mischa
11-02-2005, 20:44
hi i just wanted to post a story i'm writing so it's not done yet but i wanted to see what you all thought of it so far..
“Wow. That’s a really neat item… Ohhhh, you have one of those?! That’s awesome!”
“Yup. That’s the Gull dagger, came straight from the very bottom of the barracks to the south, 500,000 G”
“Man, that’s a lot.” Right then something caught my eye. “What’s that?”
“That’s not for sale” It was beautiful, I couldn’t believe my eyes! It was the Harlequin Crest Shako! I had nothing nearly as rare as that item! This shako is the rarest of it’s kind! It is said to be very magical and brings good fortune to it’s wearer.
“Please! I’ll give you anything!” I started to dump out my inventory bag in front of him.
“I said, It’s not for sale!” The merchant took the shako into the back of his shop tent. When he came back he said “That shako belonged to my great uncle. He was a fierce warrior by the name of Calidore, he was a brave man and died in justice. Right before he left for his last battle, he gave me the Harlequin Shako and told me it was the family heirloom and to never lose it.”
“wow neat story, but sorry to bust your bubble, but The great warrior Calidore lived over 200 years ago. Stop telling me stories, now tell me the truth about how you came about the Harlequin Shako!”
“Smart boy, I will not tell you where I obtained this treasure, but I will make a deal with you.”
“yeah? What is it?”
“Well, there is a small treasure to the west. Though it is heavily guarded by demons and the undead. It lies beneath the very grounds of the Cold Plains. The place I am talking about is the legendary pit!”
“The legendary pit?! Many warriors have died trying to get the item that lies within the pit! Are you crazy? Trying to make me do such an insane quest…”
“I will not only give you the shako for your deeds, I will also give you any other one item in my shop!”
“Hmmm, you’re on!” I couldn’t believe I accepted! No one has ever walked out of the pit alive! Yet, here I am accepting the quest that may determine my death. It is now die trying or succeed and obtain the Harlequin Crest Shako.
The merchant was very surprised to hear my willing to take on his deal “Very well then, you will have three days, starting tomorrow morning. Oh, you may want this charm with you during your quest. I call it Gheeds Fortune, named after myself of course! I will sell it to you for a hefty 100k!”
The charm showed vibrantly and seemed to pull me towards it. I couldn’t resist! “You got a deal!” I dumped 100k in front of him. Now, I had not a silver coin left, but I was content.
We exchanged money for charm when he told me I better rest up for tomorrow. I agreed, gathered my inventory and left Gheed’s shop.
I looked around at my surroundings, I was in a rogue camp led by the Sightless Eye priestess. It was nearly dark and there was a large fire pit in the middle of camp, only red ashes remain. There were 2 archer guards at the one gate and many more scattered about guarding various tents or just on patrol.
I went to sleep. That night dreamed about the following three days. It started out all merry and everyone was going smoothly. I was getting my gear ready for the long road ahead, then the dream cut to the priestess, she was giving me something, but I could not see what. Suddenly, I was a few miles away from camp with three mercenaries. The path split in two and there was a sign post, both directions said The Cold Plains. I sensed great danger to the right path. The scene cut to a large cave leading into the ground. Then, I was in the pit surrounded by the living dead and I held something up in my hand. Everything flashed white and I was holding up the treasure of the pit, when suddenly I saw many giant hulky figures in the distance back up on the cold plains, I woke up.
The sun was just coming up, but I could not see it for there were too many clouds in the way. The Blood moor outside of camp was misty as hell, and you could only see about a mile out. I got up and walked around camp, everyone was already up and doing their jobs. I suddenly felt very grungy, so I went to the well and poured much water on myself, for I knew I would not be clean for the next three days. I went to my personal equipment tent. I changed into some clean clothes. Then I put on some light armor consisting of leather boots and gloves, and a light leather body armor, along with some chain mail underneath. The set up was very light and maneuverable, which was how I liked it. Not heavy bulky armor that may protect me but does not allow much movement. For my monster killing strategy was hit and run. My stomach started to growl, I hadn’t eaten since mid day the day before. I decided to go see what Warrive, the traveling man, was cookin up for breakfast. “Hey Warrive. What’s up?”
“Not much. Ya know the same old happens here at camp everyday it’s borin the **** outa me. So here I am Cookin eggs and bacon for breakfast like I do every morning. And I‘m guessing, as you always do, you want some?”
I laugh a little “ I sure do!”
Warrive spatulas some eggs and bacon on a clay plate and hands it over to me.
“Wow. That’s a really neat item… Ohhhh, you have one of those?! That’s awesome!”
“Yup. That’s the Gull dagger, came straight from the very bottom of the barracks to the south, 500,000 G”
“Man, that’s a lot.” Right then something caught my eye. “What’s that?”
“That’s not for sale” It was beautiful, I couldn’t believe my eyes! It was the Harlequin Crest Shako! I had nothing nearly as rare as that item! This shako is the rarest of it’s kind! It is said to be very magical and brings good fortune to it’s wearer.
“Please! I’ll give you anything!” I started to dump out my inventory bag in front of him.
“I said, It’s not for sale!” The merchant took the shako into the back of his shop tent. When he came back he said “That shako belonged to my great uncle. He was a fierce warrior by the name of Calidore, he was a brave man and died in justice. Right before he left for his last battle, he gave me the Harlequin Shako and told me it was the family heirloom and to never lose it.”
“wow neat story, but sorry to bust your bubble, but The great warrior Calidore lived over 200 years ago. Stop telling me stories, now tell me the truth about how you came about the Harlequin Shako!”
“Smart boy, I will not tell you where I obtained this treasure, but I will make a deal with you.”
“yeah? What is it?”
“Well, there is a small treasure to the west. Though it is heavily guarded by demons and the undead. It lies beneath the very grounds of the Cold Plains. The place I am talking about is the legendary pit!”
“The legendary pit?! Many warriors have died trying to get the item that lies within the pit! Are you crazy? Trying to make me do such an insane quest…”
“I will not only give you the shako for your deeds, I will also give you any other one item in my shop!”
“Hmmm, you’re on!” I couldn’t believe I accepted! No one has ever walked out of the pit alive! Yet, here I am accepting the quest that may determine my death. It is now die trying or succeed and obtain the Harlequin Crest Shako.
The merchant was very surprised to hear my willing to take on his deal “Very well then, you will have three days, starting tomorrow morning. Oh, you may want this charm with you during your quest. I call it Gheeds Fortune, named after myself of course! I will sell it to you for a hefty 100k!”
The charm showed vibrantly and seemed to pull me towards it. I couldn’t resist! “You got a deal!” I dumped 100k in front of him. Now, I had not a silver coin left, but I was content.
We exchanged money for charm when he told me I better rest up for tomorrow. I agreed, gathered my inventory and left Gheed’s shop.
I looked around at my surroundings, I was in a rogue camp led by the Sightless Eye priestess. It was nearly dark and there was a large fire pit in the middle of camp, only red ashes remain. There were 2 archer guards at the one gate and many more scattered about guarding various tents or just on patrol.
I went to sleep. That night dreamed about the following three days. It started out all merry and everyone was going smoothly. I was getting my gear ready for the long road ahead, then the dream cut to the priestess, she was giving me something, but I could not see what. Suddenly, I was a few miles away from camp with three mercenaries. The path split in two and there was a sign post, both directions said The Cold Plains. I sensed great danger to the right path. The scene cut to a large cave leading into the ground. Then, I was in the pit surrounded by the living dead and I held something up in my hand. Everything flashed white and I was holding up the treasure of the pit, when suddenly I saw many giant hulky figures in the distance back up on the cold plains, I woke up.
The sun was just coming up, but I could not see it for there were too many clouds in the way. The Blood moor outside of camp was misty as hell, and you could only see about a mile out. I got up and walked around camp, everyone was already up and doing their jobs. I suddenly felt very grungy, so I went to the well and poured much water on myself, for I knew I would not be clean for the next three days. I went to my personal equipment tent. I changed into some clean clothes. Then I put on some light armor consisting of leather boots and gloves, and a light leather body armor, along with some chain mail underneath. The set up was very light and maneuverable, which was how I liked it. Not heavy bulky armor that may protect me but does not allow much movement. For my monster killing strategy was hit and run. My stomach started to growl, I hadn’t eaten since mid day the day before. I decided to go see what Warrive, the traveling man, was cookin up for breakfast. “Hey Warrive. What’s up?”
“Not much. Ya know the same old happens here at camp everyday it’s borin the **** outa me. So here I am Cookin eggs and bacon for breakfast like I do every morning. And I‘m guessing, as you always do, you want some?”
I laugh a little “ I sure do!”
Warrive spatulas some eggs and bacon on a clay plate and hands it over to me.