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Title: [Report] Hunt to the Isle of Reg Volom Post by: Rita on December 27, 2009, 03:32:23 am
Last Tuesday eve a fearsome party departed from Cove with the intention o' catchin' sight o' one of the rarest and prettiest types o' wytchy beast in all o' Illshenar... an' bringin' it back for the Baron in time for Avamass. (http://pixelmancy.com/uo/GuardDuties/angelhunt1.png) We marched out from the gate at Spirituality, through pixie territory, followin' the mountains nor-east 'til we came to forrest what obscures the the road on up to Compassion, which is infested with spiders bigger than any o' us. The Commander located a cavern there what was e'en worse, filled nay only with more and larger poisonous insects, but with 'normous spider-like creatures what had faces nearly like a person's. Terathans, Watchman Whalebiter called 'em. Weren't no obstacle, but their shrieks as we cut 'em down nearly sent us deaf. The caverns fed out into an open field, where there were a stone circle and runes on pavin' stones all a-buzzin' with what must've been magikal energy. When we stepped to close, we found ourselves suddenly... (http://pixelmancy.com/uo/GuardDuties/angelhunt2.png) ...in an entirely different place, a hot sandy beach, and before us were a great white fortress what seemed abandoned. Upon enterin' it we soon discovered the place weren't abandoned at all, but full o' the undead, and ghosts. The crypts were crawlin' with all sorts o' spectres, which we cut down, but seein' as they weren't no threat to anythin' we soon returned topside to hunt the real quarry. Junior Bersi found 'em up on the roof: giants, all gents if I remember rightly, except they had great big white wings, and they seemed t'just float about through the skies like they weren't part of what was goin' on on the ground at all. Suddenly one o' 'em swooped down on us with a great screech, an' we were in action, choppin' at this thing whilst it hit us and hurled its magicks; we cut down four of 'em afore we'd even taken account o' the time. While Watchman Whalebiter collected the trophies for us, the Commander set out a flag to properly mark the spot for Cove. We made our way back through the Spider Caverns once again, and sped home with four heads in tow, victorious. *signed* Rita Whalebiter, Junior Guardsman |