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[RobRam10]

From the Choice and Consequence video:

*snip*

Also:

[raging_monkey]

Also:

i want that armour on the right sans helmet so sexy

[HaHa365]

Interesting.....I wonder if there are some alliances that can be made.

[raging_monkey]

Interesting.....I wonder if there are some alliances that can be made.

im guessing theres no compromise so im sure they will let us side with the extreme

[SmilesJA]

Also:

 

I will spare you execution..... If you give me that armor.

[Tevinter Soldier]

how can you execute a dude with cool facial hair and kick arse armour?

[RobRam10]

how can you execute a dude with cool facial hair and kick arse armour?

You can exile him to Tevinter.

[Tevinter Rose]

Also:

 

I want that armor and that guy's facial hair looks cool

[raging_monkey]

So who do we think this guy is?

id guess ryhs if alive but probably some fool who caught the inq's attention

[Uccio]

how can you execute a dude with cool facial hair and kick arse armour?

 

If you really really want the armour.

[Uccio]

Travel diary, days 18 - 27. Magister Ukki in search of Old Gods

 

Days 18 - 20. Our progress down the chosen route has not been as swift as I would have wanted. These maps I have seem to be rather old compared to the condition of these tunnels. We had to divert our movement into areas which are not like in the maps. Good thing is that we were still able to get back on the original route despite lost time. The only problem is that our supplies will last only so far. I spoke to our dwarven scouts for possibilities to use local resources, such as mushrooms for food, but they were hesitant to suggest that. It could be because there is a certain odor in the air which could indicate taint being present.

In recent days I have noticed also that besides the smell there is a certain feeling in these tunnels, I can´t really put my finger on it but it feels like we are being constantly watched. Feels like magic is being used. Best of my apprentices has mentioned similar feelings which would indicate that there is something or someone working behind this. Nevertheless we are pushing forward.

 

Days 21 - 23. This morning I received startling news. Six men had disappeared from the camp during the rest period. Four from sentry duty and two who were sleeping among their fellow soldiers. It is quite alarming that trained men who were on their guard got snatched without a sound and even men who were sleeping among others. There has been some murmurs of discontent fueled by fear of the unknown. I had to crush one of the archers for his impudency. He lost his nerve and wanted to return, apparently one of the missing men was his friend. Men searched for them (not too far away though) but found nothing, not even blood.

 

Days 24 - 25. It seems we are getting closer to the area where the map indicates Razikale, the God of Mystery is supposed to slumber. There are strange crystals in the walls and ground, a dim light seems to glow from them. I try to get a small piece with me for identification. There are also large veins of lyrium. The amount of it is astounding. I feel I could break into the Fade itself with all this. I was wrong about the sound in my mind, its more like whispers than the supposed song of the gods. Can it be caused by these crystals or is one of the Old Gods near by? We will push ahead with greater determination.

 

Days 26 - 27. There is nothing here. The more confident I am about that the more angry I become. I knew there was no assurance that this voyage would prove fruitful but I still had some hopes over it. We are now at the edge of the area where the maps says God Razikale sleeps. I casted a really strong scrying spell over the chamber I felt resonated the most. Nothing. If one of the old gods was here, it has either moved or was being moved. Either way there is nothing here anymore. Good thing is, I don´t feel any taint here so if our lord was here he is not tainted, where ever he is now.

 

Bad news continue to manifest. When we were gearing up for return, the tunnel from where we had entered this chamber collapsed with a thunder and cloud of dust. According to map I have, we have to now continue deeper before we can trail back towards surface. Scout Vartag wonders why we have not encountered any more darkspawn. Whatever the reason is the way out is now the way down.

 

*written in a parchment and sealed with a Imperial Dragon seal*

[raging_monkey]

*walks into magistrum halls covered in bandages from the previous battle aided by betrothed* this doesnt bode well... that blasted templar assualt streached us somewhat thin... but we must send what we can

[Master Warder Z_]

Why do people misspell demons?

It's a very simple word.

[raging_monkey]

Why do people misspell demons?
It's a very simple word.

its my understanding that "Daemons" and "demon" are accepted spelling for similar creatures. Mostly due cultural terminology is where we get the confusion.

Mind you i havent taken a language class in a while so i may be inaccurate

[Master Warder Z_]

Bah accepted in table top rpgs from twenty years ago maybe.

[raging_monkey]

Bah accepted in table top rpgs from twenty years ago maybe.

possibly but hey its the net... people take liberties with grammer/spelling

[Tevinter Soldier]

Good news everybody! my useless son passed his harrowing. I'm glad to sy he did not succumb to the temptations of daemons.

 

As we speak he's preparing to head lord Drasnil estate. further more i have sent word to my brother who will combine his own personal guard unit with my axillary force we will ride out at dawn tomorrow and and route this new batch templar re-enforcements on our border. further more i've sent word to one of my contact's in antiva. I've promised him i will wave the fee's for his missing paper work on future slave shipments. if he raises a few antivan farms cutting off templar supplies.

 

I also hired a merc group out fitted them with templar armour and told them to enjoy the spoils of any unguarded white chantries. at this rate they will not just be routed but facing hostilities back home.

[raging_monkey]

Theres more? Thought we took care of them

*Retribution* yes we can fight more after you fully healed *feels pure extasty*

Oh and im happy your son passed

[Uccio]

Travel diary, days 28 - 35. Magister Ukki in search of Old Gods

Days 28 - 30. As we traveled deeper there were fewer and fewer of those strange crystal. My summoner, Cadral, theorized that these concentrations of crystal somehow attracts Old Gods. He thinks they provide these avatars of Old Gods something exceptional. I have a shard with me, if we can figure it out then it might become easier to find our gods before darkspawn do. But in order to do that I need to reach the surface.
The air is hotter and harder to breath here and occasionally we pass more open areas where lava rivers flow. Currently there is no need to use magical lights. Some of the dwarven ruins down here have strange looking design in them. I will take tracings from their carvings just in case our dwarven scholars could shed some light of their existance.

Days 31 - 33. We were attacked again. This time with much larger force and with more cunning. As we were passing a narrow tunnel suddenly the walls from both sides collapsed releasing new side tunnels, and darkspawn who were hiding there charged our ranks. One of the hidden tunnels had a huge Ogre in it, and that monster wreck havoc among the men before I was able to contain and destroy it. There were atleast 50 darkspawn in this group. For a moment things were very chaotic and we suffered many casualties. My most promising summoner Cadral perished in the hands of that Ogre. Bodycount 32 men. We didn´t have time or place to bury them all so I had their bodies burned.

Days 34 - 35. We are being hunted. Each day, each hour, each moment. Darkspawn harass us in every turn. We fight each step we take forward. I have ordered most remaining mages to front to keep the road clear with massive area effect spells. We need to be able to move swiftly. I will not let those creatures pin us down. Archers are assigned mostly to cover our flanks and rear. Supplies load has been distributed among men so running is easier. We move in haste but I am now certain that darkspawn have somehow alerted their fellow monsters of our presence. I didn´t realize how much I miss the sun.

*written in a parchment and sealed with a Imperial Dragon seal*

[lordsaren101]

*After hearing the journal being read to the magisterium*

 

It sounds to me that the expedition if facing increasingly dire circumstances in the darkness of the deep roads. I gave my word, the and the word of Dumat that I would support and provide relief to Magister Ukki in his search for the avatars of mystery and night. 

 

*rises from is seat, and cracks his neck from side to side* I leave the care of the temple in the capable hands of my first Acolyte. I take my leave of you now. Dumat sees all, and he may he guide you in my absence dear brothers and sisters. *Exits the Magisterium with a slight bow*

 

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* A few hours later in the great marbled hall of the Temple Of Dumat. The High Priest finishes adorning himself in his golden plate armor. He pulls his black hood robes over the plate and thrusts his hands into the clawed gauntlets. He gazezs for a moment at his reflection in his skull-like helm, before placing it on his head and pulling his black hood over his head, giving him an incredibly ornate yet frighteningly imposing appearance. He turns to leave the chamber, but hears footsteps pattering behind him.*

 

M'lord! *the voice of his first comes from behind* M'lord. I know you are the chosen of Dumat, but is this prudent to go on this journey alone, would it not be wiser to take a company of men or apprentices with you, to keep you safe?

 

*High Priest Titus turns to face his first, the imposing visage of his masked helm taking the man aback* I am the favored of Dumat, his sword and his shield. I need no protection. I travel faster alone. This mission would be a death sentence to all but me, I am responsible for my own well being and can guarantee it, any who travel with me...I can not guarantee their safety, and I have no desire to waste the lives of any more good loyal Tevinter's in the endeavor. 

 

*The first again interjects* M'Lord, those roads are infested with Darkspawn and Dumat knows what else. As great as you are you are but one man. I beg you reconsider and take some men in support.

 

*the High Priest now annoyed at the delay of his departure snaps back* NO! ENOUGH! I am a servant of Dumat! Silence will be the only support and protection I require. You wish to be of service? Keep this temple while I am gone, and with the rest of the devoted pray to Dumat for a swift and succesful return on my behalf. Beyond that I require nothing except my own power! I have been delayed far too long! * Without another word, He turns and swiftly exits the temple down the steps to a his Scorpion mount, the Enormous Arachnid twitching and fidgeting impatiently as it awaits its master's presence. He climbs swiftly on the creature and with amazing speed departs the temple grounds and city of Minrathous*

[raging_monkey]

*After hearing the journal being read to the magisterium*
 
It sounds to me that the expedition if facing increasingly dire circumstances in the darkness of the deep roads. I gave my word, the and the word of Dumat that I would support and provide relief to Magister Ukki in his search for the avatars of mystery and night. 
 
*rises from is seat, and cracks his neck from side to side* I leave the care of the temple in the capable hands of my first Acolyte. I take my leave of you now. Dumat sees all, and he may he guide you in my absence dear brothers and sisters. *Exits the Magisterium with a slight bow*
 
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* A few hours later in the great marbled hall of the Temple Of Dumat. The High Priest finishes adorning himself in his golden plate armor. He pulls his black hood robes over the plate and thrusts his hands into the clawed gauntlets. He gazezs for a moment at his reflection in his skull-like helm, before placing it on his head and pulling his black hood over his head, giving him an incredibly ornate yet frighteningly imposing appearance. He turns to leave the chamber, but hears footsteps pattering behind him.*
 
M'lord! *the voice of his first comes from behind* M'lord. I know you are the chosen of Dumat, but is this prudent to go on this journey alone, would it not be wiser to take a company of men or apprentices with you, to keep you safe?
 
*High Priest Titus turns to face his first, the imposing visage of his masked helm taking the man aback* I am the favored of Dumat, his sword and his shield. I need no protection. I travel faster alone. This mission would be a death sentence to all but me, I am responsible for my own well being and can guarantee it, any who travel with me...I can not guarantee their safety, and I have no desire to waste the lives of any more good loyal Tevinter's in the endeavor. 
 
*The first again interjects* M'Lord, those roads are infested with Darkspawn and Dumat knows what else. As great as you are you are but one man. I beg you reconsider and take some men in support.
 
*the High Priest now annoyed at the delay of his departure snaps back* NO! ENOUGH! I am a servant of Dumat! Silence will be the only support and protection I require. You wish to be of service? Keep this temple while I am gone, and with the rest of the devoted pray to Dumat for a swift and succesful return on my behalf. Beyond that I require nothing except my own power! I have been delayed far too long! * Without another word, He turns and swiftly exits the temple down the steps to a his Scorpion mount, the Enormous Arachnid twitching and fidgeting impatiently as it awaits its master's presence. He climbs swiftly on the creature and with amazing speed departs the temple grounds and city of Minrathous*

*enters temple* HOLD UP!!! YOUR NOT GOING ANYWHERE.... not without us* wife and large squad of magi and mercs enter behind me* Come on lets go... I have the maps* pats shoulder* Lets go get our brother!

[lordsaren101]

*Slows his scorpion at the sounds of the First Enchanter's voice, his gaze narrows as he looks at the procession accompanying his colleague in the Magisterium* Very well First Enchanter...just make sure you bring Retribution with you, I'm sure the darkspawn are....dying to meet her. Mount up.

[raging_monkey]

*Slows his scorpion at the sounds of the First Enchanter's voice, his gaze narrows as he looks at the procession accompanying his colleague in the Magisterium* Very well First Enchanter...just make sure you bring Retribution with you, I'm sure the darkspawn are....dying to meet her. Mount up.

* wife* you not bring "her" are you she always comes on our adventures dear

* retribution* not pleased to be near you either.... but i will protect my beloved

Enough we must make haste we are already late* group gets on horses while i and wife get on a wyvern*

*Wife* your sure your fully healed?

Nope!!! Heyaah*group rides to the deep roads in great haste*

[Tevinter Rose]

*I watch as my fellow magisters rally for combat and leave the magisterium, embarking on a treacherous expedition in the deep roads in search of the Old Gods. I decide to do a ritual to bring them good luck and favor on their search and to empower them in battle. I head to my villa and gather the proper materials for the ritual.*

 

*I take a dagger and slash a part of my hand, I hold it above the ritual candle and anoint it with my dripping blood. I sit on the floor meditating on the expedition and will victory in finding one of the ancient ones as I chant in Tevene. I focus my thoughts on the candle flame*

 

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