At this moment as he walked through the streets. He could hear their hearts beating. He could feel that exact moment as their souls left their mortal shells. The cold, numb instance was more then familiar, it was like a sweet song in the back of his mind. The way their faces twisted, as their hands grasped at his blade, trying to pull the glowing ( Read more... )

       At this moment as he clutched his chest, with one hand, and held his weapon with the other, he had to wonder. Just how much blood had he lost? He could feel the steady beating of his heart, hard, it rang in his ears as if great drums playing all around him. His chest rising and falling each time he took a breath a sharp sting of pain pushed ( Read more... )

I want to move out, adventure hunt, I want to kick ass, I want to stomp confidently into danger.

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    Telor floated in a world of perfect silence, there was no light, no hope in this place. Unlike most he did not rest there, he screamed. Shouting and clawing at the nothingness. Hours passed, perhaps days passed in the darkness of his mind. He kept clawing, screaming and pulling at the empty space, he refused, he protested. He did not understand ( Read more... )

     Bodies shifted and spun, blades whirled and maces cracked loudly agianst flesh and armor. The barbarians were being slaughtered, and with each felled foe, the men who followed Kay'min only grew more confident, more fierce. The brave men plunged deep into the horde of barbarians, their tiny group cut off from the main army, standing back to ( Read more... )

    Most men's boots were heavy. Laden with mud and gore. Weighted down with thoughts of death, thoughts of loved ones who would be missed. Each step was a labor, every inch they moved to their destination the air grew thicker. The smell of blood and death created an unseen barrier, perhaps it was a spell, perhaps it was only in men's minds. To see ( Read more... )