Alec [M:118:6:][D3v:http://rpgmenagerie.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=cs&thread=412&page=1#1242]"I see," said the blind man to the deaf lady.[0:Wandering the stacks.][1:Present and accounted for.]
Grabbing a tankard from a vampire, with a shout of "Hey!", Alec tumps the liquid out, forms a sort of spear with a sharp, spade-like head, and - for good measure - chucks it at the necromancer's neck.
Come in under the shadow of this red rock, and I will show you something different from either your shadow at morning, striding behind you, or your shadow at evening, rising to meet you. I shall show you fear in a handful of dust.
Alec's tactic worked, hitting the necromancer in the scrawny neck and slicing his head clean off. The head landed by the necromancer's feet and yelled.
You think that's gonna kill me? Ha! Should have gone for total destruction of the brain, you miserable-- And then Rue made the chandelier fall on him. Splat.
Zaedus grunted as he hit the wall, it took him a moment to gather himself as he regained the air forced out of his lungs. He arced his back and managing to free his arms sent his fists flying into the head of the brute hoping he could get the creature to loosen it's grip.
The zombie took the punch hard, staggering back a few paces, tripping over the necromancer's body, and impaling his head on one of the spikes on the chandelier. There was silence for a moment.
There was silence for a further moment, then the bar erupted in cheers. Instantly the three were swarmed with pats on the back and offers of a drink. The undead cheered and sang and drank as the paladin came downstairs, clapping.
Fantastic! Thanks so much! If any of you need any help with anything in the future and need an undead hand, don't hesitate to find me!
Last Edit: Sept 21, 2011 16:13:09 GMT -5 by Margrett
Alec [M:118:6:][D3v:http://rpgmenagerie.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=cs&thread=412&page=1#1242]"I see," said the blind man to the deaf lady.[0:Wandering the stacks.][1:Present and accounted for.]
"Does anyone else find it endlessly ironic," Alec says, scooping a tankard of ale up, "that there is an undead paladin?" Taking a deep gulp, he wipes froth from his upper lip, then shrugs. "But, maybe that's just my love of gallows humor come to the fore."
Come in under the shadow of this red rock, and I will show you something different from either your shadow at morning, striding behind you, or your shadow at evening, rising to meet you. I shall show you fear in a handful of dust.
Rue rolled her eyes at Alec, but smiled all the same. She turned to Zaedus to see him rolling his shoulders - he seemed to be feeling some sort of discomfort.
"Are you okay? What happened? I can heal you if you're injured."
(Good job. Sorry it wasn't as fast as I promised. 4 acclaim and 50$ for each of you. You can continue to RP here if you want. Alec, you mentioned you'd come back; use it as a location if you want.)