Delang
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(6/7/02 7:56 pm)
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A story I posted once on Everlore... (typos, Galore!!)
So this guy I know, said that heard from this one mercenary who heard from a mage who heard from this cleric...(the list goes on for about 15 minutes) that he knows of this kick-ass night club in Faydwer....well being the little party animal I am, I said hell yeah and ported us off to Steamfont. When we got there, we got mobbed by about 20 leppers (that claimed to be gnomes, but they were just too pathetic and poor which is why they were bothering us to begin with) asking us for money, armor, food, SoW, or just about anything we could spare. I told if they didn't back away slowly and promtly run the other way, then I would tie them to a tree and Calefact their more tender parts of their bodies. They happily complied and practically left skid marks on the ground (and in their leggings). So we took off toward Lesser Faydark. By the time we got to the border of Lesser Fay, we decided to rest, it being only midday and most clubs dont even open till around the evenig anyway. We crossed the border in LF, and let me tell you, that place if just friggin miserable. First thing we see is this little brownie by the name of Pickle Undernuts, or something like that, yelling at us saying that if we didn't leave, he would continue to tuant us to the point of utter annoyance. Keeping to him word, he called all of our mothers nasty things I never knew existed, in positions I had never fathomed. Well being utterly annoyed, as hew fortold earlier, my warrior friend that was with me, prompt skewered Pickle on his Wurmy. Deciding that we needed to calm down a bit from the prior experience, we little roasted the brownies over a fire with a fine Elven wine and a few spices and a few foraged veggies. Absolutely delish!! After we ate we headed for Mistmoore Castle. We almost got the when I notice a black shadow-like creature heading straight for us. As it got closer, I noticed it was a beautiful black horse! Well being the crazed druid I am, I walked up to meet it so i could pet it. I heard yelling from my group, but paying no attention I met the horse. She truly looked pissed! She reared around and kicked me about 10 feet in the air, about 50 feet back. Needless to say....I was pissed too. Before I got a chance to react, the wizard of my group decide he want to know what a horse looked like from the inside. As the horse (I later found out that this was the corrupted steed, Equestrielle) charged for the wizard, he cast a truly wonderful spell....at point blank range. If you ever wondered what a horse looks looks like from the inside...use Ice Comet...it works well So after we finshed wiping blood and entrails and brains and what other unmentionables that happen to be inside a horse off ourselves, we finally got to Mistmoore Castle....this place was ROCKIN!! Little did I know that this was more a Gothic Club, I would have dressed a little different. As it were, because we didn't dress acoundingly, it seemed to piss off the locals quite furiously. After beating down half the place, this guy shows up by the name of Mayhong. Claimed he owned the place. He told us if we didn't leave imediately, there would be trouble. We the Palidin of my group got the balls to call him a "Pale-assed Wimp" and told him to shove it bacause we were crashing this joint. Well Mayhong didn't think too highly of that so he grabbed the knight by his finger, ripped it clean off his hand and shoved it in his ear. I was enthralled!! Everyone was shouting for joy at this point since the bouncer finally showed up. Mayhong grabbed the Wizard by his robes and gave him a tremendous wedgie!! Split him in half actually! He then turned to the warrior and said, "You're next!" Mayhong wasted no time with the warrior. He just punched a hole straight through him, and on the other side of the warriors body, Mayhong was holding the man's still-beating heart in his hand! Well I decided that tis wasn't the kinda place for a girl like me. So I said "Mr. Mistmoore, sir. I promise I didn't come in with those people. I don't know these people, and I thank you for giving these jerks what they obviously deserved!" Then I kicked the dead Pally in the head just to look more convincing. "I will be on my way now. Sorry for the interruption!" I started to back out, when all the dark elves, and Mayhong himself, started laughing. I was confused and terrified. Mayong said, " You're alright kid! Why don't you come and join us for some ale for a while?" Resolved that I wouldn't dare piss this guy off, I happily accepted. We hung out for about 3 or 4 hours, drinking merrily, eating heartlily, elating stories of past battles, and slyly removing Mayhong's stray hand off my thigh more than once. After half the crew passed out, I decided it was time to leave. I bid everyone farewell and left. It really was a great place. I frequent the place often now. Mayhong is a great guy, once you get past the whole bloddy fangs, kill kill kill, I am unbeatable, I ate your mom routine. He is just one of the guys now. If you want i can introduce you sometime. Send me a tell on Terris-Thule
Delang Dreadwolf
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