Tuesday, June 8, 2010

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The Little Temple and the Crypt

- 8 days

Then, with the elegance typical of a prince who has just killed a dick idiot, if goes, leaving to posterity the eternal words: "Dad, I've always been on the cock!. In addition you ally with cannon fodder. "

At the invitation of the king in his study where we go to drag the corpse of the paladin. The cleric raises (unfortunately ) Alkatel that unaware of what happened said: "So, when I slice the traitor of the prince!" Askew, pity, takes him aside and told him not too plain violent outcome of the duel.

"And now what do you think?" Calls King leaked by a haste and an undisputed point of impatience, the rest in the company are two disgusting evoked. "I think it's time to reclaim our" friend. "If I'm right you know where is it? The clock is ticking. In the meantime I will send my army to the aid of another sovereign ... ... .... Now go to rest. planning the matter tomorrow morning. "

Ailin the night, unbeknownst to all, develop a plan interesting .-

Ridgell In fact, with a hearing Alkatel inversely proportional to the intelligence of the heard muttering: "So where the hell I put the bat guano, parchment contact with minor deities, kerosene, dynamite, a pinch of saffron, three pounds of spaghetti alla carbonara, push ups, batteries for the vibrator, which uffa balls, silence , absolute secrecy. ... Ok, to bed now! ".-


-7 days

" So what do we do? To reach the Prince we'll enter the Temple and fight against all the clergy gathered there! " notes Apelios (always a sickening optimism) the next morning.

"The king said that they are all traitors and you will need to sacrifice them all." comments Alkatel sharpening his sword with great satisfaction. Not known magician who's angry gaze, completely bare of her spells, preferring to stay to make a tresette with the Reaper, a Dragon and Eceaclpe rather than go for trouble in the company of champions psicodispersi.

After an attempt to organize a strategy, the declaration does Ailin drop silence among those present. "Do not worry about the clergy, to those I think. Once" sterilized the temple will find a way to contact Prince Shaman and retrieve the medallion. Have the patience to wait ... ... ... .., about 5 hours, and everything will be ok! "

" But Ailin not believe that ... ... .., "begins Apelios, but was immediately silenced by Ridgell that watching with admiration his friend says "Good Apelios said the lucky optimistic, when to Ailin eyes shine so and swell even more pears it's time to trust and to give up many questions, I Said one who knows quite a while. Be confident! "

five hours go by in complete boredom at the end of which the group Ailin confirmation that the mission was successful." The temple is clean. All clerics traitors have been eliminated, but there is a problem, addition to the smell of garlic and onion, our friend is armored in the crypt and there is no way to access if not from the Small Temple "

" We go to the king and talk with him. "

reunited before the king, we begin to plan the recovery of the Prince Shaman.

"Sire, the prince speaks on the ticket of a crypt, accessible from the small temple. Could you tell us how to get there?" Ailin forgetting naively asks the king for the allergy evoked.

"You will feel the buzz?" says the king continued to entertain the rest of the group and turning their backs on that discriminate Ridgell and Ailin.

"Sire, the prince speaks on the ticket of a crypt, accessible from the small temple. Could you tell us how to get there?" requires tactfully Apelios.

"Yes indeed there is a small temple in the fortress. In the past, the lords of the castle used it to address their prayers to the gods, and in some cases to go to the Temple in disguise, through a dimensional door on the back wall of the room, which leads directly to the crypt ... ... ...., "the king responded with grace.

"Ahhh, well, can lead us to the small temple, so now we reach the Prince Shaman and we can ... ... .." comments Apelios satisfied, but is immediately interrupted by the king as a cold shower adds "... ... ... but now the Temple Small has not been used for decades. Something has taken over, I think a curse ... ... and all those who have previously tried to enter are no longer out ... ... ... .... Even on the side of the crypt ... ..!".

Despite risks after all children to participate in the derby Lazio Roma Inter clothes decide to tackle the unknown crypt of the trust in good fortune and our unquestioned ability.

Alkatel intrepid opens the door ... ... .... Beyond a dark impenetrable envelops the room, and an icy breath that smells like undead (so a little 'better than a fart Alkatel) caresses the company. For a moment the magic light lit by Apelios seems to open a gap in the wall of darkness, but when the stone is passed light in empty hands Ridgell the darkness takes over. Again, the magic light is placed in the hands of consecrated Apelios and ball of light appears to take courage and strength and slowly, but steadily, diffuses light to any room forever chasing the cold dark and disturbing. The Little Temple looks abandoned and dilapidated. Towards the end wall is a rickety stone altar on the floor and, oddly well-preserved, you can see the remains of four elves.

Just go a few steps inside the courtroom that the problems begin. The invisible spirits of the damned elves begin to maliciously play with the company. First they take possession of the magician's body, forcing him to throw a magic missile sull'ignaro Askew. Then it's time for Balakov who always had to ax begins to take more and the poor dwarf. Luckily, Ailin, in turn possessed by a ghost, unable to resist the invitation to malicious damage to his companions and targeted killing blow against himself.

Finally the magician, annoyed by the petty enemy's strategy and intrigued by the fact that it has launched successful spells in a situation where this would not have been possible, take a drastic decision and throw the whole area of \u200b\u200ban elemental spell hot ball of fire, relying on the hope of causing double damage to undead enemies and relying on the increased resistance of companions. The choice is a winner, the temple is carefully "sterilized" by the spirits of the undead ... ... ... ..., but also from the same Apelios Ridgell and falling to the ground in a coma.

was no longer count how many times this essay Apelios, coincidentally, falls astatine Archmage hand. Perhaps fate is not so ironic as he evoked the dark until now believed ... ..

Fixed (from Ridgell ....) the problem of the curse, we can go in the crypt of the temple where there is a Red Prince scocciatissimo Shaman. (He's pissed! But it goes far to hell ..) With him climb to the top floor of the temple and find a very satisfied-Jin Lyu already in possession of the sacred medallion. Unfortunately there is no track of our stuff, our books of magic. Ridgell holds barely (only because it is still in a coma ...) tears of anger and frustration. How will again be without its charms?

pick everything I said on that son of a bitch of destiny!

Despite the coolness with which he has received, the Prince Shaman, thanks to a powerful parchment before him by Chin finally and happily defungere, reminds us that should enlighten some situations:

  • murder of his wife by the hand of the Prince of Chin, as it was allied with the enemies, and probably because it was a great whore, he had already torn the brown and the evening was not over the pumps and the more prepared the infusion of rhubarb, anchovy and cardamom .

  • The medallion of the Black Temple is always very close to Ass, Ass to him indeed, probably in the ass ass , even if he, indisputable proofs pleasure is not yet able to use it.

  • If we enter the temple at the right time during the fighting armies, you will learn that Jin Lyu-butt thanks to a spell (the powerful and intriguing spell "bird swamp" that will make it known to fly up to the ...) that occulterà The two medals already in his possession. Now you can take the third trick with the medallion and acquire the power necessary to fight and win the dreaded enemy.

Now Apelios (unfortunately treated by too chiericone) by touch that sets it apart, without any embarrassment if he asks, Prince Shaman, we would accept any decision to choose the application to the High King of the continent the king of the neighboring kingdom, rather than support her.

There is clear why Prince Shaman, suddenly, it seems very, very pissed off!

... . Ridgell takes Apelios aside and explains that it is as if he had asked Berlusconi to accept the nomination of a Prime Minister Fini ... ...

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