Vander
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Druidic Human Monk
Everything has a voice
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Post by Vander on Nov 15, 2006 18:30:11 GMT -6
Vander struggled not to slow down as he jumped from branch to branch. He wood-walked, teleporting through the roots of old trees, from time to time but that made him exhausted. Vander heard their sounds and moans, but he did not stop to look what made them.
"How did those things enter the forest?", thought to himself as the blood on his hands and feet left stains on the bark quickly passing under him.
"I cant fight that many alone, but if I stop its game over." he thought again. Vander looked behind him to find out the source of his panic was no where to be seen, for now.
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Post by Robin on Nov 16, 2006 16:24:05 GMT -6
Something dark and sinister had drawn me to the forest tonight. Whether it was the forboding presence of some terrible aura, or the sent of panic and blood, I could not be entirely certain. However, I knew one thing . . . Whatever had brought me had led me to this spot. Even from where I stood, I could hear the chilling moans and cries of things that seemed unworldly. I could also make out the sounds of something else . . .something fleeing. The end of my staff tapped lightly on the trunks of the old trees as I inched forward into the night. Had I wanted to, I could have taken to the treetops and charged headlong into the madness that was fast approaching. However, my mind whispered for me to be careful . . .there was no telling what was coming this way. I strained my senses, searching the area . . .whatever it was that was running would be here soon . . .
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