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  1. Blastoise Fortooate

    March of Kazros - Legends of Nisdharil, Chapter I

    Finally, he cooperates! Mark thought, lowering his head back into the barrel. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Trox trudged through the clearing, resisting the urge to shield his sensitive eyes from the sun. That would show weakness, which was a quality he couldn't show...
  2. Blastoise Fortooate

    March of Kazros - Legends of Nisdharil, Chapter I

    "Okay, I am going to make this as easy to understand as possible," said Mark, talking as if to a rather slow child. "The people in this town are hiding in various places. They are hiding because a mean army of ugly creatures called Goblins are coming to this island. If the Goblins don't see any...
  3. Blastoise Fortooate

    March of Kazros - Legends of Nisdharil, Chapter I

    "Look, if you don't hide, or disappear, or whatever, all the people in this town are going to get killed by the Goblins." Mark said.
  4. Blastoise Fortooate

    March of Kazros - Legends of Nisdharil, Chapter I

    ((Sorry. Braindead)) Mark blinked. Amazing! This person was making life itself. He must have been very well versed in magic... Or maybe one of those spirits he had read about in an Elven library... "You. Are you a spirit?" said Mark, his voice quavering a bit.
  5. Blastoise Fortooate

    March of Kazros - Legends of Nisdharil, Chapter I

    (Yep)
  6. Blastoise Fortooate

    March of Kazros - Legends of Nisdharil, Chapter I

    Mark looked through a knothole in the barrel, and saw a person walk into the town. He checked around, and deemed that nobody else was in sight. Mark raised his head, and said to the person, "Please be quiet. Goblins are coming, and we're hoping they'll think this is a ghost town. You yourself...
  7. Blastoise Fortooate

    March of Kazros - Legends of Nisdharil, Chapter I

    Everyone in the village had hidden, whether it was in their basements or, in Mark's case, a large barrel. His knees aching, Mark went over his plan. Well, it wasn't a plan really, more like a vague idea. Basically, he was going to hide in this barrel and hope Goblins didn't find him. Of course...
  8. Blastoise Fortooate

    March of Kazros - Legends of Nisdharil, Chapter I

    Trox stabbed with his pike, impaling a particuarly tall Elf. He smashed the Elf's beautiful face in with his boot and cackled. He charged forward, stabbing at whatever Elf got in his way. Hah! I'd like to see the Sinister himself do better!
  9. Blastoise Fortooate

    March of Kazros - Legends of Nisdharil, Chapter I

    Trox watched, inwardly bored, as a small body plunged into the water. Pah! Sacrifices..." he thought, "How useless! Why would any divine power, if one existed, care whether or not some Goblin child was killed in its name? Tox mocked the very idea of sacrifice. It was useless death to a child...
  10. Blastoise Fortooate

    March of Kazros - Legends of Nisdharil, Chapter I

    Mark was out looking for food. Of course, he could always just go to the nearby town and buy food, and this is what he planned to do if he didn't find anything, but he enjoyed foraging anyway. He spotted a tree with a several orange, round fruits with a couple of red splotches. He cut down many...
  11. Blastoise Fortooate

    March of Kazros - Legends of Nisdharil, Chapter I

    Mark arrived at the humble cottage that he lived in and sat on a log in front of the house. He pulled out a knife, not his favorite blue-silver dagger, but an iron carving knife, and began to chip the bark off of the stick he had taken. Once all of the bark had been shucked off into the grass...
  12. Blastoise Fortooate

    March of Kazros - Legends of Nisdharil, Chapter I

    [REMINDER]Mark is Human, Trox is Goblin. Mark was walking down a dirt path that was overun by weeds. On a sudden whim, he called up the force, the energy, the Magic all around him, in the air, in the water, and even in himself. With a little mental guidance, the Magic flowed from his fingers...
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