![]() ![]() Good gods, I believe I may have found my match. A scimitar, heavy armour, and worst of all, clear military experience. I suppose these orcs are rather more capable than I anticipated. You've made your point some time ago, you know. You can rip reality asunder and devour your enemies. I'll just get back to the slaughter, I suppose. Surely horrors like yourself have some sense of class and dignity?ĭo not question me, mortal. There doesn't seem to be any real end to this horrid pit. I admit, I'm beginning to wonder if this dungeon goes on for ever. A distressing state of affairs.Īs you can see, I am much improved for it. After all, my skills in physical combat were exceeding my magical abilities. This largely involved a few unprintable words hurled at walls, and a considerable amount of magic flung at empty air in the name of sorely needed practice. What follows is a period of coming to terms with my situation. And do come up with a name, or I shall be forced to refer to you as knife for the remainder of our journeys. Still, you'd best keep me alive and well if you want anything done. Yes, yes, but you can hardly put that on a business card, can you? Now, I can't seem to just toss you away even though you seem to be trapped in this blade. I am the void between the stars, the beckoning oblivion at the end of all things, the devourer of reality, warper of souls, master of time and space, matterr and mind. But if you are finally capable of hearing my words, than the distinction is a pointless one. I'm quite sure the voice is growing a little loud. Now, however am I supposed to deal with that, hm? As distressingly routine as this tear-in-reality business is becoming, I would have preferred to avoid any further oddness.Īh. You know, I'm almost certain I heard some sort of voice this time. I suppose they're more religious than I gave them credit for, in their own horrid, monstrous, foreign way. I'm still not entirely sure why they always seem to be followed by so many priests. Honestly, what are the odds of finding two traveling orc raiding parties in a place like this? Honour and so forth) when I wandered into another group of orcs. I had only just given them a sound stabbing and a few sharpened stone blocks to the vital organs (after waking them, of course. That man with the scythe seemed dangerous enough already - and, judging by the mass of gore about him, hostile - but then fate saw it fit to add an impossibly oversized insect to the mix. I suppose it may just be my imagination, but the situation does seem to be worsening with unreasonable haste. ![]()
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