Aelynn: [Watches nervously]

[Footsteps are heard coming down the stairs]

Seymour: Whoever's doing the breaking better do it fa-

Guard: [Enters the room, stares open-mouthed, then starts to shout for help, but suddenly gets attack from behind and falls unconscious]

Aelynn: [Squeals]

Mordir: [Looks at the rescue group] Not only are you all incredibly easy to follow, you also have no sense of leaving someone above to cover for you.

Seymour: What do you want?

Mordir: [Glares] To help. Why else do you think I slogged my way through that forest to follow you all?

Seymour: [Looks unsure, but says nothing]

Tesmir: The assassin has been found! Now all we need to locate is the twelve year-old.

Ouskar: He runs and jumps; grabbing a pole and sliding down. As hit feet touch the ground, his sword (A modified falchion) is slid out of its sheath. Ouskars runs to meet Svensteel Let's do this.

Me: I can picture him sliding a new magazine into an assault rifle right now.

Ouskar: *Follows Svensteel and looks from left to right* I'll take the right.

Victor: *pulls the door from it's hinges creating quite a racket*

Lyna: That's going to get their attention... Victor, submerge here and keep them at bay when they come. I'm going to find the girl. *darts further into the dungeon*

Aelynn: [Hurries after Lyna] Wait, Lyna! You can't go alone!

Seymour: Aelynn! [Debates going after them, but follows Sven and Ouskar]

Mordir: What is this, Seymour? You're leaving the women alone?

Seymour: I figured you'd want a way to earn my trust.

Mordir: [Opens mouth to reply, but Seymour's words finally sink in] Oh...

Seymour: I'll warn you. If anything happens to either of them. You will be the one I attack.

Mordir: Warning heard and heeded. [Slips into the shadows to follow the girls] Great, I'm playing babysitter.

Dri: Lyna! *runs to catch up* I'm coming with you *pulls out his elven sword and slices a guard down.*

Lyna: *whispers* Shh, quit your shouting would you? We may still be able to sneak through part of this. *continues on*

Me: Don't feel bad Mordir. Her last babysitter was a demon monarch programmer.

Victor: *watches silently from the pool*

I'm only going to post my main-character...for now

Alina Cabrera:
Age 15, 5'5"
Black hair, green eyes.
Was a slave to Madam Elizabeth (Don't know her last name yet...)
and is now a...a...a...a very hard to describe.
She is called Lanna and introduces herself as Lanna.

Lanna: Hello!

Ouskar: Hello! *Ducks into shadow as a guard passes. A quick strike and the guard is out and dragged into the shadows. Ouskar continues through the shadowy, dripping, tunnels*

Mordir: [Smiles faintly] What happened to him?

Tynx: [To Lanna] Hello! Welcome to the room of chaotic.... uh, chaoticness.

Chase: Hi there!

Chayn: [Blinks a greeting as she continues to demolish the fortress outer walls.]

Aelynn: How deep do you think they put her? Or Ark?

Svensteel: Quiet!

*A group of nine angry guards run from the right doorway*

Svensteel: Come! Fight!



Michael: Wo wo... hold on there little lady! You two can't be goin' off around here unprotected and such! I shall escort you. Svensteel! Get the others and head to the door on the right, me, Lyna, and Lynn will go left.



Svensteel: Not so loudly! They might hear you... you hath come in a time whence inwhich we have been storming a castle... a small girl, Zaely, and an assassin; Ark... have been captured. We are getting them back! Come with me, I'll keep you safe.



Michael: The dungeon is not too large, but they probably are at the lowest level of it.

Aelynn: [Smiles at Michael] You are quite the gentleman. Alright, down to the deepest of dungeons!

Seymour: Be careful, all of you.

Mordir: [Sticks to the shadows] Stealth isn't a strong suit, is it?

Me: [Whacks Mordir]

Mordir: I was kidding!

Me: My villain's becoming too nice. I want him to remain villainous, but he's becoming more of a villainous character that behaves like a hero...

Me: Once again... Levi is just going along... Because I'm lazy. And quite enjoying reading this as if it were a book.

Krystal: *Glares at Levi* You need to not be lazy!

Beleth: Well you aren't doing anything either!

Krystal: Well so I guess you aren't being lazy?

Beleth: Touche...

Levi: Lazy?! Need I remind you who got you people to actually get away from your comfortable s'mores and do something other than sleep! I am anything but lazy!

Me: * whispers * Levi... You shouldn't be yelling...

Levi: Why not?!

Me: Because someone might hear you...

Seymour [Spins his staff and slams the blade into the crease]

Mordir: Goodness, Levi, do you want to wake up the entire castle?

Me: Mordir, Chayn's making even more noise.

Mordir: The dragon is Supposed to!

Aelynn: Now look who's yelling?

Mordir: I am not yelling, I am exclaiming.

Chayn: [Slams her tail into a tower] The dragon has a name.

Mordir: [Tone dripping with sarcasm] My extreme apologies.

Lyna: *turns a corner and knocks a guard unconscious with her tail* We're not unprotected. Besides, we already have Mordir and Dri.

Victor: It would be affective to close the door to the stairwell... *nods toward the door*

Levi: * glares at Mordir * She started it!

Me: * thwacks Levi * Shush! Or Zaely ish gonna end up dead!

Levi: * rubs back of head *

Dungeon

Svensteel: Quiet! *Looks down the path* There is Gilead!

Gilead: *Has gotten out of the sewar, and met up with Svensteel* Svensteel! *Jumps on a guard from behind and breaks his neck*

Michael, Lyna, and Aelynn
*Walks through the passageway*
*A door slams behind them*
Michael: Hey guys...

Mordir: [Glares back] You needn't continue it.

Me: Honestly? If you try to help the good guys, don't argue with them! Especially if your my character, because then you'll most likely look like an idiot not coming up with a clever reply.

Mordir: My confidence in you grows with every minute.

Seymour: Seing only simple guards worries me...

Me: The bigger bad guys are prob'ly dealing with the dragon that's on their front porch.

Aelynn: [Whirls around, barely keeping in a squeal of panic] What happened?!

Mordir: [Keeps to the shadows, saying nothing]

Tynx: OK! We all need to do somethin' over here while the others are of braving the fortress! We should set up a welcome back party!

Levi: Simply because you said that, I feel a strange urge to continue- * gets thwacked * * stops talking *

Me: Actually they are dealing with those angry giant vampire bats that are swarming your way!

Krystal: Oh my goodness! Where did they come from!!! *Screams in horror and draws bow* *Starts shooting down bats*



Michael: The door... *Twists handle* It's locked behind us! *Looks around room* There is no exit... there are odd markings on the door... does anyone know elvish?

Ouskar: *slips through the shadows until he reaches a stair-well and slips down it*

This looks like fun. This is my character, Saharr. Can he join in?

Sure.

Brand: *nods to Tynx and dives into the fire causing it to blaze*

Timothy: *scratches Welcome Home into the ground with his wing claws*

Lyna: *looks back* It looks like the only way to go is forward. I'm pressing ahead, we can reopen the door when we get back or some of you can stay and work on it. That's fine too. *scampers on lightly*

Victor: *crawls out of the water and lays in front of the door to the rest of the castle* That should allow for a bit more privacy.

Svensteel: Welcome! We are currently storming a castle to rescue a small girl and an assassin! There is a group currently in the dungeon right now, my group, there is a group in the courtyard, who is currently getting bombarded by angry giant vampire bats, and another group... where did they go...

Me: They are stuck in a magical door that won't open unless they say the answer to the riddle on the door!

Michael: That's how to get out? Oh... well let's see...

*Reads riddle*

Riddle reads...

A raccoon, a fox,
Always hidden, in a box,
A theif, a con,
But graceful as a fawn,
Secritive and dark,
Like an owl, and a lark,
He robs the rich, gives to the poor,
but keeps some for himself, then keeps some more.

His wavy blonde hair,
Is always handled with care,
his big eyes; blue,
His skin fresh and new,
He has been alive, only 16 years,
But has had many doubts, cried many tears,
He helps the lonely, he heals the ill,
but everyone treats him, as if he was nill,

For he is a theif,
a lowly pickpocket.
with shiny teeth,
and a girl in his locket.

Me: Then Ouskar is off on his own.

Ouskar: *waves as he continues down the dark stairwell, blending in with the shadows*

Me: Is the answer to the riddle Robin Hood?

Jaymes: You think it would be that obvious?

Me: I don't know...

Jordan: Hey, were'd Charis go?

Me: I don't kno-oh, that's not good...

Me: Hmm... did holy worlds not like my font?

Svensteel: Do ya'll need help with that riddle? I think I know the answer...

Michael: Same here... and Robin Hood is close...

Me: Little John! Robin Hood's Gang! Justice! King...king... What was the name of the king?

Jaymes: King Richard?

Me: Don't know if it was Richard...

Levi: (@Michael and Svensteel) What is the answer to the riddle? Since they don't seem to have the answer...

Me: Hey! I'm trying, you know. You're not even doing anything.

Levi: Am to! You just aren't writing it down.

Me: Oh, yeah, right... My bad.

Chayn: [Snarls] You all better speed it up!

Aelynn: I don't know Elvish, I'm afraid. Even if I'm half-Elf.

Mordir: Well that certainly helps. Thank you.

Me: I won't pity you if she hurts you.

Mordir: You never pity me.

Me: Wrong.

Mordir: Oh?

Me: Never mind.

Mordir: Sven, I don't think Ark is an assassin.

Tynx: [Starts putting up streamers] Oh! [Almost gets tangled up] We need cake! and I ce-cream! Chase!

Chase: What? I'm not doing any cooking.

Tynx: No, you put up these. I can try the cake!

Me: Are you serious?

Tynx: Sure! Who wants to help? We can make it huge! Ginormous! Maybe explosive!!

Chase: He scares me.

Zurik: He scares all...

Aelynn: [Looks at the riddle] Well, at first I thought it was a snake.... but then the mention of blond hair and blue eyes... and a girl in a locket?

Me: Beats me.

Seymour: You give up too easily.

Me: Yes, I do. Anymore cutting remarks? You should go with Ouskar.

Seymour: Does he want help?

Me: Dunno.

Timothy: I can help with cake! I've never made one though...

Brand: *begins pulling bricks toward the fire* This will help. *stacks them to build an oven*

Lyna: I'd say it was Michael but I can't picture just one locket-oh, I'm small enough to fit through this hole. *squeezes through a small hole in the wall that leads further into the dungeon*

Me: Now that was a little harsh... Sorry, she's known to many players in her young life.

Ouskar: *reaches bottom of dungeon and works way through the hall*

Tynx: Cool! I don't know how either, so we can learn together!

Tesmir: Use a cookbook!

Aelynn: [Looks into hole] Can you find a way to open the door? Or open something?

Seymour: [Yanks out his staff and follows Ouskar]

Me: Knew he would.

Tesmir: Don't you always?

Me: Not usually until the last second.

Ouskar: *whispers* Who are we looking for?

Michael: *Looks at Aelynn with his blonde hair and big, blue eyes*

Me: Are ya'll picking up on something?



Svensteel: Well whatever!



Me: *Casts vote for exploding cake*



*Door opens*


Michael: The whole locket thing is kinda complicated...

Me: You think the answer is Michael?

Levi: I don't know!

Me: Well, neither do I. That's why I was asking you! You know, you're really temperamental when your girlfriend is kidnapped. * crosses arms and pouts * Humph!

Levi: She's not my girlfriend...

Jaymes: You're reaction to her being out in danger would disagree with your previous statement.

Me: * thwacks Jaymes * Stop talking like Emeth.

Jaymes: * rubs head * Okay! Okay!

Me:

Seymour: A young lass named Zaely and a man named Ark. Zaely was kidnapped first, then Ark was taken captive when he tried to rescue her.

Aelynn: [Eyes go wide with realization] Oh, it's- [Sees the door open] Good job, Levi!

Me: Shoulda remembered Michael was a thief.

Mordir: Girl, you can barely keep your characters under control, and you expect to remember a character's occupation?

Me: You're lucky I remember yours.

Tynx: Yeah! One vote for explosive!

Me: You want to kill off the ones who were rescued?

Tynx:.... No, but it's be fun exploding a cake!

Chayn: You have an odd sense of fun.

Lyna: This room goes further into the dungeon not back an-Hey! there are people in here!

Timothy: *looks at recipe* Where are we supposed to get flour?

Alina: I think it's...uh...for whatever we're baking...

Tynx: [Looks at the recipe] I dunno... They spelled flower horribly wrong, though. I'll bet we can find a nearby meadow full of flowers!

Tesmir: [Looks at me pleadingly]

Me: No, you stay put.

Aelynn: [Hurries through the door to join Lyna] What sort of people? Is it Zaely and Ark?

Me: I am going to... bring two people, just because I want to develop them if they have any future use. They've been in a short story for a contest. This is Solomon and Sophie, twins.

Sol: [Is trying to look unafraid]

Sophie: [Completely fails at hiding fear]

Me: Um, you two can relax. Go socialize.

Sol: With who? I'm not even sure what half these people are....

Tesmir: Ease up, no one's gonna bite. Just stay out of a villain's way, and you'll be fine.

Ouskar: *runs down the hallways, calling the people's names and checking for any other prisoners who need released*

Alina (Lanna): *has no clue what's going on* Uh...apparently we're looking for flour in a field of flowers, I'm not exactly sure why, though....

I'm Alina, call me Lanna. Don't feel bad, I have no clue who any of these people are either....

Tiberius: *swishes tail and approaches Sol* With whom, my friend. And despite my teeth, I also do not bite.

Seymour: [Follows Ouskar silently, keeping a look out]

Tynx: Well, the recipe book said flour, but they completely spelled it wrong. So we need to look for flowers! Does it say what kind of flowers?

Tesmir: White or whole grain?

Me: [Swats at him]

Tesmir: What? I'm being helpful.

Tynx: [Looks confused]

Sophie: Hi Lanna! I'm Sophie. My.... where's big brother?

Sol: I... had no idea we even had one.

Me: New addition. But he probably won't be here.

Sol: Oh. [Looks at Tiberius nervously] Oh. Hi there. [Forces a smile]

Sophie: Don't mind him.

Sol: [Glares] What d' you mean don't mind me? I'm being friendly.

Sophie: [Giggles] You're funny when you pretend to not be scared.

Sol: [Huffs indignantly] Do not.

Me: They do love each other, really.

Tesmir: Coulda fooled me.

Tiberius: *looks at Tesmir, eyes sparkling with amusement* It would seem many things can. *turns back to Sol and Sophie and sits, wrapping his tail around his paws* It's quite alright, I'm used to it. Although with a character like Tynx around, I would expect talking black leopards to be almost normal.

Timothy: No, flour is ground up grain or corn. I just don't know where we'll get it out here.