Could you be a bit more descriptive. Describe what they see, hear and smell. How they feel. Things like that. It allows me to get a better idea of your surroundings so that I can... do stuff.
Hungry, scared, and wet from the rain, the family traveled on to their destination. The beautiful fauna seemed disgusting. The grass is always greener on the other side. Their first goal was food. Neither of them could remember the last time they ate. They couldn't go on without anymore energy.
To be prepared for war is one of the most effectual means of preserving peace- General George Washington
If you are far from the enemy, make him believe you are near- Sun Tzu
When you aim for perfection, you discover it's a moving target
Matthias searched through his chests in in house in Gondolin. Numerous hammers laid scattered. He liked Gondolin, but there was just one thing he didn't like, something he couldn't quite put his finger on. But it was enough to make him leave. He brushed his brown hair back as he picked up his sword and a small bag of coins. With all the rush of the city, he knew he could make some more money making houses and buildings. He opened his door, and stepped outside. He observed the city as he walked, looking for a place to set up shop. He soon found a place, and began to build a small shop.
A deer galloped over the hill. It stood, beautiful and proud, on a rock. Suddenly, there was a clap of lightning and the deer tumbled to the ground, dead.
Spoiler:
Sav, only people born in Gondolin can live there. With a few exceptions.
...who.. is the fricking Crowmaster? is he like.. central to the plot now?
Renraku picks up the bag of coins and checks it's all there. It is. "To Brethil then Neptu" Renraku said healing his wounds. neptu nods and pales thinking of how close he came to death. The group sets off.
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Dwanum looked with amazement. He never has had so much luck before. "Food!" He said with great delight. "It is cooked too" Shama said with a smile. Dwanum laughed, it has been years since Dwanum has had a good laugh. They ate the venison and went further onto the hike. He didn't know what challenges or scenery was up ahead, all he knew was he wanted a home, and a home he would get.
To be prepared for war is one of the most effectual means of preserving peace- General George Washington
If you are far from the enemy, make him believe you are near- Sun Tzu
When you aim for perfection, you discover it's a moving target
Matthias soon set up a small shop near the the gate of Mithrim, offering building services. He laid his sword next to him, just in case, and waited for the first person to come.
Some black smoke travelled over teh mountains, blocking out the sun. It descended, like black, wrthing wisps and glided above the forest. Some bird perched on branches took flight, cawing in fear. The smoke circled Mithrim. It dived and zoomed into the shop, closing the door magically.
Crow master?
also can my guys get an event or something i cant really continue without any fun things happening
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You are free to go adventuring. Do whatever you want. Go to a forest and hunt goblins, mine, go treasure hunting whatever. I'm not always going to be around.
Findorin finished off the rest of the orcs and set the prisoners free. Thanking him, they fled into the night. He laso decided to put the poor wolf out of its misery. Inspecting the bodies, he found the Brethil Coat of Arms. Why did an orc, a foul beast, have the Brethil Coat of Arms. Something wasn't right.
He marked where he was with a cross and journeyed home to fetch his dog and say farewell, for his destiny lay in Brethil.
Umbra flutters after Renraku and Neptu cawing and diving for food, suddenly he sees something and caws out in warning for renraku. A Bear roars
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Dwanum hiked as Shama was lagging behind. She was nowhere as near as fit as Dwanum. Dwanum ended up carrying Shama on his shoulders. It was a great deal of weight, but Dwanum was strong, he could do it. A battle would just be a problem, Shama wasn't armed.
To be prepared for war is one of the most effectual means of preserving peace- General George Washington
If you are far from the enemy, make him believe you are near- Sun Tzu
When you aim for perfection, you discover it's a moving target
"Good. You aren't as... uncooperative as the other." The smoke twirled and seven skeletons rolled onto the stone floor. "As you may see, they met their... demise trying to flee from me. Go to Brethil. A man will be there. He is an orc-hunter. Find him. Bring him to Amon Grughn." The wisp blasted the door off its hinges and sped away.
Moments later, it returned. "You have two months." It added.
Beleg was hunting deer near the Rauron Falls. He had chased a particularly big buck into a clearing. In the distance, he could see two figures, one supporting the other. They were in dire need of help. The Elf left the deer and ran over to assist the couple.
Umbra caws again in warning. Renraku hears the bear roar. It loomed up and goes to take a massive swipe but a lance was in it's throat before it could roar again. it slumps down dead, defeated. Neptu looks triumphant
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Dwanum couldn't take the moaning of Shama anymore. He put her down. "Follow me" He said. Dwanum saw a den. The den was occupied by a black bear, as you can see they made it into the forest. Dwanum took his sword and ran into den for a suprise attack. He took his mining pick and threw it into the den hoping maybe he would kill it or hurt it there. If that didn't work, he kept his sword at the ready.
To be prepared for war is one of the most effectual means of preserving peace- General George Washington
If you are far from the enemy, make him believe you are near- Sun Tzu
When you aim for perfection, you discover it's a moving target
'Brethil." Matthias whispered. Matthias picked up his sword, and his coins, and left. He walked back to his house, taking any supplies he needed. He took lots of food, clothes, and his collection of throwing daggers. He took the rest of his money, and put the items in a large pack, which he threw over his shoulders. He walked to the nearest armor shop smiling. he entered. "I wish to buy a full set of mithril armor please." He said.