Derick's Escape

[Samson (Derick) 123]

((I used this in my application, help me make it better =D ))

Out in the Wilds, your character comes across a small cottage. Outside, there appears to be an elf struggling combat with two bandits. What does your character do? I snuck around the corner of the house and i hear the too bandids saying with a muffled tone "sir, we can't just kill her!" the second bandit replied loudly "I'll do whatever i want!" I heard a sharp "Shiiiink" and a awful yell from the elf. I peered around the door and stood there motionless as they looted the house. My mind raced trying to think of some action that would stop these bandits!

All of the sudden, without thinking, i whirled around the corner and charged straight at them. The bandits, who were caught by surprise, turned around also, but they were better armed. The smaller one held a battle axe, and his beard made him look like a dwarf. The other was tall and strong, but i couldn't tell what race he was. I managed to put a cut in the big one's knee before i was hit on the head with something that made a loud clang. After what seemed like an hour, i awoke in a small room, shakeled to a crudely made cobblestone wall with moss allover it. As i looked around the room i spotted the smaller bandit eating something that looked like a chick leg. He quickly looked up and glared at me with contempt. I quickly noticed why, because i had left a dent about the size of my head in the side of his iron battle axe!

He set down his chicken leg and walked over to me, well, more of a bounce then a walk, you know how dwarves walk. As he was "bouncing" over he turned his head to the left and yelled at some stairs leading upward "He's awake tom!" By that time i was fully awake and realized the hopelessness of this situation i had so foolishly gotten myself in. "Tom" came down the stairs quickly, and by the light of the fire in the corner of the room i could see his face. He was a dark elf, the most wicked kind of creature that ever existed. He stared at my face for a moment, breathed in deeply, and said to the other "Kill him." I started glancing about, and once i realized there would be no way to escape, I prayed. The small fat one came closer with a new battle axe, wich was exactly the same but it didn't have a dent in it. "Should we take the fingers or the toes first boss?" But just as he leveled the axe at my toes, something amazing happened. My brother Valahrin breaks into the room with about 4 of my fathers archers. He caught them so quickly they didn't have time to respond. Valahrin jumped on "Tom" and tied his hands, as two of the archers tied the dwarf's. "Brother! what happened?" Valahrin said. I told him my story and he told me how a malinor prince had found blood on the floor in the cottage and mentioned it to my brother. He went to investigate, and tracked the bandits to the place he saved me.

[Dash_Rogers 130]

" a fair story" says Dash

[Samson (Derick) 123]

"Many thanks"

[Toryk Embane 8]

We don't bounce when we walk! It be more of a sure stride yet small step.

[Knox213 10]

Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.