Post by Grant on May 1, 2017 1:40:37 GMT
You find yourself in the ruins of a burning castle. Men are thrown about, all of them dead. The scent of their flesh sickens you and the deafening roar behind you chills your blood. A large dragon blocks your exit.
Level
HP 40 | STR 15 | MAG 10 | SKL 10 | SPD 6 | DEF 10 | RES 10 |
Weapon: Bite, MT 5 HIT 80
Fire Breath (Magic weapon): MT 6 HIT 70 (Hits entire group. It uses this attack every two turns.)
If defeated, each person receives 200 gold
Even the ground tumbled beneath the weight imposed by it’s being. A creature of sheer god like power- right before them, dead ahead.
Grant did not believe in the notion of fate or luck. He held the statement that chance was utterly random, but no such of the two former subjects. This however, impressed a sense of dread within him. There was no probability, no likeliness that they would be able to best the beast that stood taller than castles.
A gulp of saliva was stuck in his throat. After clearing it, he spoke. “And here I was thinking that dragons were mere myth.” His facial expression remained calm and stoic as did his manner of speaking. “I shall not blame you if you run, Madam.” A silver dagger was drawn in each of his hands out of the blue. “You are, after all, a stranger to me. You have no obligation to fight along my side.”
He turned his head to face Serena behind him with a smile. “And even if I knew you well, I would ask you to run.”
“It has been a pleasure knowing you for what it was worth.”
The butler engages the dragon.
The wheel of fate is turning!
| Rebel 1 |
| Action! |
Seeing as the archer was the only one capable of fighting that was still alive, the butler adopted an offensive stance alongside her. His blades were raised at the ready with elbows and knees bent in case he would need to make any quick dashes. If in any case he would get an opening to deal a decisive blow such a titanic monster, would take it.
Grant forms an offensive support with Serena!
Grant gains +2 STR!
Serena gains +3 STR!
The dragon itself regardless, was not so keen on the idea of being challenged by humans. It inhaled sharply and as it did, light seeped through the opening of it’s gigantic maw. Thereafter, a burst of howling flames billowed unto the two of them.
The Dragon wrought an ungodly flame upon both Serena and Grant
rNkUJscO1-100
(Chance to hit Grant: 71) (Damage: 6)
(Chance to hit Serena: 75) (Damage: 7)
The butler took the brunt of the flames. They continued pouring onto the stone at close range. Perhaps all seemed lost for him, except when the fire opened- nothing was left. Not even ashes.
A long, growing scratch could be heard. Not too long after, Grant reentered the scene. He dragged his daggers alongside the walls- causing sparks to fly with ever inch closer he got. His clothes appeared to be heavily charred, but his body was still fully in tact.
Not even a challenge, Grant was deemed by the dragon. The innards of his mouth began to ignite once more as he charged the vicious energy. However, before it could release said energy he was already in range. In range for both of the man's weapons to cleave inward to be exact.
Grant's attack on the dragon
1-100
(Chance to hit: 93) (Damage: 4)
The Dragon gets [SPD/DEF/RES -4]!
Grant's attack on the dragon
1-100
(Chance to hit: 97) (Damage: 6)
The Dragon gets [SPD/DEF/RES -4]!
Simultaneously, Grant's weapons sliced downward in two close, yet parallel lines on the leviathan's scales. Not much damage at all, yet an opening was made.
Grant's HP: 12/18
The Dragon's HP: 30/40
Serena 1-100·1-100·1-100
Level
HP 40 | STR 15 | MAG 10 | SKL 10 | SPD 6 | DEF 10 | RES 10 |
Weapon: Bite, MT 5 HIT 80
Fire Breath (Magic weapon): MT 6 HIT 70 (Hits entire group. It uses this attack every two turns.)
If defeated, each person receives 200 gold
Even the ground tumbled beneath the weight imposed by it’s being. A creature of sheer god like power- right before them, dead ahead.
Grant did not believe in the notion of fate or luck. He held the statement that chance was utterly random, but no such of the two former subjects. This however, impressed a sense of dread within him. There was no probability, no likeliness that they would be able to best the beast that stood taller than castles.
A gulp of saliva was stuck in his throat. After clearing it, he spoke. “And here I was thinking that dragons were mere myth.” His facial expression remained calm and stoic as did his manner of speaking. “I shall not blame you if you run, Madam.” A silver dagger was drawn in each of his hands out of the blue. “You are, after all, a stranger to me. You have no obligation to fight along my side.”
He turned his head to face Serena behind him with a smile. “And even if I knew you well, I would ask you to run.”
“It has been a pleasure knowing you for what it was worth.”
The butler engages the dragon.
The wheel of fate is turning!
| Rebel 1 |
| Action! |
Seeing as the archer was the only one capable of fighting that was still alive, the butler adopted an offensive stance alongside her. His blades were raised at the ready with elbows and knees bent in case he would need to make any quick dashes. If in any case he would get an opening to deal a decisive blow such a titanic monster, would take it.
Grant forms an offensive support with Serena!
Grant gains +2 STR!
Serena gains +3 STR!
The dragon itself regardless, was not so keen on the idea of being challenged by humans. It inhaled sharply and as it did, light seeped through the opening of it’s gigantic maw. Thereafter, a burst of howling flames billowed unto the two of them.
The Dragon wrought an ungodly flame upon both Serena and Grant
rNkUJscO1-100
(Chance to hit Grant: 71) (Damage: 6)
(Chance to hit Serena: 75) (Damage: 7)
The butler took the brunt of the flames. They continued pouring onto the stone at close range. Perhaps all seemed lost for him, except when the fire opened- nothing was left. Not even ashes.
A long, growing scratch could be heard. Not too long after, Grant reentered the scene. He dragged his daggers alongside the walls- causing sparks to fly with ever inch closer he got. His clothes appeared to be heavily charred, but his body was still fully in tact.
Not even a challenge, Grant was deemed by the dragon. The innards of his mouth began to ignite once more as he charged the vicious energy. However, before it could release said energy he was already in range. In range for both of the man's weapons to cleave inward to be exact.
Grant's attack on the dragon
1-100
(Chance to hit: 93) (Damage: 4)
The Dragon gets [SPD/DEF/RES -4]!
Grant's attack on the dragon
1-100
(Chance to hit: 97) (Damage: 6)
The Dragon gets [SPD/DEF/RES -4]!
Simultaneously, Grant's weapons sliced downward in two close, yet parallel lines on the leviathan's scales. Not much damage at all, yet an opening was made.
Grant's HP: 12/18
The Dragon's HP: 30/40
Serena 1-100·1-100·1-100