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Candle Lighter's page
62 posts. No reviews. No lists. No wishlists. Alias of Kobold Cleaver.
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Kytania the Cenobyte wrote:
Fine. Big fwoom. How do you want to resolve this fight? Kytania will get the Giggler out of there. I am open to suggestions
The fire elemental runs up to Kytania, enveloping her in fire. She shrieks, but then begins laughing as her skin crisps and peels off.
Silly dragon, I have spent aeons immersed in fire ..
She inhales and the fire elemental is sucked into her mouth. She spits out a pillar of fire and grins at the bound dracolich
Candle Lighter groans.
"Oh, come on! I spent ages scribing that spell!"
He sighs.
"Well, Frost, you're on your own!"
He casts a teleport spell, with difficulty. Unfortunately, the chains do not want to move. There is an awful tearing sound, as teh force of his spell fights with the force of the chains. Eventually, the spell wins, a barely unliving Candle Lighter vanishing along with the chains.
Don't worry, those chains will be a nasty curse that CL will have to survive for a while. Just in case this seems like godmodding.
As for teh Giggler escaping, don't worry, he will. However, the dragons are going to give their best--at least, Frost is, CL will just give his sorta-good--effort to keep him bound.
Also, just for the record, CL did not teleport out of the Realms.
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Countess Sorsha wrote:
Kytania the Cenobyte wrote:
The dark form hisses in laughter as the Gugs swarm Candle Lighter.
Now time to add a bit of fun to the fight ...
The form waves a hand and rusty chains spring forth around Candle Lighter, binding him fast
These chains are highly resistant to magic or fire, so Candle Lighter should be stuck for a bit
The cruel barbed chains sink deep into his undead flesh
"Excuse me please."
A young woman in a shiny red-silver dress has plodded her way up to where Kytania is.
Would you mind explaining to me, please, who you are and what you're doing here? I've been sent to find out, and I really don't want to blow this mission. The person I take orders from really won't be that happy if I don't have anything to report back.
Candle Lighter manages to put up a claw. The fire elemental pauses.
"Excuse me, I don't mean to be rude, but we're in the middle of a fight here. Couldn't you do this some other time?"
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Ebony Jaguar wrote:
The shadowed figure ponders recent developments as the red skeletons loot his thread
My daughter-in-darkness has been destroyed, as I had forseen. The vultures squabble over the scaps of my home, again, as I forsaw. Such as it will be. It is time to depart.
The form raises thin arms high
UMBRA VENIO SCUTARI!
A swarm of shadows coalesce around the form, then scatter, leaving only empty air.
Candle Lighter flies though, muttering to himself.
"Not good...with her dead, and the others in hiding, the forces of the Black are scattered. It's time to go join the others. And hide."
He vanishes.
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Thieving Wasp wrote:
The Steel Tsar wrote:
The steam bubble explodes, casting JRHM backwards
HUUUAAARGGGGHHHHH!!!!!
The steam clears, showing the Tsar. Flames blaze from his hollow eyes as he lifts his ruined buzzsaw hand ....
..... now with the Cleaver fused into its wreckage
The abomination steps forward, every footfall an earthquake
NOW ... YOU ... ALL ... DIE!
Guys, I'm her--
The wasp freezes. The dracolich reappears.
Well played, my 'friends'. But it ends now. I have the book, I have the cleaver, and I have the Champion of the Boards. You have lost.
Come, Steel Tsar.
The dracolich, the wasp and the Tsar both disappear.
In the immortal words of somebody, 'A swallow, carrying a coconut?!'
Wait, no, it was 'This is just the beginning!'.
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Brwaaaktor, Eldest Chicken wrote:
The chicken strains inthe wind then shouts
ARRRWK!
To search for the Cleaver of Power
You must first discover it holder
The thief was a scaler of towers
There ne'er was a cat more bolder
The small chicken collapses
The dragon stares at the chicken, then shrugs and flies to the Realm of Paizochat.
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The Masked Rogue wrote:
The Steel Tsar wrote:
The construct turns to the dracolich .. His eyes blaze
MASTER He booms out, kneeling before the undead dragon
Oh, sure, kneel before Zod! Just gives me better leverage to pry your head off!
*Begins cutting around neck to do just that*
Foolish mortal.
Engulfs thief in flame which oddly does not harm the Steel Tsar.
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Brwaaaktor, Eldest Chicken wrote:
BRAAWK!
The Jacks are the golems of the balance, the Champion of Flame is the golem of death!
AWRRK!
Notes the dracolich
HAW KAW!
You are not allowed in our sanctum! BEGONE!
Summons a howling wind to buffet Candle Lighter
You cannot fight me. I came for the Cleaver. WHERE IS IT?!
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Brwaaaktor, Eldest Chicken wrote:
Dances around in agitation
AWWRK!
The flame champion has emerged!
BRAAWK!
Seek the cleaver! The wasp will need its potency to save the golems!
KRAA!
The dracolich suddenly appears, looking furious.
Impossible! I am the Champion of Flame!
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The Bard wrote:
Candle Lighter wrote:
The Bard wrote:
*blows out candle*
Well that seemed to easy. Probably didn't work...
Indeed, it did not.
The dracolich speaks words of unutterable power, and the Bard bursts into flame.
Not dead, just in significant danger. Candle Lighter is very powerful now.
Flinging his arms out, the flames disperse
"Do not think that, just because I'm a bard, I can't put up a fight!"
As he starts to sing, light swirls around him, infusing his very soul with unimaginable power.
"I am a Seeker of The Song, and you would be wise to flee this area NOW!"
Well, I am the Champion of Flame, so I should think not!
The dracolich blasts The Bard with flame incredibly hot, seeing taht this could be dangerous.
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