It'd be nice to amass enough blocks for a serious construction using these templates. Instead of having fake temples and castles, I could have real fake temples and castles <3
Gage woke with a jolt, squinting in the ray of sunshine that shone down through the small hole in the wall. He looked over, rubbing his aching side and throbbing head, to see Hadrian fast asleep still, snoring lightly. Another knock rapped gently at the door, and Gage got up, sore and profoundly puzzled. Someone else? he thought, crossing over to the door and swinging it open slowly. "Hello?" he muttered in greeting.
The door opened. A ragged-looking man stood in the doorway. Another lay on a lump of wool looking very weak. "Who are you?" he asked the man. "Are you with Graundul? Did you see that battle?"
It'd be nice to amass enough blocks for a serious construction using these templates. Instead of having fake temples and castles, I could have real fake temples and castles <3
Gage blinked, slightly confused at the man's accusing inquiry. "What the Hell is a Graundul? And no...But I'm not sure if my friend did or not. Who the hell are you?" He asked, finding his wits, and suspicion along with them.
Desmond is in a very bad mood, and he hit the tree beside him hard, and to his surprise, instead of log, a strange fell from the tree. Desmond picked up the item, and shouted, "Larkus! Archie! N! Come and see!"
"You don't know about the Graundul? They are pure evil, and I am fighting them. You are one of those lost ones, aren't you? You don't know how you got here, and don't know anything about the political atmosphere of the world. The name Ci'diuna doesn't mean anything to you, does it?" The Krusader grimaced. "I've encountered some others. They didn't last long. Anyway, the battle was between the Graundulen forces and the army of Ci'diuir, my kingdom. The Graundul won a decisive victory. It was a bloody mess."
It'd be nice to amass enough blocks for a serious construction using these templates. Instead of having fake temples and castles, I could have real fake temples and castles <3
"Ci'diuir? They're good? And Graundul is bad?" Gage thought a moment before continuing, rubbing the soreness from the back of his neck. No Pillow will do that to you. "Kingdoms? That means you have a king, right? And What do you mean 'Lost ones?' Am I in trouble here?" Gage asked, placing his other hand on his hip.
[[LOL no homo lost ones reminded me of the lost boys]]
It'd be nice to amass enough blocks for a serious construction using these templates. Instead of having fake temples and castles, I could have real fake temples and castles <3
The Krusader leaned on his sword. "You'll only be in trouble if the Graundul catch you. Lost ones are people that wind up in random places, in the forest, on beaches, in deserts, they don't know how they got where they are and don't know where they are. A message I found back near the battle site is starting to make sense. It said that it was a bad time to have come to this world. I'm guessing you are from a different planet." The Krusader laughed a short, humorless laugh. "Crazy isn't it? I'm known as the Masked Krusader. You should probably take this." He handed the ragged man one of his swords. "I have food, too. You probably haven't eaten too well lately." (Btw, where is your icon from, Gage? I can't quite place it.) *Edit* (Going on a snowshoe hike, be back tomorrow afternoon.)
It'd be nice to amass enough blocks for a serious construction using these templates. Instead of having fake temples and castles, I could have real fake temples and castles <3
(Whoa Whoa Whoa, sorry guys, I've had a lot of stuff going on.... um.. I guess I'll respond to Jadean's attack)
It came out of nowhere. The gray-robed fighter sprang up, and conjured a violet sphere out of thin air. It hit Larkus straight in the head.
His metal mask took the blast, but then fell off, crumpled and charred, leaving his face exposed. What ...IS.... he..., he thought. He considered cutting and running, but this.... whatever (after showing that power, Larkus was not totally sure his assailant was human) seemed to be a fighter of the... honorable sort. "Hold up!" Larkus yelled. "Why are we fighting? It appears I've been abandoned, and I have no further reason to fight you. Draw?" Larkus held out his hand.
Desmond is in a very bad mood, and he hit the tree beside him hard, and to his surprise, instead of log, a strange fell from the tree. Desmond picked up the item, and shouted, "Larkus! Archie! N! Come and see!"
( ? I'm not sure if anybody's with you anymore Mine, but I probably wouldn't know, to be honest I only had time to skim everyone else's story since I left. )
Desmond is in a very bad mood, and he hit the tree beside him hard, and to his surprise, instead of log, a strange fell from the tree. Desmond picked up the item, and shouted, "Larkus! Archie! N! Come and see!"
[[Mine. Goddamnit. Bedrock will never, EVER form inside a tree. Also, it is a REAL mineral, except with a different name. Like minecraft, we don not yet have powerful enough tools to dig through it, but then again, it's probably not a good idea seeing as it is very close to the core. In short, no way in hell it's going to appear in a tree. ]]
I dash into the undergrowth while notching an arrow. I peer around the corner of a tree to the clearing we were just in. "Gee... Some one lacks patience."
[[Mine. I am getting tired of this. If you're confused, go to page 1, and read all the way up to here. Mine, please, i am so tired of dealing with some of your posts. Bedrock will never in hell appear in trees, you can't know everyones name, and you can't godmode. Learn this, or leave.]]
The Violet Dawn landed well, removing the man's helmet.
I was satisfied with this.
He suddenly spoke and offered a truce, not knowing WHY we were fighting.
Is he daft? Isn't it obvious?
Nevermind.
"Very well" I said, shaking his hand. "Know that nobody won here. I may come to see you for the conclusion to this battle."
With that, I turned and left into the forest. It was getting dark, I needed to build a shelter.
After a few days, my shelter grew and grew, many local people built their houses around my large house.
Nage said, "If there is the Grandul, there should be a good group of people. We must find their headquarters."
I left my shelter with Nage, took a stone sword, an iron pickaxe and a wooden sword with full leather armor and leaved it the its other inhabitants.
We searched for weeks, and suddenly found a huge castle that had a symbol on it "Diamond Sword standing straight up with a scroll and an arrow crossing in the background"
Nage said, "This could be a castle of the good people, the Grandul in disguise or a third party, we must be careful!"
Suddenly, two people with full diamond armor and both with a diamond sword dragged me in the castle and shouted, "Who are you! Why are you here! Are you the Grandul! A creeper! Throw them out before they can do any harm!"
Me and Nage was thrown out of the castle, my vision blurred, and I fainted.
[[Whoever applied is accepted!]]
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[[LOL no homo lost ones reminded me of the lost boys]]
It came out of nowhere. The gray-robed fighter sprang up, and conjured a violet sphere out of thin air. It hit Larkus straight in the head.
His metal mask took the blast, but then fell off, crumpled and charred, leaving his face exposed. What ...IS.... he..., he thought. He considered cutting and running, but this.... whatever (after showing that power, Larkus was not totally sure his assailant was human) seemed to be a fighter of the... honorable sort. "Hold up!" Larkus yelled. "Why are we fighting? It appears I've been abandoned, and I have no further reason to fight you. Draw?" Larkus held out his hand.
( ? I'm not sure if anybody's with you anymore Mine, but I probably wouldn't know, to be honest I only had time to skim everyone else's story since I left. )
[[Mine. Goddamnit. Bedrock will never, EVER form inside a tree. Also, it is a REAL mineral, except with a different name. Like minecraft, we don not yet have powerful enough tools to dig through it, but then again, it's probably not a good idea seeing as it is very close to the core. In short, no way in hell it's going to appear in a tree. ]]
I dash into the undergrowth while notching an arrow. I peer around the corner of a tree to the clearing we were just in. "Gee... Some one lacks patience."
Lol! (Credit ViscousPrudoctions.
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[[Mine. I am getting tired of this. If you're confused, go to page 1, and read all the way up to here. Mine, please, i am so tired of dealing with some of your posts. Bedrock will never in hell appear in trees, you can't know everyones name, and you can't godmode. Learn this, or leave.]]
I was satisfied with this.
He suddenly spoke and offered a truce, not knowing WHY we were fighting.
Is he daft? Isn't it obvious?
Nevermind.
"Very well" I said, shaking his hand. "Know that nobody won here. I may come to see you for the conclusion to this battle."
With that, I turned and left into the forest. It was getting dark, I needed to build a shelter.
After a few days, my shelter grew and grew, many local people built their houses around my large house.
Nage said, "If there is the Grandul, there should be a good group of people. We must find their headquarters."
I left my shelter with Nage, took a stone sword, an iron pickaxe and a wooden sword with full leather armor and leaved it the its other inhabitants.
We searched for weeks, and suddenly found a huge castle that had a symbol on it "Diamond Sword standing straight up with a scroll and an arrow crossing in the background"
Nage said, "This could be a castle of the good people, the Grandul in disguise or a third party, we must be careful!"
Suddenly, two people with full diamond armor and both with a diamond sword dragged me in the castle and shouted, "Who are you! Why are you here! Are you the Grandul! A creeper! Throw them out before they can do any harm!"
Me and Nage was thrown out of the castle, my vision blurred, and I fainted.
(Someone save me)
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Heil [Notch]