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Post by Kronomas on Dec 29, 2004 14:54:52 GMT -5
Krone saddled up his horse, Benethor, and equipped it with many weapins and restocked his quiver with arrows and got many throwing knives and other weapons needed for what he and tur were about to do. They were going to hunt down the remainiung escaped Wargs of Isengard.He rode out and met Tur.
" Hello Tur. Are you ready?This should be fun". he said.
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Post by DavidBruce on Jan 1, 2005 23:12:54 GMT -5
DavidBruce..Silently looking around for escaped wards of Isengard. then suddenly bumps into something, turns around quickly while pulling his sword out and put the medal object against the person.He realize it was tur. I look at Tur noticing him while i let down my sword, look to my side seeing Krone with his aroow pointed straight at me. I say" Oh sorry i thought u were an escaped Ward." they repley,"Thats exactly what we were doing,"" May I join you," the reply"YEs we could use the help."
we all pull out our weapons....Tur says lets go before they leave Isengard
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Post by Kronomas on Jan 1, 2005 23:23:42 GMT -5
They find tracks of the wargs a day later. They quickly began to follow them.
" Here we go" Krone said. " Let's hunt those wolves of filth down.
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Post by DavidBruce on Jan 1, 2005 23:35:46 GMT -5
How long do you think it might take for us to find them Aclyx worried
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Post by Kronomas on Jan 1, 2005 23:37:31 GMT -5
" I don't know. They wouldn't have gone far. Wargs don't move far if they are forced to. Maybe a day pr two." said krone
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Post by DavidBruce on Jan 1, 2005 23:39:27 GMT -5
Aclyx looked back at him relifed," Thank the lord, do you think that it'll be hard for us to kill the wargs"?
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Post by Kronomas on Jan 1, 2005 23:48:38 GMT -5
"Depends on how many there are." ssaid krone
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Post by DavidBruce on Jan 1, 2005 23:57:17 GMT -5
HOw many do u think there will be hundreds or tens
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Post by Kimnas on Jan 2, 2005 7:21:50 GMT -5
"About fifty." Tur said.
Tur was riding on Typhas and had just caught up with his companions.
"Sorry I lagged behind, I needed a few winks of sleep."
Tur smiled as he said this. He turned to look at Krone and just beyond Krone was a warg jumping at Krone's throat. Tur swiftly pulled out his bow and arrow and let an arrow fly right into the warg's throat so that it moved the warg's mouth shut so it's lifeless body simply hit Krone instead of it biting him.
Dave, try not to roleplay for anyone else. Especially talking, do not talk for anyone else. Let them talk. Also try to add more detail to your posts to make them longer.
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Post by Kronomas on Jan 2, 2005 18:59:28 GMT -5
Krone stared at the lifeless body.
"Thanks Tur!" he said
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Post by DavidBruce on Jan 3, 2005 9:52:33 GMT -5
50 shouldnt be hard for warriors like us
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Post by Kronomas on Jan 3, 2005 16:32:13 GMT -5
Krone began to ride even faster as a thought came to him.
" Come on! We must go faster! That had to be a scout. We need to get to them faster. THey have made a fairly good trail for us. looks like a hunting trail. So lets go! he said riding his horse as fast as it could go.
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Post by Kimnas on Jan 15, 2005 15:48:54 GMT -5
Tur began to quicken Typhas' pace from a walk, to a canter, then on to a gallop. He soon had caught up with Krone and could see the what Krone was following, a nicely formed trail.
[glow=green,2,300]You'd think they might reason out that if we could kill so many of them so quickly that they might want to hide their tracks so that we wouldn't massacre them so easily, right?[/glow]
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Post by Kronomas on Jan 19, 2005 18:20:22 GMT -5
Yes, well...these arent the brightest of creatures. They are about a foot short of a good sword." Krone said with a laugh
He quickened his horses pace up to a sprint yelling at david to hurry up.
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Post by Kimnas on Jan 25, 2005 8:15:46 GMT -5
Tur held his side as it had started to hurt from laughing so hard and riding quite fast. If there was one thing he didn't like about Krone, it was that he would tell a hilarious joke right before flying off on his horse, but it was an attribute that he could live with.
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