1. This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this site, you are agreeing to our use of cookies. Learn More.
Dismiss Notice
Vote for us!

Remember to vote for ZEJ at our Top RP Sites page! You can vote only once daily, so make sure to do so and help us reach the top!

The Northern Winds (Remake)

Discussion in 'Roleplay Archives' started by Irouk Inverse, Oct 21, 2013.

Thread Status:
Not open for further replies.
  1. On the frozen plains of Balmamusa several miles away from the nearest city, there were a small group of travelers treading through the deep snow. Travelers in Balmamusa was already a rare sight to see, but what's even rarer is that these travelers were all the way out here, far from any civilization. The lack of any kind of food source, along with the biting cold and unforgiving snowstorm, was enough to drive almost anyone away from the general vicinity. But apparently it wasn't the case with this group, they had a task to complete. Though when they left the city they were warned to tread lightly, as the frozen plains were home to various predatory animals, all of them having adapted to the harsh coldness and endless snowstorms. The group, with most of them not being used to such harsh climates, would be at a natural disadvantage in the snow. However the journey so far had been going fairly smoothly with nothing besides the deep snow and low visibility to slow down their search.

    Of course that peace didn't last for very long as the sound of a howl came from a distance away. Moments later more howling could be heard, they were louder now, or maybe closer. And soon after the howls ended the group could see yellow eyes and gleaming white fangs through the snowstorm; they were slowly approaching. The eyes and fangs belonged to four white wolves, all of which looked hungry and bloodthirsty. The wolves circled the group and surrounded them, there was no way for them to escape now.


    Chapter 00-01
    Location: Eastern Balmamusa Plains
    Objective: Route Enemy
    Defeat: Party is defeated
    Conditions: N/A

    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) A
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) (1) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) B
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) C
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) D
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) E
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) F
    ( ) (2) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) (3) ( ) G
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) H
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) I
    -1---2---3---4---5---6---7---8---9


    Tundra Wolf 1 (Tundra Wolf)

    HP: 15/15
    MP: 15/15
    ATK: 5
    DEF: 2
    INT: 0
    SPR: 2
    Evd: 13%
    Crit: 3%
    Movement: 4

    Tundra Wolf 2 (Tundra Wolf)

    HP: 15/15
    MP: 15/15
    ATK: 5
    DEF: 2
    INT: 0
    SPR: 2
    Evd: 13%
    Crit: 3%
    Movement: 4

    Tundra Wolf 3 (Tundra Wolf)

    HP: 15/15
    MP: 15/15
    ATK: 5
    DEF: 2
    INT: 0
    SPR: 2
    Evd: 13%
    Crit: 3%
    Movement: 4

    You may start in rows D-F, columns 4-6

    Lilliana starts at cell D-5

    With the snowstorm beating against her body and the frost biting at her face Lilliana stood motionless against the beasts that began circling them. She couldn't feel it. Her body was already ice cold to the touch with no warmth within it, so the cold was in fact welcomed by the woman's body. She eyed the wolves in front of her and took a deep breath. Immediately she was filled with a powerful urge and she quickly used her hands to cover her face. She could smell it, these wolves had in them what she did not. In fact everyone here had it. She turned her head toward those sent to accompany her on this mission and her eyes fixed themselves onto a certain woman, an acolyte, and took another deep breath, trying to calm herself. She just needed to get through these wolves without going mad as to not reveal who she truly was to the others.
     
  2. Alla had weathered the environment for quite some time as she looked for her Princess. It was even to say that she was the most devoted in the search. Was that because of her royal duty to find her, or was it other things? Alla stood in the middle of the snow-covered field, the fierce winds whipping her skirts all about. She warily watched the circle of wolves that paced near them all, hoping that nothing too drastic would come out of it. Gripping her staff, she stepped away from the group towards the northernmost wolf and eyed it with a black conviction. A tear came to her eye as the wind bit into it, but to others, it could look emotional. "May the Goddess protect us and bless our swords as we march with righteous fury!"

    Sarah was marching right behind Alla as the snow continued to heavily fall. "God it's cold out here! Why did the princess have to get lost in the middle of fucking winter? She's so ungrateful!" Sarah was wearing a skimpy purple miniskirt and a small matching bra that threatened to let her breasts fly out at any possible minute. She was not correctly dressed for this kind of weather and she knew it as well as her comrades, but she didn't really care what they thought. All Sarah cared about was getting this over with as soon as possible. Being all goody-goody was very stifling, and she was glad that she was able to release some of that tension through a battle of sorts.

    Quentin stared at the three completely different women in front of him and he wondered how in the world he would ever be able to stand any of their shenanigans. Lilliana looked as if she wanted to eat all of them, Alla seemed to have her head shoved up her ass, and Sarah was just plain whoring herself out here in this freezing weather. He shook his head and lifted his sword out. The sound of it scraping against the sheath as it passed through made him absolutely delighted. He knew that this battle would not take too terribly long, and so he was caught in a tight dilemma. Did he want to make it take forever, or did he want to swiftly end the wolves' lives. In the end, they were bound to die, anyway, so he would attempt to make it swift. "May our swords be blessed as we march into battle and may we be blessed with righteous fury!" He shifted into a battle-ready stance and looked towards the one lone wolf at the point of the triangular formation. This would be too easy.

    [Alla starts at F6!]
    [Sarah starts at F4!]
    [Quentin starts at D4!]
     
  3. Chapter 00-01
    Location: Eastern Balmamusa Plains
    Objective: Route Enemy
    Defeat: Party is defeated
    Conditions: N/A

    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) A
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) (1) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) B
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) C
    ( ) ( ) ( ) (Q) (L) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) D
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) E
    ( ) ( ) ( ) (S) ( ) (A) ( ) ( ) ( ) F
    ( ) (2) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) (3) ( ) G
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) H
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) I
    -1---2---3---4---5---6---7---8---9


    Lilliana (Neonate)

    HP: 20/20
    MP: 20/20
    ATK: 6 -> 7
    DEF: 3
    INT: 1 -> 2
    SPR: 3
    Evd: 4%
    Crit: 5%
    Movement: 3

    Alla (Twisted Cleric)

    HP: 15/15
    MP: 30/30
    ATK: 1 -> 2
    DEF: 3
    INT: 5 -> 6
    SPR: 3
    Evd: 3%
    Crit: 3%
    Movement: 2

    Sarah (Naughty Thief)

    HP: 20/20
    MP: 20/20
    ATK: 5 -> 6
    DEF: 2
    INT: 2 -> 3
    SPR: 2
    Evd: 7%
    Crit: 5%
    Movement: 5

    Quentin (Paladin)

    HP: 20/20
    MP: 20/20
    ATK: 4 -> 5
    DEF: 2
    INT: 4
    SPR: 3
    Evd: 2%
    Crit: 5% -> 10%
    Movement: 3

    Tundra Wolf 1 (Tundra Wolf)

    HP: 15/15
    MP: 15/15
    ATK: 5
    DEF: 2
    INT: 0
    SPR: 2
    Evd: 13%
    Crit: 3%
    Movement: 4

    Tundra Wolf 2 (Tundra Wolf)

    HP: 15/15
    MP: 15/15
    ATK: 5
    DEF: 2
    INT: 0
    SPR: 2
    Evd: 13%
    Crit: 3%
    Movement: 4

    Tundra Wolf 3 (Tundra Wolf)

    HP: 15/15
    MP: 15/15
    ATK: 5
    DEF: 2
    INT: 0
    SPR: 2
    Evd: 13%
    Crit: 3%
    Movement: 4

    Ally Phase

    Lilliana moves to cell C-5

    Lilliana took quick steps to close the distance between herself and the nearest beast. As she walked the woman protruded a small knife from within her clothing and struck the wolf with it the moment it was within range. The blade made a clean cut across the beast's skin and crimson red liquid spilled from the wound. She could easily pick up the scent of the liquid and reveled in it, lightly licking the drops of blood off of her knife. It was only the blood of a common beast but it will have to sate her uncontrollable thirst for now.

    Lilliana uses Lacerate on Tundra Wolf 1. 8 ATK Dmg. Chance of Bleeding
    MP: 12/20
     
  4. Alla gritted her teeth against the bitter cold of the setting noon. She looked around at her comrades in the search effort, and smiled. Certainly Cordelia would be found, right? Certainly... She shivered in the fading sunlight, hoping and praying with all her heart that her princess was safe. She raised her staff into the air and began to speak. "O Heavens, please make the sick beings rid of their maladies! Return and repent!" What started as a bright light thickened and blackened, congealing into a dark ooze. She pointed it at the wolf in front of her ans released the energy, creating blades e-learning towards it. Did they hit?

    About time... Sarah swished her sais together making a glistening sound ring through the falling snow. She moved predatorily closer to one of the wolves that was closer to her, never letting the greed leaving herself. It was a fundamental part of who she was and she just couldn't let herself go at a whim. It took work... and she was lazy. Swiftly, she swung both knives at the wolf, a smile crossing her lips. This was going to be fun.

    Quentin watched as the nun went forward and slashed the animal. She was quite proficient with a weapon; something he did not expect. Then again, these were deperate circumstances. He knew that he needed to act post-haste if he were going to complete his mission. He went forward himself and looked at the wolf. He primed himself and readied his sword. He began by swinging upwards, following with a downward thrust. Involved as he was, he did not notice whether or not the strike actually hit...

    [Alla uses Bloodlet on Tundra Wolf 3! [MP: 14/20]
    7 INT Damage!
    Chance of Status Alleviation of the target!
    Alla waits...]


    [Sarah moves to G3!
    Sarah Basic Attacks Tundra Wolf 2!
    6 ATK damage! 2 hits!
    Sarah waits...]


    [Quentin moves to B4!
    Quentin uses Upswing on Tundra Wolf 1!
    5 ATK damage!
    Target is Airborne!
    Quentin links Gravitate!
    Airborne is alleviated!
    5 ATK damage!
    1 INT damage!
    Quentin waits...]
     
  5. Tundra Wolf 1 takes 6 damage (Lilliana)
    HP: 9/15

    Tundra Wolf is Bleeding (Lilliana)

    Lilliana gains 1 stack of Bloodcraze
    Bloodcraze: 1/20

    Tundra Wolf 3 takes 5 damage (Alla)
    HP: 10/15

    Tundra Wolf 2 takes 8 damage (Sarah)
    HP: 7/15

    Tundra Wolf 1 takes 3 damage (Quentin; Hit, Hit, Miss)
    HP: 3/15

    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) A
    ( ) ( ) ( ) (Q) (1) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) B
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) (L) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) C
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) D
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) E
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) (A) ( ) ( ) ( ) F
    ( ) (2) (S) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) (3) ( ) G
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) H
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) I
    -1---2---3---4---5---6---7---8---9


    Enemy Phase

    Tundra Wolf 1 uses Tear on Quentin
    MP: 8/15

    Quentin takes 4 damage
    HP: 16/20

    Tundra Wolf 1 restores 4 HP
    HP: 7/15

    Tundra Wolf 1 takes 2 damage from Bleeding
    HP: 5/15

    Tundra Wolf 1's Bleeding has 2 turns left

    Tundra Wolf 2 uses Tear on Sarah
    MP: 8/15

    Sarah takes 8 damage (Crit)
    HP: 12/20

    Tundra Wolf 2 restores 8 HP
    HP: 15/15

    Tundra Wolf 3 moves to cell G-6

    Tundra Wolf 3 uses Rend on Alla
    MP: 7/15

    Alla takes 6 damage (Crit)
    HP: 9/15

    Alla avoids Bleeding

    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) A
    ( ) ( ) ( ) (Q) (1) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) B
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) (L) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) C
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) D
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) E
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) (A) ( ) ( ) ( ) F
    ( ) (2) (S) ( ) ( ) (3) ( ) ( ) ( ) G
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) H
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) I
    -1---2---3---4---5---6---7---8---9


    Lilliana (Neonate)

    HP: 20/20
    MP: 12/20
    Bloodcraze: 1/20
    ATK: 6 -> 7
    DEF: 3
    INT: 1 -> 2
    SPR: 3
    Evd: 4%
    Crit: 5%
    Movement: 3

    Alla (Twisted Cleric)

    HP: 9/15
    MP: 24/30
    ATK: 1 -> 2
    DEF: 3
    INT: 5 -> 6
    SPR: 3
    Evd: 3%
    Crit: 3%
    Movement: 2

    Sarah (Naughty Thief)

    HP: 12/20
    MP: 20/20
    ATK: 5 -> 6
    DEF: 2
    INT: 2 -> 3
    SPR: 2
    Evd: 7%
    Crit: 5%
    Movement: 5

    Quentin (Paladin)

    HP: 16/20
    MP: 9/20
    ATK: 4 -> 5
    DEF: 2
    INT: 4
    SPR: 3
    Evd: 2%
    Crit: 5% -> 10%
    Movement: 3

    Tundra Wolf 1 (Tundra Wolf) [Bleeding]

    HP: 5/15
    MP: 8/15
    ATK: 5
    DEF: 2
    INT: 0
    SPR: 2
    Evd: 13%
    Crit: 3%
    Movement: 4

    Tundra Wolf 2 (Tundra Wolf)

    HP: 15/15
    MP: 8/15
    ATK: 5
    DEF: 2
    INT: 0
    SPR: 2
    Evd: 13%
    Crit: 3%
    Movement: 4

    Tundra Wolf 3 (Tundra Wolf)

    HP: 10/15
    MP: 7/15
    ATK: 5
    DEF: 2
    INT: 0
    SPR: 2
    Evd: 13%
    Crit: 3%
    Movement: 4

    Ally Phase

    Lilliana attacks Tundra Wolf 1. 7 ATK Dmg. Damage drained as HP

    The beast seemed to think that the man wearing armor was a more delicious prey than her. A smirk fell across her lips as she took in even more different scents. The scent of the blood of these beasts mixed the blood of her so-called allies would have made her own blood boil if she had any left in her. But she couldn't attack these allies, not openly anyway, lest she wished for her cover to be blown. "I'll take care of this one." Lilliana spoke to the man, her smooth silky voice portrayed no hint of her inner craze. A cut to the throat ended the wolf's life, leaving Lilliana stepping toward the others while licking the blood off of her knife.

    Lilliana moves to cell F-5
     
  6. Alla yelped as she felt the wolf's teeth sink into her. It was something she hadn't quite expected, an so she fell backwards a bit and sat down in the cold snow. Bustling to get back up, she began to mutter the incantation again, letting the same orb shift its shape and slice through the wolf.

    Sarah screamed when she got hit by the wolf. She didn't expect for it to hurt so bad. Tearing up, she shoveled some snow on the wounded portion of herself. Looking between the closer wolf and the one Alla was handling, she saw that Alla went to attack the wolf again. The faster they were dispatched, the better. "Fuckers." Moving to the other wolf, she quickly sliced her blades through it, enjoying the sinking feeling of them. It had been too long.

    Quentin had barely felt a thing when the wolf attacked him. Wasn't it supposed to hurt a bit more than that? He looked at Lilliana who began to lick the blood from her knife. And she was a nun? Right. There was more to her than had met the eye. He chose to go ahead towards the one Sarah left behind. That seemed to be the smartest move.

    [Alla uses Bloodlet on Tundra Wolf 3! [MP: 8/20]
    7 INT Damage!
    Chance of Target Status Alleviation!
    Alla waits...]


    [Sarah moves to H6!
    Sarah Basic Attacks Tundra Wolf 3!
    6 ATK Damage! 2 Hits!
    Sarah waits...]


    [Quentin moves to D3!
    Quentin waits...]
     
  7. Tundra Wolf 1 takes 5 damage (Lilliana)
    HP: 0/15

    Tundra Wolf 1 Perfect Kill

    Lilliana gains 2 stacks of Bloodcraze
    Bloodcraze: 3/20

    Tundra Wolf 3 takes 5 damage (Alla)
    HP: 5/15

    Tundra Wolf 3 takes 8 damage (Sarah)
    HP: -3/15

    Tundra Wolf 3 K.O.

    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) A
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) B
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) C
    ( ) ( ) (Q) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) D
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) E
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) (L) (A) ( ) ( ) ( ) F
    ( ) (2) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) G
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) (S) ( ) ( ) ( ) H
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) I
    -1---2---3---4---5---6---7---8---9


    Enemy Phase

    Tundra Wolf 2 moves to cell H-5

    Tundra Wolf 2 uses Rend on Sarah
    MP: 0/15

    Sarah takes 4 damage
    HP: 8/20

    Sarah is Bleeding

    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) A
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) B
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) C
    ( ) ( ) (Q) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) D
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) E
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) (L) (A) ( ) ( ) ( ) F
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) G
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) (2) (S) ( ) ( ) ( ) H
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) I
    -1---2---3---4---5---6---7---8---9

    Lilliana (Neonate)

    HP: 20/20
    MP: 12/20
    Bloodcraze: 3/20
    ATK: 6 -> 7
    DEF: 3
    INT: 1 -> 2
    SPR: 3
    Evd: 4%
    Crit: 5%
    Movement: 3

    Alla (Twisted Cleric)

    HP: 9/15
    MP: 18/30
    ATK: 1 -> 2
    DEF: 3
    INT: 5 -> 6
    SPR: 3
    Evd: 3%
    Crit: 3%
    Movement: 2

    Sarah (Naughty Thief) [Bleeding]

    HP: 8/20
    MP: 20/20
    ATK: 5 -> 6
    DEF: 2
    INT: 2 -> 3
    SPR: 2
    Evd: 7%
    Crit: 5%
    Movement: 5

    Quentin (Paladin)

    HP: 16/20
    MP: 9/20
    ATK: 4 -> 5
    DEF: 2
    INT: 4
    SPR: 3
    Evd: 2%
    Crit: 5% -> 10%
    Movement: 3

    Tundra Wolf 1 (Tundra Wolf) [Perfect Kill]

    Tundra Wolf 2 (Tundra Wolf)

    HP: 15/15
    MP: 0/15
    ATK: 5
    DEF: 2
    INT: 0
    SPR: 2
    Evd: 13%
    Crit: 3%
    Movement: 4

    Tundra Wolf 3 (Tundra Wolf) [K.O.]

    Ally Phase

    Lilliana moves to cell G-5

    As she slit open the throat of the wolf behind her and left its carcass was to bleed profusely and staining the pure white snow with a deep shade of crimson Lilliana had a smirk on her face. The scent of blood, it was so exhilarating. It made her feel so alive, well metaphorically speaking of course. The "nun's" smile only grew as another one of the beasts fell with wounds all over its body. Not to mention one of her companions, Sarah was it, had also begun to bleed from a rather deep wound that didn't seem to be stopping anytime soon. She ran her tongue over her upper lip, her eyes fixed upon the scantily clad female with a glint of hunger. She didn't even take avert her stare away as her daggers seemed to intuitively find its mark upon the last remaining wolf's throat. Yes, after this little encounter was over she could have a taste of human blood.

    Lilliana uses Lacerate on Tundra Wolf 2. 8 ATK Dmg. Chance of Bleeding
    MP: 4/20
     
  8. Alla watched as the wolves fell one by one. She wasn't entirely sure how to handle it; the prospect of death still bothered her to this day, even though as His Majesty's most trusted cleric, she had seen more than some war veterans. She turned her head away from the carnage and cast another spell, the same black blade as before. Hopefully she wouldn't have to make the thing suffer more than it had to. "I'm so sorry."

    Sarah coughed out a bit of blood, spraying the wolf's silver coat with bright red dots. The pain radiated from her abdomen and she just wanted to scream. Then she heard Alla say something about that she was sorry. Sorry for what? Who was she apologizing to? Ugh. That woman was a bit over the top. "Stop your whining, Alla. We're almost done." "Sarah, you know I don't like hurting things... even if they hurt me." Sarah sighed. That woman. Mmm mmm mmm. She gathered her darker intentions and channeled them through herself, reaching out with a thief's speed and slicing the wolf. Hopefully she nabbed something in the process. She liked that. Wincing, she assessed the damage.

    Quentin watched the three women prey upon the remaining wolf. He noticed that Alla and Sarah were having some sort of argument. The bite of the cold wind made it impossible for him to hear anything. He hoped that the three of them were actually getting business done. He scoffed. "Women. I'll never understand them."

    [Alla uses Bloodlet on Tundra Wolf 2! [MP: 2/20]
    7 INT Damage!
    Chance of Target Status Alleviation!
    Alla waits...]


    [Sarah uses Mug! [MP: 14/20]
    6 ATK Damage!
    Chance of item theft!
    Sarah waits...]


    [Quentin waits...]
     
  9. Tundra Wolf 2 takes 6 damage (Lilliana)
    HP: 9/15

    Tundra Wolf 2 avoids Bleeding

    Lilliana gains 1 stack of Bloodcraze
    Bloodcraze: 4/20

    Tundra Wolf 2 takes 8 damage (Alla; Crit)
    HP: 1/15

    Tundra Wolf 2 takes 1 damage (Sarah; Hit, Miss, Miss)
    HP: 0/15

    Tundra Wolf 2 Perfect Kill

    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) A
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) B
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) C
    ( ) ( ) (Q) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) D
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) E
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) (A) ( ) ( ) ( ) F
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) (L) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) G
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) (S) ( ) ( ) ( ) H
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) I
    -1---2---3---4---5---6---7---8---9


    Victory!

    The party obtains:
    - 60 Gold
    - Shredded Pelt x2
    - Chipped Fang x1

    EXP:
    Tundra Wolf K.O. x1: +1
    Tundra Wolf Perfect Kill x2: +4
    No D-Abilities used: +2
    No Player K.O.: +2
    No Important Items used: +1
    -----------------------
    Total: 10

    Lilliana
    EXP: 0/10 -> 10/10
    Level Up!
    Obtains 3 Stat Points and 1 Skill Point
    Next Level: 0/10

    Alla
    EXP: 0/10 -> 10/10
    Level Up!
    Obtains 3 Stat Points and 1 Skill Point
    Next Level: 0/10

    Sarah
    EXP: 0/10 -> 10/10
    Level Up!
    Obtains 3 Stat Points and 1 Skill Point
    Next Level: 0/10

    Quentin
    EXP: 0/10 -> 10/10
    Level Up!
    Obtains 3 Stat Points and 1 Skill Point
    Next Level: 0/10

    The battle was finished. The wild beasts that had assaulted the party had all been vanquished. Lilliana knelt down and dipped a finger into the body of the beast in front of her. It had died only recently so its blood was still warm to the touch though from the chilling winds it was quickly becoming colder. A smile played on the vampire's lips as she licked the crimson liquid off of her fingertips and her attention turned to one of her companions. More specifically the one who was bleeding, Sarah. Approaching the scantily clad woman Lilliana eyes gleamed with a well-hidden hunger. "Mind if I take a look at those wounds?" Her voice was smooth and silky as it had always been and portrayed no hint of the malice deep within her.
     
  10. Alla sighed with relief as the last wolf fell into the snow. She looked around at everyone, trying to get a sense of where everyone was again; she had more or less lost them in the cold of the battlefield. She located Sarah not too far away from where she herself had collapsed into the snow. She looked at Lilliana as she went over to Sarah. What was her underlying goal? She could not really discern anything from her facial expression. She sighed and stood, beginning to worry about Cordelia once again. Looking towards Quentin, she went over towards him. "Are you hurt?" she asked as she got nearer to him. She knew that he was bound to have been hit at least once...

    Sarah clutched her chest and her abdomen, trying to make sure that the blood didn't run out too fast... She knew that if she did not stop the bleeding, her condition might become more serious. She packed more snow on top of it to try and numb the pain when Lilliana came towards her and asked if she would like to have her wounds taken care of. Lilliana seemed almost... excited about the prospect. Regardless, she knew that she needed some form of treatment. "Uhh... sure. Be my guest..."

    Quentin sheathed his sword once again, looking up into the grey sky. He could not tell the time of day, just because of the thick layer of clouds overhead. He much preferred sunny weather simply because it was so useful. The Goddess, legend told, had provided it to Her children as a means of reward, from what he could remember. The stories made his heart smile, and gave him a glimmer of hope when he was feeling down. The truth was, he was not entirely sure that this party would succeed in their mission overall. There had been no sign of the Princess anywhere they had previously checked. Silently, he feuded with himself until he was interrupted by Alla's voice. Snapping out of his reverie, he turned towards her. "I'm not hurt, thank you. I'm glad someone here is concerned for me, though I believe we should be more concerned about finding the Princess..." That was Quentin... one who always placed business before pleasure.
     
  11. Lilliana's smirk grew as she circled behind the bleeding woman eyeing her hungrily. Her blood smelled delicious and her nice curves were even more accentuated by her clothing, or rather lack of. Her right arm slowly wrapped itself around Sarah's waist and her fingers dipped themselves into the wound in her abdomen. She pressed her body against the girl's back and leaned in until there was almost no space between her lips and the girl's ear. "Hold still. I'll get something to stop that bleeding." Soft, almost ghastly whispers from Lilliana's silky voice, "As long as I get something out of it..."

    The vampire removed her hand from the girl's abdomen and licked the blood off her fingers slowly, savoring the taste of the crimson liquid. As she did so her left hand snaked around her neck and held it in a gentle, yet at the same time firm, grip to keep the girl from moving. She didn't have to worry about Alla and Quentin seeing her. The falling snow and chilling wind made the visibility rather low, so it would be almost impossible for the others to discern what she was actually doing. After her fingers were clean of any more blood Lilliana produced from within her clothing a small roll of bandages and slowly ran her left hand down from her neck to her abdomen, exploring the girl's entire body as it went.

    With great efficiency and a rather gentle touch the wound was treated with white cloth wrapped around the girl's abdomen. "There, all better." Another whisper as the vampire cleaned off the blood that stained her fingers while she treated the wound, "That wasn't so bad now was it?"
     
  12. Sarah helplessly watched as Lilliana began to undress her snow-covered wounds. The titillation that she felt from each swipe of the nun's fingers sent her into a blank space. She was absolutely frightened, but also absolutely amazed. How did this woman know these kinds of things? She had no idea whatsoever about what in the world she was going to have happen to her. All she could do was be silent. She noticed that Lilliana licked her blood from her fingers, sending waves of shock through her. Ewww! She arched back and moaned as the two of them pressed together. Ripping of fabric ensued, and she felt a slight pressure. Just as soon as it started, it was all over. She barely mumbled a thank you before pulling her bra up and making sure her miniskirt wasn't too soaked. It really was freezing out here...

    Alla turned towards Lilliana and Sarah, but the snowstorm had really picked up. There really wasn't much to be seen. She sighed. She knew that the four of them would need to get a move on relatively soon, or risk losing Cordelia's track. There wasn't much of one to begin with, but for now, they had a small lead, and with each passing second, it slipped away. She almost cursed before remembering the oath she had sworn to His Majesty and her Goddess. She knelt into the snow and began a prayer, waiting for the two of them to get finished. Roaming thoughts, however, were passing through her mind much like mayflies. Constantly swarming... No matter how much she tried to clear them from herself, they needlessly came back with a more vicious ferocity than the last time. Opening her eyes, she stared into her clasped hands. "Quentin, do you really think we'll find Cordelia? She's been missing for the past two weeks. How do you think she's holding up?"

    Quentin himself had his own thoughts roiling about in his head. As he watched Alla turn towards the other two of their party, he took a keen eye to the way her hair blew in the white snowstorm. A faint scent of vanilla and cinnamon lingered in the air from where he had been standing near her. He liked the combination those two made, which made for an even more attractive image in his mind. He snapped out of his trance. What was he thinking?! As a knight for His Majesty, he vowed to remain celibate, with absolutely no romantic involvement being there to cloud his judgement. He looked away from her, a blush traversing his cheeks. The warmth was welcome, but he'd rather not have to reveal his true feelings. He heard a small crunch in the snow behind him. Imagination running away with him, even after the thorough scolding. Seconds later, he heard Alla's voice behind him. Turning towards the cleric, he knelt down to her and considered. "I.... can't really answer that, Alla. I simply don't know."
     
  13. The group quickly wrapped up and resumed their search in fear of losing track of what little clue they had of the priestess's whereabouts. As they continued throughout the seemingly endless tundra they eventually spotted something through the snowstorm. Though it was still vague and difficult to see clearly it was much brighter than the surrounding snow. As the party ventured closer toward the light source they could barely make out a wooden stake above the light and a vague figure on the stake. Closer and closer they went and once they were close enough that the snow was no longer impeding their vision the group could clearly see the figure on the stake was a young woman no older than 18. Her blond hair was being blown every which way by the snowstorm. And although the woman was bound to the large wooden stake by layers of rope all across her body were signs of wealth. The silver ring on her right middle finger, the gold trimmed clothes that she wore, and the cross-shaped pendant dangling from her neck.

    It was the priestess.

    Beneath her was a fire pit that seemed to have just been lit. Men and women dressed in black cloaks and robes surrounded the pit, forming two circles and chanting in a incoherent language. Then one of the people on the outer circle had noticed the group and along with three others from the outer circle they approached the group. The flames roared as it came to life and began slowly creeping up the wooden stake. They were on a clock now.


    Chapter 00-02
    Location: Eastern Balmamusa Plains
    Objective: Route Enemy
    Defeat: Party is defeated; 10 turns passes
    Conditions: N/A

    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) A
    ( ) ( ) (3) ( ) ( ) ( ) (4) ( ) ( ) B
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) C
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) D
    ( ) ( ) (1) ( ) ( ) ( ) (2) ( ) ( ) E
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) F
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) G
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) H
    ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) ( ) I
    -1---2---3---4---5---6---7---8---9


    Cultist 1 (Cultist)

    HP: 25/25
    MP: 20/20
    ATK: 5
    DEF: 3
    INT: 2
    SPR: 3
    Evd: 3%
    Crit: 5%
    Movement: 3

    Cultist 2 (Cultist)

    HP: 25/25
    MP: 20/20
    ATK: 5
    DEF: 3
    INT: 2
    SPR: 3
    Evd: 3%
    Crit: 5%
    Movement: 3

    Heretic 3 (Heretic)

    HP: 20/20
    MP: 35/35
    ATK: 0
    DEF: 3
    INT: 6
    SPR: 4
    Evd: 3%
    Crit: 4%
    Movement: 2

    Heretic 4 (Heretic)

    HP: 20/20
    MP: 35/35
    ATK: 0
    DEF: 3
    INT: 6
    SPR: 4
    Evd: 3%
    Crit: 4%
    Movement: 2

    You may start in rows H-I

    Lilliana starts at cell H-3

    To say that Lilliana was shocked would be an understatement. These heretical cultists were burning the priestess for whatever fiendish ritual they were trying to perform. Yet at the same time she had a smile on her face when the cultists approached her. Oh yes, these were heretics. It would be perfectly fine to kill them. Then she'll be able to gorge on their blood, human blood, until she was completely satisfied.
     
Thread Status:
Not open for further replies.

Share This Page