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Post by Harkker on Apr 20, 2014 2:07:51 GMT
When May 4th 2014 8:30 Pm central standard time usa.
Orcs have come and made Thel Dinge their home, ronin walk the streets and several of the Thanes have gone missing in the woods.
Please post if you are intending to make the 6th installment of the Thel Dinge Chronicles.
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Post by kakaderm on Apr 20, 2014 6:33:53 GMT
I'll be there!
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Post by Stingray888 on Apr 20, 2014 7:08:02 GMT
I should be there.
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Post by oak on Apr 24, 2014 21:06:59 GMT
I'll give it the old college try. Really depends on work schedule for Monday following (now that I'm back to work).
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Post by Harkker on Apr 24, 2014 22:27:00 GMT
Congrats Oak! I am glad you beat the odds! We can start as early as 8 pm central standard time usa if you like?
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Post by wbjoe on Apr 28, 2014 2:54:46 GMT
Congratulations Oak! Count me in!
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Post by Harkker on Apr 28, 2014 23:57:28 GMT
He should be defending his lack of a name with the list of kills he had accomplished before his one eyed god, but instead he was standing guard. How powerful his king was, to have soldiers who could defeat death, no wonder the town of men still survived. The white woman had spoken her magic words over him and his brother and they were pulled from death. The white woman understood orcish unlike all the others in the town. The towns people were weak, women, the old and children. Despite how weak they all were the orc could see the look of disgust on their faces. He had to stop himself from lunging at them. The minotaur was always watching him and his brothers. Always there with his threatening stare. He would have to be dealt with outside the walls where his kings order did not apply.
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Post by Harkker on Apr 30, 2014 17:49:24 GMT
Githnalayus could no longer feel his fingers from the cold. The gash on his forehead sent a steady trickle into his eyes and blinded him, he could barely see through the falling snow. Each time he raised he leg in the deep snow it felt as if he were lifting a mighty oak. Was this right choice he wondered, could he ask them for help? The goblin blades had done their work on him and left him no choice but to go on. His home lay in ruins and no help could come from there, the king had sealed himself deep underground far from the surface where only death could remain.
His father had told him once that humans could only be counted on to not be counted on, especially in the north. In the north for every wrong they did, they did a right. The thane was a champion of balance he had been told. As he stumbled toward the city gates Githnalayus hoped that they had done some great wrong recently.. .
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Post by kakaderm on May 4, 2014 22:31:49 GMT
This is 2.5hrs from this post isn't it!!
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Post by Harkker on May 4, 2014 22:43:47 GMT
Yep that sounds good...
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Post by Harkker on May 5, 2014 4:07:58 GMT
tiny 23 rex 1 malekith full
bo and grace hunter sif all five of the blood orcs not prisoner
trapped in the back
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Post by kakaderm on May 6, 2014 0:45:17 GMT
That was really fun!! Just trying to decide/ work out how to write it up hehe!
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Post by Harkker on May 6, 2014 1:46:00 GMT
I am glad you liked it... it was a good place to stop Though I usually dislike stopping in the middle.... Frankly given what a hopeless situation you are in... it will be difficult for all of you to get out alive. The Grestest Barghest was still alive and you all avoided the creatures in the keep meaning that you are most likely trapped back there... Losing 8 henchmen... youch. I will post the short timeline/ recap tomorrow for those following...
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Post by Harkker on May 14, 2014 1:43:59 GMT
25th for part 2 if anyone who did not make it wants in, please post so i can get you in
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Post by Harkker on May 22, 2014 0:52:44 GMT
Sunday still good for everyone?
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