The Army Advances...
It is the morning, I eat breakfast and Gildere requests an audience. He and I reminisce about the times that we've had and the times that I have saved his life. After we are finished, we head outside and I try to sneak up on the Jackals. Of course they see me and are like "nice try!!!".
But all that is behind us now, we are prepared mentally, physically and spiritually, there is none more preparation that we can do. It's now or never.
The army arrives and stops about 200 feet from the front gates. Grog steps forward and we converse with him. We talk to him and unfortunately can't get Grog to change his mind. Grog says to us "You don't understand what he's doing, he's bringing eternal bliss to everyone." We converse again, and Grog turns around and walks back to the army. There are 7 dragons that fly over (Red, Black, Blue, Green, Yellow, Shadow, White). Kilandros appears behind us, and tells us that his kind left and he is back not because of a sense of duty or to defend his homeland, but because we are his friends and that's what friends do...I got the two on the right (yellow and shadow). He leaps towards them, does a barrel roll, grabs the yellow with his clawls, flips him over and beathes back scouring the yellow and shadow with his breath weapon.
Just then, the tall handsome fellow that Terra beat at chess, takes both his bastard swords out, bangs the hilts on the ground and a lightning bolt hits his head from the sky and his armor turns to black. It's Lucious!!!! He looks at the army and the undead turn to attack the non-undead in the army and he leeps off the wall and takes off towards the battlefield.
Baldin commands the Pegasus and shouts "I got the green". Terra fires a fire bolt and misses the white dragon.
I dodge the black and the red bit me on the fly. Thank goodness Gildere slapped the stoneskin on me. The breath from the white did some damage. And then it happened...
I swell my chest, turn on the ring and take off towards the blue dragon. I come upon him and stab him with all my might. I twist the sword and start to drag it across his side and pull it out. The dragonblood drips from the sword and the dragon falls to the earth. (that's right, I crit/killed a dragon, who's next)
I moved to the white dragon and he appears to be a bit torn up and I plunge my sword to its hilt. That dragon falls as well. Two shots, two dead dragons. The red, black and green die at the hands of my party. Terra kills the yellow and then a giant shadow stretching across the field engulfs kalindros and the shadow dragon. I can't see in so I have to wait. When the shadow smoke dissipates, I see Kalindros on the ground and appears to be dead. Endel swoops down to check on him (got fly from Gildere) but the fight with the army is surrounding kalindros.
The night falls and I am pretty bad. We don't have a Paladin anymore (it's a long story that Baldin can share if he wants) so I'm still hurting...a lot (34 remaining HP, yea, this sucks).
But all that is behind us now, we are prepared mentally, physically and spiritually, there is none more preparation that we can do. It's now or never.
The army arrives and stops about 200 feet from the front gates. Grog steps forward and we converse with him. We talk to him and unfortunately can't get Grog to change his mind. Grog says to us "You don't understand what he's doing, he's bringing eternal bliss to everyone." We converse again, and Grog turns around and walks back to the army. There are 7 dragons that fly over (Red, Black, Blue, Green, Yellow, Shadow, White). Kilandros appears behind us, and tells us that his kind left and he is back not because of a sense of duty or to defend his homeland, but because we are his friends and that's what friends do...I got the two on the right (yellow and shadow). He leaps towards them, does a barrel roll, grabs the yellow with his clawls, flips him over and beathes back scouring the yellow and shadow with his breath weapon.
Just then, the tall handsome fellow that Terra beat at chess, takes both his bastard swords out, bangs the hilts on the ground and a lightning bolt hits his head from the sky and his armor turns to black. It's Lucious!!!! He looks at the army and the undead turn to attack the non-undead in the army and he leeps off the wall and takes off towards the battlefield.
Baldin commands the Pegasus and shouts "I got the green". Terra fires a fire bolt and misses the white dragon.
I dodge the black and the red bit me on the fly. Thank goodness Gildere slapped the stoneskin on me. The breath from the white did some damage. And then it happened...
I swell my chest, turn on the ring and take off towards the blue dragon. I come upon him and stab him with all my might. I twist the sword and start to drag it across his side and pull it out. The dragonblood drips from the sword and the dragon falls to the earth. (that's right, I crit/killed a dragon, who's next)
I moved to the white dragon and he appears to be a bit torn up and I plunge my sword to its hilt. That dragon falls as well. Two shots, two dead dragons. The red, black and green die at the hands of my party. Terra kills the yellow and then a giant shadow stretching across the field engulfs kalindros and the shadow dragon. I can't see in so I have to wait. When the shadow smoke dissipates, I see Kalindros on the ground and appears to be dead. Endel swoops down to check on him (got fly from Gildere) but the fight with the army is surrounding kalindros.
The night falls and I am pretty bad. We don't have a Paladin anymore (it's a long story that Baldin can share if he wants) so I'm still hurting...a lot (34 remaining HP, yea, this sucks).
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