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Kozeljko hugged the wall almost instantly. He felt safe and was sure that he could withstand the force of the water. But then he saw it. A green creature slowly coming towards him. He recognized this best, it has killed many of his brothers.

He looked at his companions and said: "Mates, forget de walls. Da ceiling cannot withstand da force of dis creature! Swim with da flow, get out of here!

He turned back at the creature and pulled out his might axe. The beast was slowly approaching, but he stood still, mainly due to the water stream. Then he struck. He swung his axe and it sliced deeply into the creatures flesh. Then he tried to deal it another strike, but the axe was stuck, because the creature's skin was sticky and slimy. The creature began "Ssssssssssss-ing"and a massive explosion filled the tunnel with a massive "BOOM" and a bright flash.

Kozeljko died in a way every dwarf would have wanted, underground and in combat, sacrificing his life to save his friends.

(ooc: I died because tomorrow, our actually today since it's past midnight, I am going on vacation, to the seaside, and I probably won't even see a computer for the next two weeks. I assumed that you wouldn't like a numb dwarf in this RP, so I canceled this character in a showy fashion. Farewell and I hope you continue this RP for a long time.

Sincerely, Kozeljko.)

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The ceiling gave Relok'oth its awnser as it came crashing down. If the water stream had pushed them back any further they'd been crushed by the first rocks.

The rush of water was subdued into smaller streams but the cracks above their heads were slowly giving in. Thyst hesitate to abandon his axe and sprint upwards.

"Up! Up!" He screamed

Although most of the deathlings were washed downwards and crushed below with rocks a handfull still remained above them slowly getting on their feet.

Thyst ran passed three of them and lunged his first into the throat of a zombie, its head came almost off and the ripping of flesh was sickening to anyone not combat-hardened.

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Relok'oth showed his considerable skills with a sword, reaving into bone and dead sinew with considerable force. More green creatures came along, but fell by his bow. At the end of the tunnel he saw red eyes.

"UNDEAD!!" he cried, all thoughts about revenge for the dwarf forgotten. "Get through that gap!" He points at a crack in the wall, big enough for Thryst and easily blockable.

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"Are you kidding that gap is about to fall apart we have to ke--"

The tunnel in front of them started to collapse leaving the gap the only relatively safest way out.

Thyst roared an orcish swearword as he punched the last skeleton that was close enough and made his way towards the gap.

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Wyrd slips backward in the water, her light frame easily buffeted. She levers her sword against the current, using it as a grip as she tries to avoid most of the creatures washing downstream.

She makes it to the gap worse for wear.

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The gap lead to a small cavern which had the remains of a small camp in the center. Everyone expected the camp to be empty but to their surprise out of one of the tents came an Elf. After the shock wore off the adventurers introduced themselves to the Elf and the Elf told them his name was Thorodan Kolanthel The Dragon's Apprentice after they heard the name they were in shock again for it was the legendary Elf who saved folk from all over Ageis and asked for no reward. They soon came to their senses and asked Thorodan many questions but he silenced them and he said that they were not to act like fools as they were all stranded here for now and they would all have to help each other survive.

(OOC: sorry if I interrupted the story guys but I wanted to be a part of it and thought that this would be a good thing to put in

Sorry

Thorodan Kolanthel The Dragon's Apprentice)

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((King_of_Gondor12, first off you did not read the very first post, it said: "Only 3 slots AND IT IS FULL! feel free to read but please don't join."

at the very top, this also makes me doubt you read the whole thing because -secondly you'd have realised we are in a completely desolate place, unmapped with no camps nearby. You don't seem to be able to sense the mood of the RP that is going on here. -thirdly You RP'd our characters. Thyst for one is not impressed by fancy titles, much less will be "shocked" to hear an elf boast about himself being a hero and asking for now reward.

Thank you for your contribution but we will not use it, please refrain from posting again. ))

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Thyst thanked Krum he was born with a slim build, any normal-sized orc would never fit to the deeper parts of the gap.

There was light at the end of the escape-route and natural instinct accelerated his feet.

Relative safety was close and after being in a dark, danger-filled cavern for hours Thyst wanted nothing more than see the sun.

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Relok'oth places his hand on the orcs chest...

"I sense danger my friend..."

He then fondles the axe Kozeljico dropped... almost like it is a trophy...

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(finishing it! Wyrd takes to long and RP is dying, so feel free to post one more time to finish up too or leave it at this post (: )

Rocked around my the forces of nature the three survivors step out of a small gap and for the first time feel grass under their feet after the full day they spent in.

They were in a weird cliff-like formation it was pretty deep but luck was finally on their side, a broken rope-bridge, hanging just in the orcs armlength, provided a way up.

After collecting the last bit of their strength they managed to get to the top.Thyst looked down one more time and muttered something about the dwarf who's sacrifice was likely the cause the other managed to get out.

After this he silently started to build a grave in his honor.

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Relok'oth and the orc work together for the first time not arguing about something. He extracts his diamond sword and lays it at the foot of the grave.

"Someone should say some words..."

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"Lived like a dwarf, died like a mole in the ground...

I bet he loved doing so. We breathe thanks to his sacrifice. A noble thing to do for strangers, not to mention different kin. You can only find stories like this in books and songs. He shall have his story."

After his words the orc walked away, there was slight hesitation before all of them split up to take them to their respective homelands but each went another way.

A strange company that met by cavern-light.

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*dance*

Did enjoy it, it has been a while since I did a Roleplay on a forum... like 6-7 years?

was funs

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Aye, now we can spread it around what we have done! Although Relok'oth has gradually been driven insane by the events occuring here and Overlord Freyj attacking me... ;p

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