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« on: September 27, 2005, 05:02:00 PM »
In Hlint a lady ran through the gate screaming with pain...she fell to the floor, we all llooked over her, elrinia tried to heal her wounds, but it failed miserably, she spoke several words before she passed away, "Dark Wizard, escaped, Hampshire..." or something along those lines...we ran to find out what was going on, hampshire had been cleared of life...there were few soldiers left alive. one pointed out to us he went out of the gate, so we took to it and went to find this mage responsible. We went up into the sword rust mountain, to hear noises coming from a cave, chants, and a very powerful rumble....all the creatures in the cave were in a trance.
Even the mindflayers, things even Kai and Elrinia fear, stood there like we weren't there or something...we got deeper down...I picked up a torn journal...From this moment I knew something was very wrong. It was one of my fathers books, the missing journal. It mentions of his plans to become a lich, and to brainwash me to kill Tyrin...for revenge, but it also said he needed something to complete this task...and he seems to be getting help from drow to understand these powers.
We carried on a little furrher and my heart began to race as I peered round a corner to see a lich. It walked up to me, stared at me coldly like I was nothing. It cast some spell that sent everyone but Elrinia to the floor. She fought on for a few moments, but then the lich merely waved his arm causing her to join us all...the lich wandered around and then suddenly I was back to normal on my feet...It was my father...a lich, the very thing he spent his life stopping people from becoming...He then disappeared...I think he must be heading to the underdark.
An angelic being fell from above and told me it wasn't my fathers fault, he had no choice from spending so much time in darkness alongside people with a hatred for beauty...it then floated up to the heavens once more.
I am feeling all sorts of things...anger...confusing...dispair...I need to think.
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« on: September 26, 2005, 03:03:00 AM »
It's been a couple of more weeks since my last entry, Me and vindel have been settling down to our home, he's been away some of the time as have I. I hope he will come with me to find my father when I look for him, I hope Ilsare is protecting him, so I may see him again. Stenin, one of Tyrin's men told me if I payed him some gold he would tell me a little secret, I think he meant the whereabouts of my father, I don't know...
I spoke to Jet earlier, he seemed quite upset about things going on, I told him he just let Ravenne go, I don't want to see a good friend in pain from an aching heart, apparently it's not the only one she has hurt either. I don't want to get involved, I just hope everyone is alright! Also bumped into Kai and had a little chat, hopefully him and his wife Elrinia will join my search, I miss hunting with them!
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« on: September 24, 2005, 03:26:00 AM »
Had some nice time to myself this week, enough time to practice sneaking into places, picking locks and getting out in one piece without being noticed. I'm glad to have got away for the short time I did, it's nice to be able to reflect on your thoughts sometimes.
I spoke with an elven girl named Ranéwin earlier on, said she was from Voltrex....I have only heard this name once before, I'll have to ask her some things about it sometime, she was in a hurry to catch up with others. So I went off to get some clay and make some arrows.
I feel so sorry for both Corsan and Sy'Ravenne, Corsan so in love with her, Ravenne so in love with Jet, I thought they were well suited, but I briefly spoke to Ravenne earlier on, she seemed a bit down, like maybe he had chosen Vivian, how love can make something so simple, so complicated. Why does Ilsare choose this to be the way? I don't really want to end up in this mess, but I will stand by Ravenne, like she does for me infront of hordes of ogres...
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« on: September 18, 2005, 07:51:00 PM »
Strange day it's been, mixed aspects to it. I met some wonderful people, some how they also managed to persuade me to go into the crypts, we got into some trouble but it was pretty quickly resolved. Oh I hate undead and hope I'm never made go there again. Angelica and Angela their names were, sisters I think they said. Still can't believe two girls got me down there. Things I do....stupid old elf.
I felt like crying for Tuk today. He told me of the cruel punishments he was given when he refused to work one day, he may be smaller than most of the other goblins, but he sure is smart and tough on the inside. I really need to find something to pick that lock on his collar, it looks like it weighs a ton, well to him anway. If I can't find something to pick it, maybe I'll find some one to break it.
I went to make some arrows and bumped into quite a few people in the craft house, was like a market people selling everything, I saw Sy'Ravenne, Jet and Azaria talking, went up hoping it was going to be something about going adventuring, or something interesting. I only found out Sy'Ravenne had fallen for Jet sometime ago, When I found out, I didn't feel angry or anything, I was actually concerned straight away for the others who I knew liked Ravenne, I walked outside of the craft house to see Corsan sat there, looked miserable, started a fire next to him, give his eyes something to watch, take his mind off some of the feelings he probably felt.
I do worry for Vivian though, one of my first nights on this continent I spent talking to her, I remember them t the leilon arms together....so happy....I'm not sure Jet fully knows what to do...I hope no one gets hurt from all of this. As happy as I am for Jet finding love, I'm not happy about the feelings I fear will be left behind by anyone in this circle that seems to have formed. Bitter feelings which will only build up to hatred....I know the situation too well, It's not the first time something like this has happened in my life.
On Harlax a few of my friends and I were in the tavern, enjoying a drink, an elven lady walked in, talked to us all for a while. She ended up making them all fight for weeks, I put some sense into the humans just displaying how much of imbeciles they were being. It's funny how a strong warrior will stand strong, until a small thorn is put into their heart. Usually a woman.
Also met with Tyrin's good friend, Sharhar, probably one of his only true friends, me and Forko sure aren't, we're just doing our job. Not like we enjoy it or anything. Well the dwarf might, I speak for myself. Tyrin has gone a bit weird recently, don't trust him, never have, never will. Will take pleasure in killing him should her lay a finger on that poor girl.
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« on: September 18, 2005, 07:52:00 AM »
tried it but said my account didnt exist, i recreated the account using same name, diff pass and it let me, so they must of deleted my account, luckily all my chars on servers i've played on still there...phew...thanks for help anyway.
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« on: September 17, 2005, 02:58:00 AM »
Week two:
Not a lot has happened the past few days, mostly travels to vlensk and back, just keeping up the bow practice, as I was running back through the broken forest, I saw a group in the distance, one stood out from the rest, the female who was deep into the fight, I fired in a few arrows, just to let people know I was there, I caught the warriors eye for a moment and smiled at her.
I got back in Hlint to see Rose speaking to a group I didn't know, still don't know many people here, Rose introduced me to a man named Jet, seemed like a nice guy, well trained warrior, then I realised what he represented, The crimson Dawn...I spoke to his friend Vivian about it, and she told me that he had left them behind...I am glad to say the least.
Me, and Tyrin decided to go do some exploring on Dregar, we reached an eastern town to rest in, I awoke to see Tyrin going mad smashing things killing people, I walked on over to him and hit him to knock him out. He fell to the floor and I dragged him all the way back to the boat which took us to Leilon, I left him there, the fool. Now I see why he hired me to kill who he asked....
I stroll back to Hlint to meet a small goblin....Bilviki, I recognised him from the Dark Forest, he probably didn't recognise me, but I didn't expect him to. I then met yet another Goblin! This one was named Tuk, he was a funny little guy, I then noticed the female I saw in the broken forest, my pulse started racing, I was wondering why it was, she was stunning. We ended up travelling together, her name was Sy'Ravenne, shes a good fighter, really helps to have some one like that near by. I did my best to take anything down that came near her however, like a gentlemen should.
The next day I saw Tuk again, Tuk wanted to help Monshira 'yes he did'. I payed Tuk a some gold I had in my pouch and he ran to tell Sy'Ravenne that I wanted to meet with her again, hopefully so we could talk a little more. Tuk came back a few minutes later sounding out of breath. 'Tuk thinks she wants your name' I told him not to tell her, he laughed and I chuckled because of it, funny little goblin, he took back my final message to her saying I would find her in Hlint later on. I did and we went up to Haven, took her to a nice quiet spot, no ogres, just flowers and a pond.
We spoke for hours, asked her of her life, she interests me so. She made me feel so old though. Had a couple of people disturb us while we were there, nothing too annoying. She then left in the early hours of the morning to do some training with Jet, and the katana he made for her, using my iron I might add. Don't really mind, need some more copper anyway, iron is only good for fighting in berhagen really.
The next day a large group of us went travelling to the direwood cave, easy hunting of ogres, Sy'Ravenne was there again, fighting with her is wonderful, she attracts them, like she does every one else unfortunately, and then I'm able to aim and get a good shot. Unfortunately like I said, there seems to be competition for her heart, one I am not willing to be part of really...as much as I'd like to be, I should act my age. I would like to speak with her again however...So much more I want to know. I would like to get to know her better, I fear I will not get that chance, what 500 year old elf would? Maybe I should invite her to the Dragon isles the next time I go there, she'd probably like that. I have to keep focused though...maybe I'll send a letter when I go.
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« on: September 14, 2005, 08:40:00 AM »
Same story Lushen has...something weird is going on.
-Monshira
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« on: September 17, 2005, 02:36:00 AM »
Week one:
It's one of my first few days I've spent on this continent, so much differs from Harlax, and what I know a community as there, is very different here.
I arrived in Hlint to see a large group gathered outside the bank, along the benches, all discussing matters, as I scan the crowd I could spot a couple of orcs, a drow, a few dwarves. already I had seen more than I had expected.
When I saw drow alking with townsfolk they regarded them as normal beings, much different from Harlax, theres only really humans and a few elves there....the people are so different here, but I'm not sure I like the amount of drow that are allowed to roam the town freely. The drow could have sent in several spies already to asess when the best moment of attack is, speaking to a few people around, it's already happened once before recently.
As I headed on over to the temple of Ilsare, I was greeted by two ladies, Rose and Vivian, both seemed very nice, Rose was quiet, but for obvious reasons, shes fine aslong as you listen well! Really enjoyed speaking with them both, I told Vivian about my mothers death which has haunted my mind recently again, the guilt of that wasted second, that second which could have saved her.
Seems theres no yew or Mahogany on this continent, I guess I'll have to use oak while I'm here, not as good, but I'm sure it will do the job. Gave Kaizer some nice arrows for the Berhagen mountains. Him and his wife go exploring so much, they've invited me to the dragon isles, not seen much of it, think I'll go with them. We arrived on the Dragon Isles and had to wait for Forko the dwarf to turn up, Forko seems a bit....angry at times, charges into battles without thinking, usually comes out just alive though, his axe arm is strong indeed. After wandering the isles for a few days, we all decided we needed to head back as we were running low on supplies. We got back but the boatmen was not there....so we waited for a while before he finally arrived to take us back to Vlensk.
I thought I'd go off doing a little exploring of my own after I got back to vlensk, I snuck around Berhagen mountains, didn't get seen once, I arrived at shoufal to see the most beautiful sight ever. If only there was some one with me to share it with. On the way back from Shoufal, I bumped into Forko, Berimus and Tyrin, both dwarves were drinking a lot of ale, and decided to go for a climb, we found some yetti's and an entrance to the underdark! Strange rooms up there, capsule like objects that I guess were prison cells...or something...and a room with a giant brain got me extremely worried about Ithillid's turning up. I told everyone we should go, thankfully we did.
I told Tyrin earlier on my name was Stenin, after he asked me if I knew any mercanaries for hire. I thought about it for a few moments and decided I could use the money. Glad I gave him a false name, just means he doesn't know me if I need to get away, he didn't see my face either, he wasn't particularly smart...
I went exploring on my own into the Haven mines the day after meeting Tyrin, I went down and found a couple of people in need of my help, I helped them get to the surface and went back down, I could hear others deeper in the caverns. I eventually reached the large party, and joined with them, when we got back to the surface, the halfling in the group started trying to be witty and making a few jokes about me, I didn't appreciated so threw a few insults back his way. He then went on to speak of my mother, and at that point I had enough of the lowlife and went off to cook my food and do some hard thinking.
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« on: September 14, 2005, 01:19:00 PM »
Not sure if this is the right section, any one know what I can do about not being able to log into my account for all the servers I play on, for some reason it's come up with invalid username or pass, but I know what the password is, it's not a caps lock error either...who should I get into contact with?
Any help would be very appreciated, thanks.
Monshira
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« on: September 10, 2005, 04:59:00 AM »
I've been in Hlint for a couple of weeks now, lots more races than I would have ever exptected, I met a couple of drows who were nice to me! Alantha, and Vindel! So glad to see all races can get along here....
Today I met a man in red and black armor....he knew my name...fits my mothers description of the people that took my father from me. I don't like him....he frightens me.
Luckily Vindel, and Ayla intimidated him and he left Hlint.
A few days have gone by since my last entry, Tyrin is the mans name, he seems to be up to something, vindel said he would find out for me. I hope he manages to, so I can find out if he has something to do with my father....later on during the day I was cooking and turned round to see a heavy bag being swung at me by an elf in a black robe. Knocked me out for a while, when I awoke, my fathers third journal, which I was carrying in my bag at the time was missing....I think this might have something to do with Tyrin...whys he after my father's notes? I need to get that book from him...I don't want it falling into the wrong hands....
A grim day, looking out of the tavern window all I can see is rain pouring down on the passers by, I need to go to the high forest to see my uncle, to try and find out who Tyrin and the others were....I really don't like it when Tyrin's around....I feel like he's going to do something terrible almost everytime I think of him....
After speaking with my uncle, and looking through another of my fathers journals that he had at home, I found out Tyrin is Tyreal's son...Tyreal was my fathers friend, why would Tyrin do this? I need to find some more notes from my father....why did he have to write so much....
I got my fathers journal back today! Vindel gave it to me, told me he had managed to steal it back from Tyrin! I'm so glad that he has not had enough time to read it all! I don't want him knowing theres more than just that one...
I bought a house with Vindel and Drake earlier!! Well, Vindel does not know we've got it yet, I'll have to take him there to suprise him! It's such a nice little place, really need to decorate!
I met a dwarf in lar earlier on, seems a bit grumpy but I liked his jokes...or I think they were jokes...I hope! His name was Forko, told me of his clan that was recently wiped out by a horde of ogres, I felt sorry for him, hope he manages alright...dwarves don't seem to open up to elves often...
I fear people of Hlint don't trust me...people keep saying to me that I should not use my powers for evil like I've done....I'm confused about whats happening....Why were people accusing me of being a liches daughter? Is my father a lich or something?!
I spoke to Alantha, Vindel, and a few others that I trust enough to speak to about things like Tyrin, apparently he has been spreading lies, trying to make people take a dislike to me....whys he being so cruel to me? I don't deserve this!
He stole the same journal from me today! I hate Tyrin, why won't he just go away....he's like a rare disease....One you can't treat...I need to speak to my uncle again....see what he suggests doing...
My fathers fourth journal said that Tyreal started to become dark after learning some of the things that my father Mitsyl did, the greed and lust for power caused him to have a dispute with my father, ending with the two of them fighting, Tyreal eventually left, both of them weak and tired. My father does not seem to concerned over the matter from what he has written, mentions the short life span of humans and so no 'real' threat would come of this. It goes on to say later in the journal that Tyreal had figured how to change plane, by opening a portal, also says he has copied the technique, and has found amazing things...About fifty pages on, it start's to mention that Tyreal has become a true threat, and something must be done within the next few years...I got to the end of the journal only to realise theres one more that continues the story, Surely Tyreal is dead? He was middle aged for a human when I was just a little girl! He can't still be here...
He barged into our house in Lar!! Vindel turned up just in time, Tyrin threw my fathers robe on the floor....bloodstained....looked very dusty and worn...I hope my fathers still alive, although this makes me fear I am too late to save him...Vindel locked him in a room and filled it with something that rendered him unconcious, was funny watching him get dragged out. I have to say!
I'm so glad to see I have won the majority of peoples trust in Hlint again now, more people think Tyrin is the liar! Kai and a large group forced him to give the journal back, he ran off whining of how it was unfair!! Felt nice to have all those people helping...maybe some of them will help me find my fathers prison...
I went to the dragon Isles with Elrinia and Kai, and a drow named Unthuz...I think, it was so interesting! so many creatures, giant bears!, giant...bear owls!!, treants! minotaurs! No Dragons, which I'm happy to say, we all made it back in one piece, I'd like to see a Dragon one day, when I can handle a situation like that a bit more...plenty of time left in me yet. We did head over to the serpeant isles aswell, did not get very far because of those dangerous creatures near the marsh there...we headed back to tell people of what we had found! The most worrying was the Dragon's foot print...it was huge! I mean I thought my staff was big, it had 4 of us standing there, still room to fill it's print!!
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