final chance. Leaping into the air, he grabbed hold of his throwing knife, still immpeded in the creature's eye, and his victory was assured. The knife ripped down through the creatures jaw ,thanks to the added weigh of its owner, and caused the shyyrg to rear up and howl in agony. Alec, who had just landed on the ground, drew his arm back, and, once again threw his sword at the beast, but this time it burst through the monsters chest, and pierced the heart. The shyyrg fell without a sound.

OOC: Any better?

OOC: Hmm, Kit if you can please god-mod my charries.

EDIT: My bad draco, I was in a hurry.

OOC: lol I'm not in this rp. It'd be better if Kit did, or Rider of Death.

OOC: Sorry, but is it my turn now?

OOC: Yes. It is your turn.

Alec gasped as he took in the sight of the next creature he was to face. What abomination wa this?! A giant two headed shyrrg had reared up on its two hind legs and with its red eyes was gazing hungrily at him. This battle would prove to be very dificult. Especially with the added facter of the two shyrrgs that accompanied their "king".

OOC: Kit, it is your turn.

OOC: Rider it is your turn, hopefully we can finish this up

OOC: We are going to skil RoD, so, Ben, it is your turn.

OOC: Okay, I'm good with that.

IC: Paconio sliced the shyrrg Augustus had burned, cutting it in half and finishing the job before mother nature could. He then flung himself against the next, slicing and jabbing in a way only he could. Though, the beast managed to get his jaw onto Paconio's arm, and bit down very hard. A loud 'crack' was heard from the wrist area, followed by the sound of a sword cutting through bones, and then, a rather quiet "Owww", considering how hurt Paconio was.

Augustus, not very surprised Paconio had managed to get himself hurt already, jumped down to Paconio, providing Paconio the time and cover necessary for healing the wrist at least half way.

OOC; Kit, its your turn, we need to wrap this one up soon.

OOC: i'll just this time, do you want to the 'king' or should Shyara on my next go round

OOC: What do you mean, Kit. I don't understand, sorry.

OOC: sorry, I'm taking typing lessons and they are really screwing with what I already had going, so I miss words.

I meant to say, 'I'll just skip this round, and do you want to kill the king or should Shyara, next round?

OOC: Doesn't really matter to me, if you want, but Ranog s going to take one head, how about that, Ranog gets one, Pacinio gets one & Kit gets one, sounds good, and We are skipping RoD, he is inactive for some reason.

IC:
Ranog leapt at the three-headed shrrg, only to be bitten badly by the largest of the three heads. he howled in pain and came back with a vengance. he swung his powerful mattok, cutting it, but only barely, then came around with a swift right hook with his "fists of steel" knockign the beast backward. He yelled, "Come and fight me you ugly stupid beast! I am Ranog! Born in Farthen Dur, come and fight me unless you are too cowardly!"

Voenth, having killed yet another lesser shrrg looket at the largets one, with three heads. He saw that that fight seemed well undercontrol, with Ranog, Kit, and Shyara attacking it. So, he left off fighting. He looked about the battle field, knowign that the shrrg were un-natural, then he saw that it was. There were shades popping up all over the battle-field, but always out of reach of the others. He thought to himself, That is it, it must be the shades causign this. then he yelled to Anthor, "Hey, its the shades, we have to kill the shades!" and ran off after the next one he saw.

Anthor heard Voenth's warning and pulled out his bow. He casted a spell upon it to light the arrows with a powerful white light and shot at the next shade he saw.

OOC: Sorry, I must have lagged when I posted, lol.

IC:
Ranog said, "Nah, its ok. I think me and me boyos can handel em. Thanks for your help. If ever you need some help, or know of a good fight in the area, look me up. I'm always up for a good brawl or two." said the dwarf as he and the other dwarves went back to Farthen Dur to make their report.

Voenth slowly walked back to the group. He was tired and bleeding from the slight wounds he had recieved earlier that day. He looked at the others and said, "Hey, Kit, Shyara, Shyra, would you mind if we got a ride back to Sharktooth?"

Anthor limped back to the others. As it turned out, the shades had one last stand and one stabbed him in the leg. He said, "Same for me I need a ride, if it is ok?"

OOC: Voenth, I can see you posted, but I can't see any words in the post... Is it like that with either of you two???

he didn't post anything at all, you can tell when you click quote

OOC: This is my last post, correct?

IC:"Ah it's no problema, my man" Paconio said, trying to sound casual. He then jumped up onto Gus. "Okay, let's roll!" He said as Gus rose up from the ground. The green dragon flew off in a northern direction, disappearing into the horizon completely after a few moments. Ah, another adventure has come to it's end...

OOC: I think so.

IC: No problem, I would've made them ask you if you wanted a ride anyway. Shyara jumped to the sky angling west, here we go.

Ranog stelled into the halls of Farthen Dur, glad to be back home. He made his report, then went strait to his room and fell into a deep sleep, his adventures, at elast for the time were over.

Anthor waved cheerily to Kit, Shyara, and Shyra from the shores. He said, "Have a safe journey, and be happy, also, come and visit us!" yelled the old rider as he made a small boat from wood with magic and hopped in, heading toward his home on Sharktooth. He was tired, but he had accomplished something, shades were dead and a great threat to the land was gone. He looked back and saw his friends one last time, then, began to paddle he thought to himself, home...

Voenth hopped off of Gus in the middle of Du Weldenvarden. He waved a happy "goodbye" to the two and set off toward Ellesmera to make his report to the queen. He sighed, knowing that they hade all done great deeds and become closer in the process.

OOC: Sorry for some god-modding, its not too bad, this was a fun RPG, unless you two have any posts to make, this one is OVER!!!!!!

OOC: Never fear! The mod is here! Any objections to my moving this to Archives for you guys?

I don't think so. I have none and it looks like Ben and Voenth are done by their last posts

OOC: Okey dokey. Great rp, guys!