Blades of the Righteous

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~ Blades of The Righteous ~

I walk in the light, and see the obstacles of life

My comrades are my weapons, and I am their shield.

We dare not stop, for our pride follows

While I draw breath, they shall not perish.

So long as they live, our enemies will fall.

We are protectors, defenders, guardians.

We are the paladins, we have come to cleanse this land

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Blades of the Righteous, A coalition of paladins driven by the light set on cleansing the land of the undead scourge, Northrend, There leader, Maellic De Lalye, leads them with undying confidence in his heart and unending courage in his soul. They are a group of about thirty paladins and twenty battle priests, Maellic being the only Templar in the entire group, The group has no love for the enemies of the alliances, though they will only attack them if they attack them first.

Rules of the guild( Yes it has rules )

1. Thou will hast to hold thy's blade in combat, hurt only those that deserve to be hurt.
2. Thou will not give in to the darkness, elst thou shalt be expelled from our union.
3. Thou must be trained in the light to join the Blades, elst thou will not be admited.
4. Thou must not show mercy to the undead, even if they are one of thy's dead comrades.
5. Once thou hast died, thou will not be resurrected, thou will not have to feel the pain of death once more, thou will not resurrect anyone else, elst thou be expelled.

If you join this group, you will have to follow this rules, without question.

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~ Blades of The Righteous ~
~ Story ~

The large barge lazily drafted to the front, towards the roof of the world, Northrend, It has been a week or so between the harbor and the continent, there where a hundred men and seventy-five women aboard the armed barge, it moved itself by a mill implanted on the bad and large sails on top, the sails where full of air and inflated largely, the men and women had been wearing three layers of clothing as the harsh continent's climate would be unforgiving to them, they all wore gloves and bracers, armored from head to toe, A fair expeditionary force Maellic thought as he looked over the men and women next to the helmsman of of the ship, the one in the crows nest yelled "Prepare yourselves, We've got incoming!" The ship became a mess of people heading for there weapons, Dwarves picking up rifles, Gnomes taking up bombs and devices, Humans headed towards spears, swords and shields, High elf priests and mages charged for there staves and wands in a minute or so the entire expedition force was armed, Maellic himself bared his large claymore proud, the claymore had been enchanted as it glowed with a faint yellow, the enchant allowed him to burn through the skin of the undead.

Large black gargoyles flew towards the ship in an arrow head formation, 3 in the middle and another 5 in the arrow head, they had black pearly eyes that took in every corner of the ship as they approached, they opened thee talons wide as they began to swoop down into the ship, there formation broke, they grasped high elves and humans with there claws and there high mobility enabled them to avoid bullets, the head of the Gargoyle group was as disgusting as they came, the gargoyle has one eye clinging out of it's socket sustained through it's optic nerve, It's claws where sharper than most swords, It had boils along it's back that occasionally popped, dropping down a disgusting fluid, It reeked of death seemed like a perfect example of what undeath did to a being. One gargoyle drove it's claws into a high elf's shoulders, the high elf ranger struggled to get out of it's grasp, He ended his struggled and drove an arrow in the gargoyle's lower area, It screeched in pain and dropped the ranger, the ranger however fell into the ocean, the salt in his wound drove him mad with pain and soon he was guzzled up by a large shark. The rest of the gargoyles dropped down humans and elves into the ocean.

The helmsman was having a hard time steering through the rocks as they neared the shore of Daggercap bay, where the old human expedition had landed, Maellic kept the creatures away of the helmsman as they tried to take out what seemed was the most important man on the ship, A priest called down fires from the heavens, the fires burned into a Gargoyle's form, The Gargoyle spread it's body parts wide and screeched in pain as the holy fires burnt at it's skin, the Gargoyle soon dropped as it's final energies where burnt from it's very body. Another Gargoyle fell to the water as two spears impaled it through the head. Another one followed it as it was shot down by dwarves and gnomes, meanwhile on the other side of the ship, A gargoyle fought with a Paladin as it tried to grab it, The paladin swung his sword in an arc above his head and sliced the gargoyle in two, a most gruesome death for the Gargoyle, but in return the paldin's head was removed as the biggest of the gargoyles, sliced at him with it's sharpened black talons. This was not it's first victim for it had killed many by now. A dwarf paladin smashed a gargoyle into the wooden floors with a very well timed Strike, he was most likely the oldest and wisest member of the entire Expedition the Bargemaster came up to Maellic and spoke in a very loud and nervous tone "Maellic, you bastard! You told me the ship was not going to be harmed!" The worried bargemaster pointed at the crow's nest where three gargoyles where feeding on the fallen watcher, the top of the crow's nest had been destroyed "Sir, calm yourself down! You should be more worried about the man who died there, are you that selfish?! Are you that Self-centered?!" Maellic yelled back at him with undetermined anger "If you care more about this ship that a human's life! You should not be alive" Maellic said as he put his blade in the path of a Gargoyle, green blood spilled all over the ship's deck. as the gargoyle's bones impeded Maellic's blade to go through the Gargoyle let out a high pitched screech as it Flapped it's wings and swung it's maddened talons at him, Maellic stopped the Gargoyles attack's switching his blade from hand to hand as his self-produced fighting style demanded, Maellic was ambidextrous thus allowing him to combine both hands in his fighting style, he easily out maneuvered the gargoyle with his fast style and stabbed it through the chest with a slight yellow glow emanating from his sword.

The ship reached the shore as only three gargoyles where left the two smaller gargoyles where disposed of quickly, but the largest and strongest of them was harder to kill. Maellic rose up in a gryphon and flied towards the Gargoyle, the gryphon and the gargoyle clawed each other wildly, Maellic slashed also at the giant black behemoth of a gargoyle, the gargoyle met him by clawing open the chest of this Gryphon, the gryphon shrieked in pain and he slashed it's sharpened talons at the beast, biting at it with it's beak the Gryphon had completely forgotten it had a rider, Maellic hung to it's saddle with all of it's strength the maddened gryphon was moving with a paroxysm of rage coming through it, Maellic fought against everything, the cold weather on the heights and the sudden rage coming from the gryphon, the gryphon and the Gargoyle, streaked through the air wildly, Clashing into each other with talons and Ravenous claws. The Gargoyle bested the gryphon, driving it's claws into it's chest and biting down on it's neck, through the thin layer of feathers and into it's skin, There it lost it's life as Maellic drove his claymore into it's head. However Maellic now realized he was falling to his head, he stood up on the falling gryphon and grabbed the gargoyle, stretching it's arms Maellic began gliding through the air. He landed safely on the ground, however he was extremely exhausted from the battle, though he did not do almost anything, the sheer force needed to stay on the gryphon would exhaust any normal man.

After a day's work on a makeshift base, Maellic's expedition was ready to locate it's prey, a mysterious type of undead seeming to take on the roles of leaders, they where to study one of these undead elves and then find a way to destroy one, Maellic's expedition rose high commotion, Maellic could feel maddened and crazy eyes upon him as creatures from all over the continent began to gather around the new comers. Maellic raised his slightly glowing sword up to the air "If any of you wish to come forth out of the shadows, you shall be met with resolve greater than any you've ever witnessed in your useless lives." The creatures began to cower as they caught on to the message, they where all lesser creatures Furbolgs, ice trolls and what not. The bargemaster angrily headed towards Maellic "Paladin!" He yelled glaring at Maellic "You've broken your promise, my ship has been ravaged by these gargoyles, there's blood all over the deck of the ship, Not to mention how it's LITTERED with bodies and bullets, there's also fire marks!" Maellic shook his head and ignored him, he went to a small dwarf with a gray beard, his beard was covered with many oils and different kinds of liquids, the dwarf had a slight smell of liquor on him, He was short and stout like many dwarves, his body was littered with large muscles and wrinkles from stress and old age, his veins could clearly be seen and he was the less armored man in the entire expedition "Tigush, give the men and women who died on the deck a fitting graveyard and burial, meanwhile, have your dwarves masons build the base" Many dwarves began to rise out of the lower levels of the ship, Dwarves and muscular humans as well, architects and masons all of them, they began progress on a tower and on a larger build, mimicking a town hall, but smaller.

About five days later the Expedition built a complete base, Logs had been positions to build barricades, there was a graveyard with about five tombstones, there was a large wooden building, inside where barracks where men and women slept in makeshift beds that lay on the floor, there where large wooden towers, they where cheaply made but, three high elven rangers lay on top, Dwarf warriors where at the doors. Along with a mage and a priest for combat support. However the biggest building was full of commotion... Maellic stomped his foot down with fierce determination, the dwarf next to him looked at him worriedly, The bargemaster once again was before Maellic, next to him the helmsman and the Bargemaster's second hand man, the first mate. The bargemaster yelled at Maellic "I refuse to give up my barge, it's the greatest barge in the fleet" Said the man, but he knew his barge was no more better than the next one. Maellic roared back towards him "If you really trusted our city of province then you would give up the ship to the investigation, we need to travel to other areas of stormwind and just so happens that you're the only one with a ship, unless you propose we swim on the freezing waters of this frozen hell!" The bargemaster backed up a little and there the small helmsman stood in "Please! Calm down, what my father meant to say was, that, Our ship has suffered greatly, the blood is already taken care of, but the reckless use of fire that your men insisted on caused permanent lacerations to the wood, using the ship in the next two days would be a big risk, a risk a bit too big to take" The First mate nodded to the Helmsman well picked words and Maellic calmed down "Yes, but still, we need to get around, undead cover the areas to the north, Trolls are to the east and to the west are one too many frost wyrms to traverse by foot!" The First mate nodded seeing his point "Your point is valid, sir, you've got our barge, on one condition" The first mate awaited Maellic's answer, to which he nodded, The first mate continued "We will stop 50 feet away from land, then you'll take our safety boats to the shore, then you shall begin your hunt for these... Undead triangle ears." Maellic thanked him gratefully and headed out of the town hall, looking over the base with pride again, but he noticed something was wrong, He looked around as he felt whispers to his ears in some sort of ancient language, he shrugged it off, he looked around once more. An elf from the guard tower yelled "Incoming ghouls!" And fired off an arrow towards the incoming mass of ghouls, All of the men headed to that entrance, hoisting there shields, blades, hammers and claymores up in the air as they prepared for the large amount of ghouls to meet them in battle.

A lich at the end of the attacking ghouls yelled "Move you wretches, use every bit of energy in your bones you foul creatures!" The commanding lich spat out commands and insults to this warriors, but it also chucked an occasional fist sized block of ice to the enemy, laughing at the humans as they made there foolish efforts, soon he was met with an arrow to his head, the arrow was burning and it affected him great, he yelled in pain as he imploded and respawned in his phylactery, within his small necropolis.

Maellic's forces met the ghouls with fierce determination, pushing them back with shields, The only female ranger on the towers, yelled out encouraging shouts and commands as she fiercely shot out her fiery arrows towards the crowds of undead, The sergeant commanding the defense group bashed his shield into an undeads head, twisting his entire body for momentum he slammed his hammer fiercely into an undead's enchanted skull, it fell of it's body and rolled to the ground, ghouls surrounded the entire defense group, they were saved by a sudden hail of mage fire, as the wizards spat out flames at the enemy forces, The seargent sighed in relief "Charge!!! FOR STORMWIND, THE KING AND THE ALLIANCE!" He yelled proudly as his men resonated his pride in similar battlecries, the guards charged into the now dying undead forces, The lich commandeering them had been suddenly struck down by an arrow from one of the rangers the seargent again sighed with relief "Take care of the corpses men, we'll have the day" Suddenlly the expresion on the man's face turned grimmer as he heard whispers from a nearby mountain, he was tempted by it, looking around he slowly and carefully walked towards it, the cave in the inside was filled with stalagtites and stalagmites, they dripped water down on each other, slowly causing the rock to dissapear, it was suprisingly warm in the cave, but he feared it was not a warmth of comfort, but the warmth of death. He slowly creeped down the cave, hammer and shield in hand and suddenlly a giant anomaly burst out of the snow!, it roared and slammed it's gravely deformed and faceless form! It slammed a giant club into the Seargent, he had to time to react and was smashed under the massive weight of the club, turning him into little more than bear food in a can, however no scream was heard from him, his death was quick and painless.

The Lich rose out once more from his phylactery, laughing as the living thought him dead, an acolyte met him, smiling under his face mask, "Sir, the preparations are ready, we've finished our experimentations and Cold is ready to be released, A giant massive and heavily deformed creature stood behind the acolyte, it had tubes all over it's back a large sledge for an arm and a long cannon-like barrel on his other, green ichor leaked off the barrel's mouth, the creature had no visible chest, it was very fat and it had no eyes, it's mouth and nose were covered with a mask, with a tube that lead to it's back. The lich smirked when he saw the beast "Rightfully, the humans should have a nice and... Permanent stay in Northrend" The Lich Laughed and headed to recoup another army when he was stopped "Master, wait, there's another thing." The Lich turned around, now annoyed "What is it?" The acolyte put his hand on Cold "His tests exceeded expectations Master, but there was something wrong, when in the midsts of a heavy battle with two armies, he tends to get confused, attacking both armies, so it would be wise to mabye give Cold a different approach, He is a good weapon sir, but that weakness could throw your attack out of proportion, Also, Ner'zhul has sent us a messenger of the Ebon Blade, They demand that you refrain from using any men with even a centimeter of a brain, sir" The Lich Nodded, grimacing at his luck, he turned around and again headed to recoup his forces.

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~ Blades of The Righeous ~
~ Story ~

Maellic stood into the wooden barracks, many men had been injured during the attack some of them had died, but Maellic feared that some would suffer of the plague, Maellic kneeled next to an Injured paladin, placing a hand against his stomach, he closed his eyes, his hand glowed dimly as his wound slowly closed down on itself, Maellic stood back up to his feet and frowned. He had never seen such a dire attack, Even his best sergeant had gone missing, Priests were rushing all over the area as they acted to heal the units, there were only a handful of priests available at the moment since most of them had been struck by somesort of illness, Maellic diagnosed it to be the plague and they were killed instantly, Ner'zhul was toying with them, killing them one by one, taking out there healers first.

The female ranger slowly creeped through the snow, her white armor making her nearly invisible as ghouls and abominations passed by her and her forces, they all had white leather, there swords were even white, everything was completely white on them, one of them even had white hair! But they were being completely effective as they creeped towards there goal, A bastion of undead known only as Talramas( Its ingame, its a crashed necropolis, just thought I could use it since it has no backstory to it. ) But as they neared it, A large, Red proto-drake rose out of the mountains! flying above head letting out a mighty blaze towards the rangers! They soon broke formations as they ran for cover and better positions for fighting, however the female ranger ran directly for a halo in the snow that created a snowcave, there she hid while the other rangers died she crawled out once they where done fighting and charged back towards the camp.

Maellic was looking around worriedly, it had been six days since they'd arrived, they haven't discovered anything, He looked out the gates, hoping that his scouts would return quickly he saw a woman being chased by a force of ghouls, headed by a strange, black skinned ghoul, the likes of which they've never seen, Maellic himself went with a small escort group. Maellic met the black skinned ghoul in combat, it fought with double as much ferocity as the others, Maellic could not best it, it struck down at him with a claw, slicing his stomach open, he reacted harshly falling to the ground and shrieking loudly in pain äRGH!" The others where dispatched quickly as Maellic slowly rised to his feet, and healed himself quickly. Maellic charged the undead again! This time with ferocious force, the swiped his sword in arc above his head, it met with it's large claws, the blade bounced off, but Maellic began swinging wildly, The ghoul meeting his swipes with it's claws, Maellic grinned as he surprised the ghoul by switching his blade from hand to hand and twisted around his back, switching it back to his right hand, he swiped the undead in two, finishing the strike by switching the blade to his left hand. But his victory was short lived as he was pounced by a ravenous geist! the creature created scars all over Maellic's body, and ravenously yelled out to him! Maellic's blade had fallen just out of his reach, he tried to fight it off with his firsts, but it proved no good, The elven ranger shots a fiery arrow at it's back! Maellic kicked it off himself, the half elf rose to his feet "Thank you Ma'm, You're our new sergeant, Congratulations" Maellic spoke with determination and power, he was overconfident in himself, he knew this but concidered it normal.

The Lich yelled in frustration as the brainless abominations and corpses bonked into each other as they tried to fall into formation, "Idiots! all I ask force is an ordered square formation around the necromancer!" The lich blasted one of the ghouls "You're all worthless!" The necromancer just couldn't help but laugh at the situation, The necromancer lifted his hand in the air and with a small chant, the undead all ordered up and fell into formation, he thought the lich was impacient and stupid and that would be his downfall. The Lich issued the rest of the forces to align themselves, an order they quickly followed, The lich looked around worriedly as he was breaking a direct command from Ner'zhul's group of elite death knights, He shrugged "Come on! Lets move you maggot-infested diseared-filled corpses!"all of the undead began charging towards the portal of the necropolis, Cold stepped out last as he was guided by the Acolyte "Come, Cold" Cold followed him like a pet dog.

The ranger issued Thallassian cheers, suddenlly she blushed as she noticed that Maellic understood every word she said, Maellic chuckled "I bet you must feel awkward" He headed back into the camp, the high elf began commanding the troops to tighten defenses. crows began rounding the skies, Maellic frowned, he knew what this ment "Everyone! Quick battle formations!" The camp instantly became a mess of people once more, the resting soldiers quickly headed for there armor and blades as they got ready to fight the incoming enemy,The young high elf sergeant charged for her blades, which he sheathed and then she drew he bow and notched an arrow into it, aiming, soon others joined her, dwarves with rifles, humans with crossbows and other elves with bows. The footmen armed themselves quickly and stood in a phalanx formation at the entrance of the base as the numerous undead soon bashed against there shields, them being too dumb to understand what was going on they just ravenously slashed at there shields, The elf yelled out "NOW!" The phalanx broke out of the way as the first wave of undead fell to there feet, then the ranged forces fires there, arrows and bullets, fire and arcane also began spewing from the hands of mages, chants and arm motions began all over the battle field as elven mages and clerics joined! The battle was nearly won, when something unforeseen came in the way, a giant monster roared, An acolyte stood behind it with a smirk on his face, which annoyed Maellic. Cold roared loudly and his acolyte master smirked, as he smirked he suddenly suffered a hit from a thrown sword to the head, he winced and dropped to the floor, dead, Cold was infuriated! He charged madly towards the fray and swiped and slammed with his hammer wildly! killing everything he saw, Maellic looked at Cold, trying to muster up bravery to face him ( Warning: Do not attempt at home kids ) Maellic charged Cold blindly, but just as he got there, He turned around "Ahhhh!" He darted away from the gigantic beast "RETREAT! RETREAT TO THE BARGE!" The bargemaster got on his barge and lowered the plank so the forces could board, the elven ranger followed Maellic quickly, pulling her forces out of the madness, when everyone had succesfully boarded, the Barge quickly opened it sails and left the shore.

The barge landed now in the dragonblight, A one in a life time opportunity happened as a Red dragon flew overhead them, prepared to fade out of his life, Maellic couldn't help but bask in it's greatness, but it was shortlived, they where attacked by rampaging murlocs! The murlocs attempted to crawl up the Barge's sides but they where shot off easily and they landed in the shore, They charged off and Maellic yelled "We go in! Study what we need to study! And get out!" Maellic charged out with his knights behind him, all them riding horses The Elven ranger also ran out, but she had to wait for a siege engine to exit the barge. Maellic also tasked her with protecting the ship, If he sent up a flare, she was to abandon the ship so the sailors could protect it.

Back in Talramas the lich yelled with frustration "They didn't succeed?! AGAIN?! The Lich king is going to have my head. What happened to them?" The short acolyte coughed as he was the only survivor from the attack, he had cuts and bruises all over himself "I don't know, the necromancers, they started attacking our units and sacrificing them, they kept saying something about-" The Lich blasted the Acolyte into oblivion "GRAH! Foolish idiots, I'm going to have to go there myself" The Lich turned around and united his best men preparing them for war.

Maellic charged through the Dragonblight five knights behind him, he carried his blade proudly, then they slowed down to a halt over a Scourge encampment "There it is, near the Necropolis" Maellic pointed towards a tall, dark figure, all you could see from him was his pointy ears, which told them he was an elf. Maellic unmounted his horse "We go by foot" Maellic jumped down, headed towards the Encampment, the small Necropolis could've only held a handful of troops, and the camp was almost abandoned it seemed. Maellic thought about was he was about to do, What this creature was But before he got to the end, The creature turned around and laughed, Skeletons rose out of the snow as they gracefully sliced at Maellic as he reached the ground, all of them being paladins where immune to the scourge plague, but they where too many, Maellic and the others where surrounded by twenty skeletons , all of them fully armored, they where outmanned, outmaneuvered and almost outgunned. But Maellic and his men stood there ground, until they where swarmed and they where carried off for unknown reasons.

A day passed The elven ranger worriedly said "Send a scout group, Maellic has been gone for too long" The fire mage next to her nodded "Yes, Sergeant" The mage moved towards the ship and soon two mages, three footmen and two dwarves headed out in a search for Maellic, A mortar team followed them just incase. The Ranger looked around as she heard something, She turned around and a large club went down on her followed by a roar! She moved aside looking for cover, soon the entire force was attacking the antropomorphic being that attacked her, It had no face and it's arms where composed of tentacles, one larger than the other, She didn't know what the hell they were, she just knew it was a potential threat to her forces She fired at it Two or three arrows at once, Soon it was brought down, it landed with large thud as it died a whisper came into The rangers mind "They've betrayed you, Give up on your friends" Said the dark voice "You will DIE" It said once more, the sounds resonating through her mind, until he notched an arrow on her bow and released it towards a Mage. She fell to her knees and teared as she was shocked by what she did, The arrow pierced his neck and killed him, the mage was drowning on his own blood now, the other soldiers surprised by what happened "I! I'm sorry!" She took an Arrow out of her quickly and raised her head up, Driving the arrow down her throat and killing herself.

Maellic became conscious and started trying to wriggle out of some bindings, his other knights where also captured in white silky bindings, they however had yet to wake up. A tall, gray-skinned elf with long white hair and red garments walked up to Maellic, noticing that he had woken up "Ah you've awakened " The elf said in a heavily accented voice, Maellic couldn't help but laugh at his accent, Maellic thought it was ridiculous, suddenly Maellic got stricken by a hand "Do you think this is funny, HUMAN?" The elf said "Once you're dealing with the San'layn, You've no way out of Northrend, you fool!" Maellic glared at him now, Maellic was obviously aggrovated, that he could not do anything against the creature, yet he could attack him freely. He yelled out "COWARD!" The creature stared at him in surprise "You say you're powerful, yet all you do is hide behind other people, or things in this matter, You've given me the inability to fight, therefore, you are able to do anything you want and get away with it, but I cannot fight back, Is this the supposed 'Strength of the scourge'" Maellic burst into laughter "You're not any stronger than a pack of blind kobolds" Maellic spit out at the San'layn's boot

The men stared at there sergeant's dead body, most of them were still shocked or dumbstruck, but a mage in purple robes stepped up "This is a grave loss, brothers, but we cannot mourn the death of our sergeant now, we must get back to our positions!" The mage appointed himself the new sergeant, as he took the dead high elf in his hands and took her to where the men were being burried, He sighed as he set her down on a stone coffin, priests quickly coming to make the burial rituals. The mage, named Aevelm quickly began setting defenses in a style that set mages at a maximum of priority. The mages began build ice walls as makeshift defenses for the base, it was all done relatively fast.

The tall undead elf hit Maellic across the face "Silence, Scum you've no liberty to speak in this matter, The Lich King wants to turn you into a death knight, So just be a nice little monstrous thing and wait here while we get the necromancers" The figure left, a grin under it's covered mouth. Maellic began trying to break free of his bindings, the silk was frozen and it seemed extremely hard to break, but he kept trying, he stopped as he was exhausted now, He tried a different approach as he attempted to heal himself, the light that surrounded him now, made the silky wrappings break easily and he was free, he looked around for a sword and took up an undead-wielded swords now armed Maellic began to climb up the steep cliff a task which he found extremely hard, But he guessed that the creature would be thinking ahead of time, probably planning an ambush, But Maellic being blunt and what not, just blindly charged out, When he noticed a handful of rangers under attack, He headed towards them, when undead nerubians burst out of the ground, the nerubians attacked Maellic, as thousands upon thousands of spiders crawled through Maellic's skin, he was disgusted and afraid as he dropped to the ground and barfed out his dinner, the rangers quickly formed a circle around Maellic one of them, a tall woman, ducked to see his injuries, seeing no physical ones, she went back to fighting off the undead, after a while they managed to win the battle and retreat back to the camp, the new mage sergeant reported to Maellic "Sir, The sergeant has died and I took it upon myself to lead the troops, but there's one thing, The sergeant committed suicide for no reason, this troubles me, maybe there are forces at work greater than what we think?" Maellic nodded "I will have it further studied, Aevelm, By the way, It's good to see you again old friend" Aevelm nodded "Same here." Aevelm headed out of the medical tent and looked around, a giant bird dropped down upon him! Screeching at him, clawing at him wildly, other soldiers were suffering the same progress, some died some fought it off, Aevelm however had magically enhanced his armor to better fit the climate and it coulden't hurt him however his mana pool was running out, he whispered out the arcane words and the beast suddenly lit on fit and got off Aevelm screeching in pain as it died slowly.

Posts : 4 Join date : 2009-05-09

Name:Vorrak

Is it possible for me to join?

is it all paladin or priest also?

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Aye, Paladins, Priest and Warriors

Subject: Re: Blades of the Righteous Wed May 13, 2009 5:47 pm

Yay! Now, for Icecrown, I can have my rp finally come true! Very Happy

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