Post by addicted2rpg on Apr 20, 2004 20:26:29 GMT
I the great and almost mighty Razzler Glee, the Fantastic Drastic Dazzler Schlee did behold, those people that the knight hath told. In a plume of smoke I was in a drain, people gagging and choking and coughing in pain. Many passed out, Brand smelled like a lout, and I had to call back a cleric. After many a turn gone wrong, it was not before long, we saw a guard near his death. He spoke out of breath while we yapped and shouted, but enough listened to the words he spouted. On he went about gem, drider, and a cult of spider. I thought he would soon meet his demise, but to my surprise, he was mended well, although little I could tell, enough to see a cleric.
I was still pondering about where we should be wandering. Then I heard my comrades' feet on the ground, and I thought something was found. So off I went in their wake, looking forward for spoils to take. We were soon in a demilich's room, and I knew it was my doom. But there was no time to wait, I would not be bait, but the door was locked behind me. I grabbed up the treasure and to my pleasure the demilich did not notice. He looked at the others to find one to blame, but we all looked at him the same. On and on Verbena talked, about a deal on which the lich had balked.
The demilich demanded our lives unless we answer riddles. My life was on the brink, how could I think, to solve his riddles? Yet he asked, and of course I knew, and every answer was spoken true. To my gladness, the demilich gave the gem in a fit of madness. Off we went with our new token, while I heard how it had to be broken. The one among us to break the gem had to be the strongest, after much a do it was Sir Kalten who was indeed the longest.
Upon reaching the drider I realized it was time, I said to Kalten quickly my rhyme. "Use your notion to drink the potion and break your gem, for the time is now." The brave Kalten charged forth and did his task; He drank his flask and broke the stone and I knew we would be going home. The drider's hard skin began to thin and I took a big breath as it was cleaved to death. Relieved to return, we told our sum to Sir Ganfry. He listened well and paid us swell, and that is when off I went.
Yet in that sewer drain, I forget to mention one article of tension. A note was found that Damien was to be unbound. This cannot bode for good, and stop it if I could, but in the event he is free, you can find me hiding behind a tree.
