Lis'sa Trinall (
lissatrinall) wrote in
knightsoflegend2014-07-31 06:42 pm
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new zealand ♔ when lies turn into truth i sacrificed for you | you say that i'm frozen

♬ where i can never be - gary numan
WHO || Lis'sa, Kenzi, Bo, Klaus, Rebekah, Mars[Closed]
WHAT || The Knights investigate a mysterious carnival that may be linked to some magical winter weather
WHERE || New Zealand
WHEN || August 11th [forwarddated]
HOW || Actionspam. Single thread, don't worry about maintaining tagging order.
Strange winds have blown in, bringing on an unusually chill winter in New Zealand. The ground crunches underfoot with snow, the days growing shoter and stars holding court in the darkness reigning above. An unnatural cold permeates the town, and the river's jubilant voice is frozen under the ice. Birds abandon their nests for warmer climes, their songs silenced by winter's grim embrace. But the frozen riverbank now hosts a shimmering respite from the gloomy cold in the form of garish tents, joyful shouts, and sumptuous smells. Vaale's Carnival has come to town.
Gaiety and laughter cut through the cold wind, and even the sky-shy sun peeks its face from around the gathering winter clouds. Children squeal with delight and gasp in awe at the sights, sounds, and smells of Vaale's Carnival. The Titan's Wheel creaks and groans as a burly lumberjack tests his might wit a hefty spin, a family rushes giggling into the sprawling ice maze to the north, and dozens of happy skaters flit about the rinks atop the frozen river. Carnival dolls are handed to wide-eyed townspeople as prizes and a menagerie of freakish creatures and glowing lights beckons the curious. Garish skirts and scanty veils call others to a different breed of voyeurism altogether. Treats and wonders abound for young and old to enjoy, and for a time, the harsh winter is forgotten in joyful revelry. There's nothing to indicate any sinister going on whatsoever, as the group surveys the happy smiles of the crowd.
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She would have needed a fucking nat 20 to keep herself from doing what she does next, and she sure...didn't get anything close to that. She draws a blade as she shouts.]
Hey asshole! Why don't you pick on someone your own size!
[Anything to keep him from shoving more people into that tent. Fuck no.]
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"You wish to be the next one in the tent, do you?" it rasps, and lis'sa says darkly: ] It's a grimstalker. We can't leave that thing alive.
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[Sorry, Kenzi, because she's pretty much already moving before Lis'sa even speaks, racing right up to the thing and making two stabbing attacks with her blade. (atk 22, dmg 8 & atk 24, dmg 12)]
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The squishy Sorceror is being dumb. Help plz, Klaus.]
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lis'sa curses and draws her excalibur, but her shot of 10 isn't doing anyone any favors. ]
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This time she pulls out her Excalibur and... This is so canon I might cry; Atk: Crit Fail, the bullet going nowhere near the grimstalker and clipping Mars for 3 dmg instead. (Sorry Mars).]
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What the hell, Kenzi! [ At least he's out of the way.]
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He's mildly amused by the epic fail that results when he doesn't participate (read: carry his team), but when the Grimstalker (as Lis'sa had referred to it) begins to make a retreat, Klaus decides that it's probably time he steps in and starts to give chase. She made it clear that they weren't to keep the creature alive, after all. See Klaus tear across the park after this thing while y'all lick your wounds?]
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Seeing Klaus run after it he seems to have an inner debate a moment before clutching the wound and moving after Klaus. ]
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Why did it run like a bitch when Bo stabbed it but didn't do shit when you shot at it?
[I may not be doing this right?! I guess technically seeing as its a free action for her to talk, she's holding her turn until Bo and or Lissa run into the fray and if they do, she will run with them.]
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[As she starts after the creature as well. Call it an epic fail all you want Klaus, but they got it running away without your help. Maybe Bo will give Wynn a review about how you were so afraid of it that you were stunned into inaction. :)]
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In the meantime, Klaus 'bout to retaliate by slamming a fist into this fool's sternum like he's trying to rip a bitch's heart out but senor grimstalker probably isn't as squishy as he anticipated, so it likely only ends in blunt damage yolo (attack 30, damage 10).]
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[#succubusproblems]
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Can't you and the Brit just make out a little bit?! [What?! Succubus. This isn't the worst idea in the world.]
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Sorry, Lis'sa. She can't help it when she's hurt. A girl gets hungry when she barely avoids death's door.]
It'd be a start.
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