The Haunted Forest RPG

[PoesAccomplice]

Zahir releases the last of the 5 knights accompanying Revan, stunned from the sudden blow. The knight crumples to the ground, contorting in agony as his muscles relax against their will and his nerves cease to transmit anything but pain signals. Shaking his head, he tries to pull himself together through the concussion.

Revan stabs Zahir through his gut.

 

[PoesAccomplice]

"Wow, you did a wonderful job." Mirus told him and smiled, "It's very nice."

Luna smiles at him "I feel really happy for Wolf, he's been alone for so long" she states happily

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Wolf nuzzles his nose against hers

(Hello?)

 

[Flock Master64]

( hey )

 

[Bantambird]

The hot blade through the guts was enough to bring his double vision a red tinged clarity. Enough for him to muster a nice large wad of cobra venom to Revan's eyes.

 

[PoesAccomplice]

The hot blade through the guts was enough to bring his double vision a red tinged clarity. Enough for him to muster a nice large wad of cobra venom to Revan's eyes.

Revan screamed in pain, and swung his sword furiously.

 

[Garjzla]

Pyro said "Thank you" and smiled.

"How'd you even find the time to do all of this?" Mirus asked him. Pyro had been with her most of the time, it seemed.

 

[PoesAccomplice]

"How'd you even find the time to do all of this?" Mirus asked him. Pyro had been with her most of the time, it seemed.

"I haven't slept in a while" Pyro sheepishly said.

 

[Athaid]

Ezria grabs Revan's collar with both hands and throws him to the floor, kicking the sword from his hand and pinning his bloodied arm to the ground with his weight.

 

[PoesAccomplice]

Ezria grabs Revan's collar with both hands and throws him to the floor, kicking the sword from his hand and pinning his bloodied arm to the ground with his weight.

Revan struggles, then breaks free. He punches Ezria in the face.

 

[Bantambird]

Zahir is getting faint from loss of blood. He knows there isn't much left in him, but he slithers back to Revan and coils around him, pinning his arms and legs. He is rather dizzy, and does not want to spit venom again with Ezria so close. Gripping tight, he makes ready to strike, but his strength is wavering, his vision blurs...