Solace: The Inn of the Last Home

[Raistlin Majere]

It is night, and Solace rests, It is the most northern town on the isle of Krynn. None stir except for one man. The legendary Black Mage Raistlin Majere. He enters the Inn of the Last Home with a sigh, for now his journey is over. Or just to begin Raistlin thinks to himself. Although the inn is closed he still manages to break the lock with a spell. Gathering his black robes he sits in the only chair that is not up on the tables. For now no one else is in the inn but soon the people will come. Raistlin prepares his tea, using magic to form water and creating a ball of fire in his palm to boil it. He mixes the herbs in a mug nearby on the table and sips a small sip at a time occasionally coughing up spots of blood that land on his black robe. He closes his hourglass eyes and leans against his staff. And waits for company to arrive.I await your arrival Nathan Rahl.

[Raistlin Majere]

Okay this is Raistlin,
the point of this topic is to follow along in the story.
So far our journey is yet to begin.
You can be who ever you want and join whenever you want
But please dont say stupid stuff and then leave
Hopefully this topic isn't breaking any rules

[NathanRahl]

*Knock knock*

"Raistlin are you there its me Nathan"
*Bluish yellow light forms as Nathan enters with a small ball of flame ready in his hand.*

"Is that you" "it is, so whats for dinner"

*Nathan sits across from raistlin smiling at his old friend.*

[Raistlin Majere]

Raistlin looks up at Nathan "There will be no dinner tonight friend. And if there is it will be light." Rising from the table, strengthened from his tead, he walks over to the window, looking out onto the main road of Solace. "I ask for your assistance, friend, or rather your power. I have a plan to take over this universe but first I must take the Wizards tower in the forest of Waywreth." Turning and looking at Nathan "I know that you are unfimilar to this land, I too cannot make it to the tower myself. The road is one that is treacherous and ardent, we need strength, we need a team. Nathan will join me in my journey and aid my strength. Together we will be unstoppable and take the tower.

[NathanRahl]

"I understand Raistln, but we need a team as you have stated, although we may be strong with our gifts we need fighters to fight when we need to rest"

"Now about dinner"

*Nathan flourishes his hand and produces a pot. Reaching out his hand ignites the fire on the stove placing the pot down starts rummaging through the storage and pantrys produces spices and vegtables. *

"Now a feast"

[Raistlin Majere]

"Alright. But you know my stomach can't hold that much."
Raisltin seats himself again and puts a few slivers of meat onto a materialized plate.
We await the Minotaur now.

[NathanRahl]

"Excellent stew"

*Nathan flourishes his hand cleaning it all up*
"Now Raistlin how are we going to go about recruiting people for our journy"

[NathanRahl]

"So my friend what do you propose we do now"

*Nathan stands facing Raistlin*

"We should be off my friend lest we be discovered"

[Othgar]

*Meanwhile, just outside of the Inn*
Othgar gave a derisive snort as he walked through the tree town of Solace. The place reeked with the human stench. Minotaurs rarely came to Solace because of the stench. he couldn't wait to leave this town and be off back to the mountains.
As he made his way to the Inn a drunk clumsily walked into him and looked up. Upon seeing the huge beast the drunk turned around and walked in the other direction assuming Othgar to be nothing more than one of his drunken hallucinations.
The windows of the Inn were open and Othgar could see Raistlin sitting at one of the empty tables with Nathan who was occupying himself with a bowl of stew. 'Always thinking about stuffing his face,' he thought. :lol: Quietly, he opened the door to the Inn of the Last Home.
"NOw Raistlin," Nathan began, "how are we going to go about recruiting people for our journey?"

"I see your about to begin this without me," Othgar said. :evil:

[Raistlin Majere]

Raistlin stands again, between Othgar and Nathan who are standing as well staring each other down. "We shall depart soon, while it is still early. Since no others have arrived we shall make our way to the Tower of Waywreth. Othgar shall be our guide."

[Othgar]

Othgar agreed to Raistlin's decision. He had been the guide a number of times on their previous journeys and adventures. He had been to the far side of Krynn and back again, a journey in which many did not survive on their own. Though Othgar had never been inside the tower of Wayreth he did know it's general whereabouts. He had been a guide on a number of occassions to the Tower for aspiring mages looking to take the Test there.

[NathanRahl]

"Wait, wait just a minute. we can't just let him join us. I mean look at him and honestly he stinks. he can join us as soon as he takes a bath... and finishes my test."

*Nathan reaches high into the sky chanting in his native tounge the encantaions needed to do his bidding. A wind picks up from nowhere making Nathan seem a god as he's bathed in a shaft of blue light. with the final call of his chant there is a blinding light seeming to rip the white wash off of the walls. When the light dies out before nathan stand three Undead warriors briming with armor and weapons that could supply a small outpost of men. Raistlin gasps fully comprehending the resurection spell just cast. with a single wave of nathans hand the warriors attack the Minitor.*

[Othgar]

Othgar snorted and pulled his sword out from it's scabbard which was fastened to his back. The sword had been his father's and his father's before him (it is tradition among minotaurs to pass weapons down through the family line). On the blade was written the familie's line "Orshkt Va Asht Ethnak" (honor and Life). The sword was big and one that most humans had to hold with both hands; Othgar held it with one.

As the first of undead warriors rushed forward with its mace raised, Othgar lifted the sword and brought it down on him cleaving of his head and his left arm. Nathan signaled the other two to attack him silmontaneously. The second charged him much like the first and swung its sword attempting to cut off Othgar's head.
Dodging the blade, he swiftly cut off its arm which sent the undead warrior to the ground. Turning just in time to doge the third warrior's attack Othgar ran him through with his sword to the hilt causing it to collapse on the floor. He could hear Nathan clapping amusedly as he placed his sword back in its scabbard.
"If that's the best you can do my friend," Othgar began, "then you must be getting old." :twisted: [/i]

[Othgar]

"By the way I don't stink," Othgar said. Nathan chuckled a bit to his remark. Othgar turned his attention to Raistlin. "What is our business in the Tower? It seems that you forgot to relay that to me in your message."

[NathanRahl]

"Yes, yes this is all good but we should really be on our way"

*Nahtan gathers his staff and heads to the door awaitng his compainins.*

[Othgar]

"Why are you so eager to leave?" Othgar asked the old prophet. "Besides I thought you waned me to take a bath."

[NathanRahl]

"well by the position of the moon it is almost dawn. and if i recall we broke into this inn. We need to leave."

*Nathan heads for the door, igniting a small ball of flame for light.*

[Raistlin Majere]

Raistlin cooly rises. "Sit down Nathan, and don't be so fidgety." Raistlin looks towards Othgar "And as for you, I forget nothing. Nathan and myself have always known that you would be coming here. Nathan is after all a prophet, you must give him some credit." Looking again towards Nathan "Now we may leave, there are several pack mules outside that have all the provisions we will need." "Othgar you will be our steel that will guide us, when we are too weak to cast spells to defend ourselves in the forest of Waywreth. That is your purpose."
Now circling the room.
"After getting through the forest we arrive at the tower of Waywreth itself, there we will battle many mages to acheive our goal of finding the Dragon porta, which is deep inside the towerl. Soon after that we will be on our way to fighting the Gods, for true power."
Raistlin stalks out the door.
Who will follow?

[Othgar]

Othgar snorted and sneered at Raistlin. The Gods, Othgar thought. Perhaps he truly is mad. Or maybe not. A fight for true power. The minotaur smiled, if you can imagine a minotaur smilling it's more like a showing of teeth. Othgar liked a challenge as did all minotaurs. Sargonnas had been lax in giving the minotaurs the elven lands latley. Perhaps he could do a better job.
As Raistlin walked out of the Inn he followed him into the Darkness of the night.

[NathanRahl]

"Figures, leave the profit behind. well for your information there was a reason that we needed to leave when we did."

*Nathan turns to the man walking down the stairs carrying a candle and a cane.*

"Back to bed old man. you need not know what happens down here."

*With a flourish of his hand Nathan casts a line of green light at the man, the man falls down the reaming two stairs in a deep sleep*

"There that ought to hold you, good-night"

*With a flourish of his cape Nathan turns to the door as it opens on its own, he then joins his companions in the field to begin their quest*

"Well lets go!"

[Raistlin Majere]

Raistlin Majere approaches the pack mules, as well as Nathan and Othgar. At first light they were already miles out of the city heading south towards the tower. They traveled for many days, at night they stopped to prepare dinner and study the magic runes while Othgar trains with his sword. All three prepare for the upcoming conflict at the tower.
Finally after days of travel they arrive at the Forest of Waywreth. Othgar will lead the two mages into the forest. First though they await others to join before entering the forest.

[NathanRahl]

*nathan steps foward on the soft ground. Nathan could see the trees flowing even there was no wind. It was his watch and he was checking the shields that he placed around their staging area.*

"Well all is well here, i'll go wake Raistlin for his watch."

*Nathan turned facing a sound in the brush.*

"What was that...."

[Othgar]

Othgar instictivley drew his sword from its scabbard. He looked intently from where the sound had come from

[Raistlin Majere]

Raistlin searched with his keen, hourglass eyes. He was sure there was something in the brush and he had a spell ready in his mind. Raistlin quietly and silently approached Nathan.
"Silver Wraiths are creatures that are common in the Forest of Waywreth, I hope you have a spell ready." Raistlin was nervous, and that said alot. The Silver Wraith's favorite victim were mages and magic users.
The brush moved again, everyone stood ready. Just then a rabbit popped out of the brush, twitching its nose and looking back at the three strangers, then it hopped away.
Everyone immediately sighed, the tensions lessened. Raistlin looked up. "Oh, my". immediately all eyes were looking at the hanging bloody corpse in the trees. Iron chains shaped like dragon claws gripped the mage's wrists, digging in and holding him in place high above the ground. A pool of blood was spread out under him.
"That is a Blood Mage, a victim of the Silver Wraiths," said Raistlin. "That poor soul was no doubt cut open so that the Wraiths could feed upon his magic inside him. The Forest is no place for fools. I wouldn't doubt that the tower has released more Wraiths than usual, they have, they have been expecting us."
Just then the mage twitched, "It is still alive." Said Othgar lifting his sword again. "Quickly, we must kill it before it destroys us for our magic!" Raistlin shouted. Nathan raised his hand, already about to cast a fiery inferno at the Blood Mage. Raitlin then realized something. "Wait!" Raisltin tapped Nathan's arms with his staff. "That blood mage, has a shield around it that guards it from any attack, If we fire at him the attack will only be reversed. Feel for the shield if you can. Then I will tell you my plan."

[Raistlin Majere]

Raistlin searched with his keen, hourglass eyes. He was sure there was something in the brush and he had a spell ready in his mind. Raistlin quietly and silently approached Nathan.
"Silver Wraiths are creatures that are common in the Forest of Waywreth, I hope you have a spell ready." Raistlin was nervous, and that said alot. The Silver Wraith's favorite victim were mages and magic users.
The brush moved again, everyone stood ready. Just then a rabbit popped out of the brush, twitching its nose and looking back at the three strangers, then it hopped away.
Everyone immediately sighed, the tensions lessened. Raistlin looked up. "Oh, my". immediately all eyes were looking at the hanging bloody corpse in the trees. Iron chains shaped like dragon claws gripped the mage's wrists, digging in and holding him in place high above the ground. A pool of blood was spread out under him.
"That is a Blood Mage, a victim of the Silver Wraiths," said Raistlin. "That poor soul was no doubt cut open so that the Wraiths could feed upon his magic inside him. The Forest is no place for fools. I wouldn't doubt that the tower has released more Wraiths than usual, they have, they have been expecting us."
Just then the mage twitched, "It is still alive." Said Othgar lifting his sword again. "Quickly, we must kill it before it destroys us for our magic!" Raistlin shouted. Nathan raised his hand, already about to cast a fiery inferno at the Blood Mage. Raitlin then realized something. "Wait!" Raisltin tapped Nathan's arms with his staff. "That blood mage, has a shield around it that guards it from any attack, If we fire at him the attack will only be reversed. Feel for the shield if you can. Then I will tell you my plan."

[NathanRahl]

*Nathan reached out feeling the shield raistlin saw. It gave him a deathly chill*

"oohh, the shield can be broken"

*Nathan reached into his robe pulling out a small handful of white sand, sorcers sand the crystalised bones of wizards who had given their lives. Nathan threw the sand at the blood mage and the imidiate surroundings were covered a bright white*

"azgroth... matreiz...domaray"

"there was a loud CRACK, and then a sound like rain nathan knew the shield was broken.*

"Well, what know that thing is still alive. how do you propose we kill it..."

*Before Nathan could finish his sentance the blood mage let out an ear splitting scream sending the three compainons to the ground...*

"Well now what.

[Raistlin Majere]

Raistlin struggled on the ground, quickly he mumbled a spell out which muted the siren of the Blood Mage. Rising up he did the same for the others, for a while they looked around wondering if they had gone deaf. Raistlin spoke to Nathan telepathically.
"Next time, when I say feel for the shield, feel it don't crack it." "The original plan was for me to unweave the shield so that you could destroy it with fire. But I guess now that the shield is broken, we can simply..." Just then a fireball started to form in front of the Blood Mage. "It's counteracting!" Othgar Yelled out, but no one heard him. The Blood Mage then loosed the fireball upon the three. Nathan was the one to make Raistlin look, and saved his life by shoving them both out of the way of the fireball.
"This could be more difficult then I thought" Raistlin said telepathically. He then released the ear blocking spell he had cast upon them since the Blood Mage was no longer screaming but casting multiple fireballs at them.
"What do you suggest we do." Raistlin asked Nathan

[NathanRahl]

"I have an idea but I'm not sure it's going to work. I have been working on this spell for three months. It's not perfected but worth a shot."

*Reaching into his robes once again Nathan this time pulled out a pinch of a black crystalized sand.*

"Is that black sorcerers sand?" Raistlin commented, "I thought that was impossible to find"

"I ahhh, get it from the family... don't ask."

*Casting the sand in front of him nathan chanted the words of magic.*

"Nazroth... Incompassis."

*A shock wave throwing the trees almost horizontal also throw Othgar and Raistlin to the ground. When all was cleared the fire had stopped and Nathan stood in the middle of a charred ring. the three compainons looked up to see the blood mage frozen apprently in time, in the middle of casting a spell.*

"Now what do we do with him."

[Raistlin Majere]

"You and your sand, Nathan" Raistlin said disgustedly, but was really glad that he had stopped the blood mage. "Now it is my turn."
Raistlin walked up to the Blood Mage and tapped it with his staff. The blood mage slowly started to turn to dust, and then a fine mist and swirled around the globe at the top of the Raistlin's staff. The mist of the blood mage was slowly absorbed into the marble globe, that was held in place by an eagle's claw at the top of Raist's staff.
After the spectacle was finished the spirit and energy of the blood mage could be seen swimming around in the globe. "Well, why do you think this staff is so powerful?" Raistlin said to the dumbfounded crew.
"Othgar lead the way." Raistlin said to the Minotaur, which sounded almost like a command.

[Othgar]

Othgar gave another derisive snort in Raistlin's direction. Wizards, he thought. He could hardly understand his purpose of being here if they hardly gave him a chance to attack anything.
Othgar started walking and then sotpped dead. He smelled something; something that horrified him. Looking up into the cold night sky he saw the two moons and green dragon familiar to all who lived on krynn. The one who had captured Silvanesti and truned it into a place of nightmares.

[NathanRahl]

"I'm tired of waiting, lets go, Othgar why are you staring into the sky we don't have all day. lets go, big furry fool."

*Nathan pushed Othgar out of the way and stalked into the forest.*

"Lets go gentlemen."

[Othgar]

"Get down!" Othgar said in a gruff voice. He pulled the old prophet to the ground before the dragon could spot them. "Cyan Blood Bane flies the skies tonoight."

[NathanRahl]

*Nathan falls to the ground with a cry.*

"Careful you furry idiot, i'm breakable. whats got your fur in a twist hmm?"

[Othgar]

"Quit your whining," Othgar growled. "I'd rather be knocked to the ground than have a dragon considering me for a snack"

[NathanRahl]

"Humph, unless you forget I am a Wizard and I think Raistlin here alone can handle a silly little dragon. But I suppose a Minataur like yourself are scared of it."

*nathan turned to Raistlin.*

"What do you want us to do?"

[Khaine]

"Well I suggest we..." began Raistlin, when an arrow flew threw the air and went clean threw the dragons wing.

An elderly dwarf jumped out from behind a tree, " I am Khaine of the near by Dwarven mountains, the dragon will be back inf a coulple minutes so we have little time to talk"

Raistlin looked at Khaine and asked "Are you freind or foe?" Khaine notched an arrow into his bow "Foe, and you are tresspassing of dwarven lands..."

[Perrin]

*jumps down from a cliff and lands on the ground with a quiet thud as dust and dirt flys around him*

"Humph, I am Perrin I wish to join you if you will let me. I am the one they call the Imortal Soul. I can assist you with what you need if your on a qwest. So shal you let me join in this heat of pain and suffering?

*smirks as he looks at the small dwarf named Khaine and shakes his head in shame mumbling an insult under his breath*

[Khaine]

Khaine turned quickly to face Perrin fiiring his arrow, pericing their shoulders. Khaine quickly darted to the left firing arrows rapidly hoping to score a hit. Another arrow struck Perrin in the kneecap, and another struck Rastlin in the thigh...

[Qinlongfei]

"Begone! The one with no honor!" A shout with oriental accent could be heard by all of them, then a figure wearing oriental traditional cloth descended from sky. "DuGu style Arrow Breaker!" The man shouted as he swings his thine blade around to knock away all the arrows. "I am Qinlongfei, a traveling swordman from eastern continent. Haven't anyone told you attack while other people are talking is dishonorable? You shall back away or face the wrath of my blade!"

[Qinlongfei]

"Wait, I think I used wrong line." Qinlongfei said as he reaches into his pocket and takes out a hand full of noted papers. "I used the entrance line to fight ninjas, no... that's the entrance line to fight psychos, entrance line to fight goblins, where the hell is my entrance line to fight dwarves?" Everyone watched Qinlongfei dumbfounded, as he manage to single handedly turn a dramatic battle scene into a comedy.

"Sorry about that, my companion wants to be a comedian." A voice said as an almost transparent male figure wearing traditional cloth start to form behind Qinlongfei. "I am Du Gu, Qinlongfei's guardian ghost and mentor. His mind is a bit of... Chaotic. But he is a good swordman and sharman."

"Yeah, sorry guys." Qinlongfei said with a embarrased smile, "Anyway, I'm searching for a quest to improve my fighting skill and my comedian skill. Mind I join you guys? Anyway, let's back to the topic..." He turned to face Khaine the dwarf with his blade ready.

"Great, a comedian is just what we need." Othgar snorted.

(Yeah, I like being sarcastic, so if you guys dont like this one i'll delete it.)

[Perrin]

*Looks at Khaine and smirks pulling the arrow out quickly as some flesh tears off sticking to the arrow. Perrin drops the arrow to the ground and charges at Khaine with his fist. Perrin laughs as he draws his thin sword with a white aura, blue gold, and silk ribbin around the hilt of the sword as he slashes down words towards the dwarfs chest with great speed and force knocking Khaine down with the blunt side of the sword shatering his middle ribs in half. He spits to the ground next to Khaine as blood trickles down Perrin's tunic. He begins to walk away stoping for a second as he speaks looking away from them with his head bowed*

"Very well seems that you do not wish help from me. If that is so I will be on my way to the town of Glorfindal, please come if you wish to try killing me or change your mind wanting me in your quest. And also thankyou Qinlongfei for helping with the arrows my deepest thanks."

*looks at Qinlongfei and bows as he walks away from the band of people as Khaine holds his chest in pain, breathing heavily*

[Qinlongfei]

"Don't leave yet Perrin, I hardly even know you." Qinlongfei called out while not taking his eyes off Khaine, "I know I haven't talked to you guys properly but you just don't do that while engaged in a fight. And believe me I learned it in the hard way."

"You do realize he can't hear you from that kind of distance right?" Du Gu asked.

"Damn it!" Qinlongfei shouted angrily, "I'm being stupid again didn't I?"

"That's to be expected from you." Du Gu sighed, "I'll bring him back, if you want to."

"Please do so, Perrin is also a master of sword, which I wouldn't mind to have a little practice match with." Qinlongfei said, "I think I probably won't need to fuse spirit with you, unless those dragons come in packs. And plus I'm sure these people won't just leave me here to die, I am here to join them you know."

"Just becarefull, I don't want to lose a master, a friend, and a student at the same time." Du Gu said, as he vanishes toward where Perrin dissappeared into the woods.

"I'm not an expert of dwarfs, but don't those guys usually use hammer and axe?" Qinlongfei wondered loudly, "I'll give you a fair chance at this, how about I let you take a first strike at me, or else I won't attack you?"

[Perrin]

*Stops and looks towards Du Gu with his sword seathed on his back and his long brown hair flowing in the wind*

"Please stop sir. I am Du Gu one of the people from that band you left. I wish to thankyou for shuting that dwarf up before he started anymore trouble and would like you to join us."

Perrin looks at Du Gu with a smirk on his face as he walks past him

"Very well sir I will help you in your quest as long as you keep that pesky dwarf away from me."

Du Gu nods and walks towards the band agian with Perrin behind him

[Qinlongfei]

(Is there anybody besides Perrin playing? This story is getting longly, and if you guys don't come back soon i'm taking over.)

As the ghost lead Perrin back to the opening. The dwarf was no where to be found.

"So, what happened Longfei?" Du Gu asked.

"I just found out the dwarves are smarter then they looks." Longfei said with a big goofy smile on his face, "That dwarf saw he had no chance with us so he left. And faster then a wounded bunny too."

Eveybody groan.

"What did he just say?" Perrin asked Longfei's guardian ghost.

"Another bad joke nobody understand." Du Gu sighs while roll his eyes.

"Yeah, I'm still young, so I'll have plenty of time to get better." Longfei said, still with his goofy smile.

"At this rate, your bad joke is going to be more lethal then your sword. Why did I become your guardian ghost again?" Du Gu asked sarcastically.

"Because you were getting bored with being an earthbound spirit and nothing to do. Since you died, wishing somebody could beat you. So you passed your skill to me wishing I could find somebody to beat me. Man, how desperate can you be!"

"I am not desperate! I am just longly being the best swordsman in eastern continent!" Du Gu's face looks red for a ghost, "And what about your bad jokes! Even a hyena won't laugh at them!"

"You take that back old man or I'll kill you all over again!" Longfei draws his sword out again.

"I'm not old! I died at age of 40! And bring it on little boy! I'll kick your ass without my sword!"

Longfei started to argue with his guardian ghost and mentor for the ten thousand time completely ignores everyone who sweatdropped.

"Maybe letting him join the group's not that good an idea?" That thought come into their mind at about same time while Longfei and Du Gu start to hammer each other's head with their fist.

After a short while, Longfei and Du Gu both become bored and calmed down (Since Longfei can't hit a ghost with just bare fist and a ghost can't directly hurt a shaman either.)

"I am ashamed for losing my cool, but he's surprissingly good at making people angry." Du Gu said with a sigh.

"Sorry about that, sometimes my mentor and I don't disagree with each other. Sometimes I feels more like we are brothers rather then mentor and student." Longfei said with his goofy smile again, "While we are just standing here, why not introduce ourselves? I am QinLongfei, a swordsman and shaman from eastern continent. The eastern continent is having another shaman tournament again, and I am invited. You won't believe how boring it is so I run away to seek a worth opponent. My specialty is the DuGu style swordsmanship, which is also know as 'The breaker'. Basically I am really good at break other people's attack and then counter attack." He looks at Perrin with stars in his eyes as he takes another look on his sword.

"I see you are another highly skilled swordsman, how about a sparring match?"

[Khaine]

Khaine appears standing nearby, `"Thought you could leave me behind did you...?"

Perrin draws his sword and oints it a Khaine, "I'll kill you this time dwarf!"

Khaine laughs, "Don't worry I'm not here for a fight anymore..."

[Perrin]

glares at Kaine with distrust in his eyes as he walks forward trying to ignore the bipoler comidian

"God, why did I bother to stay with these rufians." Perrin mumbles under his breath

"Ah! becuase you want to listen to my great act Perrin." Qinlongfei proclaims

Kaine looks at the group with his stubby legs running to reach them

"I should have killed that dwarf when I had the chance. I'm surprised he is still standing after that blow." Perrin thinks to himself

[Qinlongfei]

"I never know the dwarf race could be so stubborn." Qinlongfei said as he shakes his head.

"For as far as I know, you didn't know there is a dwarf race three days ago." Du Gu sighed while rolling his eyes.

"Do you have to say it out loud?" Qinlongfei said while sweatdropping, "No wonder you never got married. Now what do we do with the dwarf? He doesn't looks like he wants to kill us now." He looks at Du Gu again, "Definitely now you, you're already dead. Get it?"

"I can't hear him... He is not my student." Everybody hear Du Gu murmur this sentence and sweatdropped.

"So what do you want to do now Khaine dwarf?" Qinlongfei asked.

[Perrin]

*slashes at the sweet drops with percise aim not to hit Qinlongfei or the others getting quite agrovated now*
"So shal we go then I hear that there is a great evil lerking around this cave."Perrin suguest as he walks calmly through the cave ignoring the party after he speaks

Qinlongfei looks at Perrin with concern as he stutters "Evil? Where is it? I don't want to fight anything I'm just a comedian!"

DuGu slaps Qinlongfei and shakes his ghostly head "You idiot if we listen to Perrin you wont have to get yourself killed understand? Now shut up and lets go."

[Qinlongfei]

"What did you do that for? That hurt, and I was only kidding. No wonder no woman like you." Qinlongfei said as he rubs his head.

"For you information, woman ADORES me! Three most beautiful woman at my time loves me!" Du Gu starts to shot as his face turns into a faintly red.

"I know about that, and you still dead single. Now that's a FACT." Qinlongfei said with a snort, the result is another fist landed on his head, "That's it, I'm going to kick your ghost butt!" Those two start their fight again, for the tenth time since they joined the group. Everyone else in the group pretend they don't know him.

"Yeah, You have to have a sparring match with me when we get out of that cave Perrin, I always love a good sparring match with a follow swordsman." Qinlongfei said, as both him and his guardian ghost calmed down.

[Perrin]

:smiles at the sound of bliss of the two bafoons ending their petty sqwabbling and turns around facing Qinlongfei:

"I would like that, but be ready if you spar with me you fight as if it was your last battle i'm very competitive if it comes to a dule/spar."

:Qinlongfei looks at perrin with a smirk on his face thinking he is just bluffing as he sees the light ahead of the cave and pauses seeing it turn into a bright red glow lighting the whole cave as he screams "Look out!" as he scrambles quickly to the side of the wall close to Perrin who is already on the wall not looking like he even moved:

:Perrin smiles with glee as he draws his sword and charges towards another fireball heading down the caves cordore seeing the face of a giant green dragon in the distance: *the same one we faught before*

:Qinlongfei looks at Perrin and charges with him not wanting him to get all the glory and to show his strangth as well. Qinlongfei jumps as high as he can trying to get past Perrin but alas he is to far to reach:

:Perrin quickly stumbles to the side as another breath from the dragons firey blast spews out and smoke rises from it's nosterals. Perrin trys to stab his sword through the dragons snout but gets smacked aside by the dragons horid breath hitting the wall becomeing stuned as he awaits Qinlongfei's attempt to slay the beast:

[Qinlongfei]

"Du Gu, Spirit control! Into the sword!" Qinlongfei shouted, as Du Gu charges into his longsword. Now his normal looking sword is ablaze with white flame on the blade, and the hilt of the sword is swrapped in teal colored silk like material. "Du Gu style, Force Break!" He shouted as he stabs the huge ball of flame with his scabbard, it breaks into thousands of tinny bits of flame like a mini fire work. "Force Piece!" Qinlongfei shouted again, as he does a piecing motion toward the dragon even though it is far away from his reach.

"Idiot, he can't hurt that dragon from a distance like tha..." Othgar snorted, but was cut short as his jaw drops and watched with buldging eyes as what looks like a ray of white flame shot out of Qinlongfei's sword and hit the dragon's head,"I didn't know a swordman can use magic."

"That's called 'Duel Force', only the best of Eastern warrior master them." Qinlongfei said with pride, as he does two more Force Piece to the dragon's head. Even though it's not enough to kill the dragon, it dizzied the dragon enough for it to fall on the ground."And Du Gu's spirite energy enhance it's effect. Anyone want to finish the job? It's against my honor to finish a dragon eventhough that's a very low leveled one. We eastern people like to call ourselves 'Children of Dragon' you know."

[Perrin]

Perrin grins as he lays on the ground of the cave's floor then looks at Othgar as he charges towards the dragon with his burly ax mumbling "Weak humans. Leave this job to a man not a weakling."
Othgar drives his ax into the dragon's right eye as he moans in pain and throws Othgar in the sky opening his giant mouth as blood flows into the dragons eye.

Othgar looks down as his eyes widen seeing bits of bone and flesh between the teeth of the dragon. Othgar shields himself as he lands with a thud hitting one of the creatures fangs cracking it from the force of the landing

"Ugh...damn I will get this creature without any human's help." Othgar protest as he gets up slowly hearing the tooth snaping from the gum's muscle. Othgar jumps up as he hacks into the dragons snout just as the dragon snaps down in pain throwing his head back and fourth trying to get the giant oger off of it.

(I will leave the rest to you for I need to leave you sorry.)

[MonkeymanJ]

Meanwhile MonkeymanJ is hiding behind stalagmites and he walks up behind the dragon and waits for someone to give him any kind of signal to shove his sword in the Dragons back

[Grim Jestor]

...a dark figure watches the figures there, frozen as statues for perpetuity... all life has been sucked from them, vampire-like, by a worse curse than any dragon (or monkey) could summon-- their creators have forgotten them, and so they will remain there forever, even as the world burns and turns to dust around them...