Posted 17 February 2009 - 09:43 AM
day ends and so does night, as for once everyone decides to do something at night rather than wait for the game to play itself. Blood runs like a river of crimson across the cobbled street. Ampelas, the unfortunate is skewed painfully from behind falling with a dramatic flail of his arms that in the non verbal communication says "I'm not wearing any pants!" the momentary chortle of those around, even seguleh enjoy a joke, is interuppted when galayn lord having just dispatched ampelas uis himself chopped into kindling by three enraged blackmasks, some even from his school, well the one next door anyway.
Gamelon, having smacked ruse about and made him his bitch decided to instead force him to perform an odd "I win" dance, which was ironic because at that moment fener and driss, the leader killers, struck again. Neatly parting his hair in such a ridiculous parting that gamelon was forced to take his own life through shame. Kessobahn, with his sole remaining recruit realised his mistake too late and was now all alone. Sheathing his sword he walked away leaving this small pocket of kurald galain forever and going back to his marking, he was sure it was probably building up after so long.
Fener, master of the field of battle put on his best strut, moving like a peacock he sauntered back and forth in front of everyone else. Muscles bulging, limbs limbering, strut struting majestically.
the darkness disappaited on all sides drawing back toward some form of vacuum. After a moment every stared as anomander rake came into view, the darkness drawing back quickly into his maw. He cough twice, little puffs of darkness pushing between his clasped fingers. "forgot that," he said with a shrug, literally.
Fener stepped forward, "I have wont he right of challenge black sword!" he actually said, by pointing his sword and strutting with his chest puffed up and his knees bent provocatively. Rake closed without, chopping off feners heading before he had even drawn a sword.
The Wind school has been defeated.
The Ice school, lead majestically by fener(ST) and Driss(sixty) have won.
Spoiler heaven password is theisland
clear out your pms, game is over
Only someone with this much power could make this many frittatas without breaking any eggs.