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    Ghosts of you

    Darataka
    Darataka

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    Lineage : Knight of Black Ice
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    Posts : 44
    Guild : Rune Knights
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    Experience : 1,674

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    Post by Darataka 21st July 2019, 7:29 pm

    Snow fell, as it tended to always do in these high mountains past the known markers of civilization. A gentle wind would occasionally lift up the drifts that scattered the landscape and create a short dancing silhouette of frosty air before settling back down and disappearing from the naked eye. Most people would have trouble seeing this 'frost dancers' at all as Darataka referred to them. Anyone whos eye sight was not attuned to the endless white of these high frozen mountains would see nothing but blinding white in the middle of the day. The many glaciers that dotted the tundra below the mountains base acted as mirrors for the sunlight, which would explain why so few people ever traveled this far.

    The young man sat crouched on the outskirts of his small village, overlooking it without a squint as he had become accustomed to the glare over his life time. The emerald orbs scanned over his village far below, the small wooden huts looking like flakes of bark from so high.
    Darataka felt so big up here on the edge of the mountains peak, he felt like he was apart of the sky and could hunt any deer by just leaping from the ledge and swooping down for a fatal lunge with the spear that was currently gripped in his hands. Of course this wasn't the case, he was just scouting the area as was his daily chore for the village....
    But that didn't mean his imagination couldn't boost his dreams. One day he would be the Frost King, and rule over all of the northern villages with peaceful reign. He would-

    "Day dreaming again?" A soft, but deep voice called from behind him taking the cerulean haired teen off guard causing him to fumble with the wooden weapon in his grip.

    "N-No-" Oh who was he kidding? Garud had been teaching Dara personally for almost ten years now and knew the amateur wizard better than even his own parents.
    ".....Yes." relaxing a bit as the behemoth of a man sat down next to him on the cliff overhand.

    Garud was a practiced ice user, but looked more the part of a man who could wrestle a bear with his bare hands and yet had a soft kindness about him that radiated with a calm glow of personality. His mentor stood nearly seven feet tall with long salt and pepper hair that was pulled back, and a matching beard that made him all the more manly. His body was built like a true man of the wilds, covered in furs of beasts he had slain over the many years.

    " At least you admit it." The booming voice said with half a laugh, causing a mild fear of avalanche to creep into the younger wizards mind. 'No legacy is so rich, as honesty." he  smiled and looked to his student who just became quiet and bowed his head down to stare at the village.
    Silence took the air between them for a moment, holding the scene with a pregnant pause.

    " Any signs of game traveling nearby?" Darataka asked while raising his chin to peer at the village once more.
    His teacher shook his head and continued to grin. "Thats not what I'm up here for. The village has a visitor."

    Unlike Garud who had come here twenty years ago, Darataka had never known life outside of this small village. He had known the same hundred mile radius if even that distance, and the same dozen faces for his twenty years of life. So it was no surprise when his expression turned to shock at the sound of this!
    "A visitor?! From where?! Why!" The youngster spouted without realizing that he was spitting at the same time from excitement like an idiot. He had only met maybe five new faces in his entire life, and they had all shared such wondrous stories about what the rest of the world was like from outside this small keep at the edge of the known world. Oh man for someone to travel all this way, they must be here for something really important!!!

    Garud raised a hand "Woah woah slow down there cowboy." , this phrase causing the younger of the two to gained a puzzled expression.
    Cow...boy.... Was his mentor calling him fat!?

    Clearly the bear like man cold see the confusion on his pupils face, and shook his head gently once more. "Cowboy means , er, rough rider." and then realizing this term would also confuse him . "So because you live in hard conditions your a cowboy..."

    He pretended to understand with a wide eyed nod. He would have to use this new term with the traveler in the village, to show how culturally exposed he was!
    " Right Cowman! Let us go-" Again he was cut off, this time by a raised hand to silence him.

    " Relax Dara. Hes just here to seek refuge from the upcoming storm. Make one more scouting round, then head down into the village and join us for dinner." Garud said, taking a rise from his seat on the cliffs face.

    Green eyes followed with a somber expression... He wanted to meet the traveler now! Life was so boring up here, it was the same thing day in and day out...

    He then sprung to his feet, the spear switching from both to just his left hand as he took off in a sprint! He had to make his rounds in order to meet the new face, but that didnt mean he had to take his time doing it!
    The moccasins around his shins caused small storms of snow to kick up as he raced, following around the top of the mountains curve until he came down the furthest northern point where the darkness of night was already creeping in, but that did not slow his haste at all. He continued to race, jumping down a small ledge until he reached the most drastic slope and meeting his feet against it in a skid! Spear still in hand he slid down the half mile of mountain face like a trained professional, before leaping at the last second to land with grace at the foot of the mountain!

    His job was to scout the tundra at the mountain base for signs of food or danger, and then return to report them to Garud. Easy enough, as it was usually just a way for them to track a roving pack of elk or warn of a nearby bear. If he just skimmed the basics, he could get back in time to eat early and listen to all of the travelers stories. Maybe he could even show the stranger his collection of rabits feet!

    Again, he began sprinting but it wasn't even thirty seconds before he felt the ground beneath his feet shake, causing him to stab the spear into the snow in order to help stabalize him. There was an eruption in the distance, like an explosion that radiated from the other side of the mountain...

    He raised a brow and squinted in thought....

    It came from his village.[/color]
    Mythal Ragnos
    Mythal Ragnos

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    Lineage : Heir to Darkness
    Position : God of Sedulity
    Faction : The Rune Knights
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    Age : 36
    Mentor : Nessa Cordelia Lux (Former)
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    First Skill: Kami No Ken Sutairu O Taosu
    Second Skill: Kingdom Darkness Embodiment
    Third Skill: Soul Stone/Trickster's Illusions

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    Post by Mythal Ragnos 29th July 2019, 4:04 pm

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    This had been a long time coming.

    Mythal knew Shane Stern about as well as he knew most of the Rune Knights, which was a problem considering how high ranking he was now. He’d seen the name several times cross his desk in reports, including one that had resulted in a pretty grievous injury to his self. But since then, the man had been one of the hardest working soldiers in his department. He was consistently looking for the next job and had branched out to make allies of several different people, including guilds from the outside. For all intents and purposes, he deserved far more recognition than he got – the failing of such in Mythal, who was absolutely terrible had celebrating achievements made by anyone, including himself.  But Shane was a Captain now and, as such, he had made himself worthy of being a office within the Special Operations. During his promotion hearing, there had been a discussion about who would be his superior officer. Mythal had determined the only person that Shane should report to anymore was himself.

    And to prove that he was set in that way of thinking, he had reached out and asked the Rune Knight Captain to accompany him on this mission. It wasn’t necessarily a complicated or dangerous job; there had been odd sightings in the Silent Glaciers of monstrous creatures. Everytime hunters went in search of the creatures, they found nothing. Single travelers had been known to disappear in the wilds of the mountainous region but this was concerning to say the least. Several small villages dotted the wintery landscape and the possibility of them being in danger was enough to craft a job posting. Given both he and Shane’s abilities, he wasn’t worried about the possibility of combat, if it came to that. But it would be a good excuse to actually meet the Captain and get to know him. After all, they would be working together to further improve their department.

    He arranged their meeting place to be out in the courtyard, after the afternoon drills had finished up. The sun was still visible on the horizon, the day winding down but holding out until late. The summer had provided a humid and sweaty cycle and frankly, Mythal was done with it. He was far more comfortable with winter and with the early dark that came with it. Luckily the cycle was waning and soon the fall would be here, with its cool air and encroaching dark evenings.

    “Why are we just standing out here like a pair of assholes?” The unmistakable voice of Lux cut through the peaceful moment, as the Seal stepped in existence beside him. He already looked grumpy, a wretched scowl on his face and his arms folded in front of him.

    “I’m meeting one of soldiers, though the added benefit of annoyin’ you makes it worth the wait,” the Darkness King said slyly, his mouth barely hinting at a smirk.

    “Ha ha ha, you’re such a comedian,” the Lightbringer said with a roll of his eyes. “This captain anyone interesting? Fun? Someone I can play with?”

    “There is literally no one in this world I’ll ever let you play with,” Mythal shot back, turning just enough to look at the Seal.

    “Why do I even bother asking?” the Seal asked to the sky before fading away. It was quite a remarkable moment – most of the time, he hung around just to pester and annoy the God Slayer. Apparently he wasn’t feeling it at the moment.

    It was only a few minutes later that he would spot Shane and he headed over to meet him. “Captain, good to see you,” Mythal said, putting out his hand to shake. “I appreciate you takin’ the time out to come with me. Considerin’ your new job postin’, I felt it was a good idea to do some work together so I can get an idea of your skills.”



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    Shane Stern
    Shane Stern

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    Post by Shane Stern 31st July 2019, 1:47 am

    It was probably one of the few times that Shane would ever wear his uniform for a mission, but it couldn’t be helped. The Rune Knight Captain was going on a joint mission with the General of the Special Ops division, General Ragnos. The only other time he had seen the General was during the hearing for his promotion, where the former had given him a vote of confidence, setting it so that he would report to no one else except the General himself and the Field Marshall. And then the assignment had arrived.

    The premise of the mission had been simple enough. On paper, it didn’t warrant the attention of the General and could have easily been settled by Shane or his subordinates. He had been in the midst of developing his men within small units, testing out their compatibility with each members of the team and then further rearranging them to create units of maximum combat power or efficiency. So far, out of the all the teams he had tried with, there had only been a particular team of five that had proved their worth. Given the choice of naming themselves, they had named themselves the Chess Team, with each member being named after a chess piece. Shane was waiting for the perfect chance to bring them out for an assignment to do his own field analysis.

    Shane walked with a more hurried pace towards the courtyard, the setting sun casting an orange glow on the open area. A few Rune Knights walking past him saluted the man as he walked past but he dismissed them with a nod. The younger Rune Knight finally saw the Spec Ops General, currently the strongest in the Rune Knight, second only to the Field Marshall. As he crossed the courtyard, his superior office also did the same with Shane taking larger strides to get across the open area first.

    Shane gripped the man’s hand in a firm and brief handshake.

    “Good to see you too, General,” Shane replied, as he stood up straight, himself almost the same height as his commanding officer. But he was slightly bigger in stature but there was no point to comparing physiques in Fiore. What counted was the amount of magical firepower one could bring to the battlefield, and Shane knew the General had it by the truckload. “I appreciate the invitation for this assignment, General. Rest assured I will be doing my best.”


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    Darataka
    Darataka

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    Lineage : Knight of Black Ice
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    Posts : 44
    Guild : Rune Knights
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 1,674

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    Post by Darataka 8th August 2019, 5:01 pm

    What was a quake that caused him to steady himself, became a roar of thunderous nature as Darataka gripped tighter onto the splintered wood that acted as his primitive hunting spear. The explosion from the other side of the mountain had begun to subside, the echo now fading into whispers in the miles beyond within the glacier region which had acted like a large audio amplifier for the thunderous boom.

    His emerald eyes looked up, and then opened wide at the horror that he had feared.
    Whatever it had been that had caused this chaos had stirred the layers of white frozen water which had laid still for nearly months now without any cause of restlessness. Now they began to creep down from the high mountain peak that the boy stood at the base of, and like a hundred chariots of hell beginning to build up momentum, the avalanche began to hasten its way down towards him....

    "No...." He grimaced at the sight, but not because of the damage that it could cause the average mortal. You see, snow, ice and water alike were his friends in the same relevance that oxygen was to a fish. Too much and it could kill him of course, but learning to live within it and without it created a balance that allowed him to appreciate how valuable the resource was... That and it was the main source of his magic.
    Now, most people would see an avalanche and go "ah crap." and accept their death. No, Darataka wasn't flustered by that at all as the hundred horse like stampede of falling ice closed the hundred or so yards between itself and him. For the young village hunter, it was more so that this would cause difficult terrain to get back to where he was headed. Recently churned snow was much more troublesome to traverse and would nearly double his time getting back to his home to see what exactly had caused the tremor in the first place.
    He wasn't dumb. It wasn't a coincidence that the same day a new face showed up in his village, the mountain decided to spit its frozen wad at him.

    "Well... If I can surf down a mountain...." Darataka said to himself, clasping his hands together with the index fingers pointed out together, and his thumbs acting as an iron sight. Aiming down his own finger tips, a small circle was created at the tips of his fingers. "I CAN SHOOT UP A MOUNTAIN!" He yelled as if he thought he was going to do something badass.
    "ICE MAKER! MAGNUM!!!!"

    Around his hands a six cylinder revolver would form, the barrel extending out from his finger tips as they aimed towards the oncoming avalanche.
    Darataka squeezed his fists within that weapon, and a blast of ice in the form of a spear shot front he barrel, heading upwards at a slant in an attempt to potentially match the oncoming avalanche bef-

    A blur of speed, and the white haired hunter was running beside the bullet at speeds that would seem unreasonable for his own level of training, the muscles in his legs and abdomen straining at the effort of this hastened attempt. Side by side he raced along with the bullet spear he had created, and it didn;t take long before he could smell and taste the oncoming frost bukkake that
    barreled towards him threatening to flatten the lad or at least set him back several hours of travel.
    "My mountain...." he yelled , although his words were choked out by the sounds of collapsing snow. "WOULD NEVER HURT ME!"
    There was an instantaneous crouch, and then leap as he jumped forward before his feet touched atop a slim icy blade. Again he crouched, the muscles in his lower half burning now, before leaping off of the magnum bullet he had created and past the oncoming wave of snow!!!!

    No way he was going to miss whatever was going on in his home village!
    Mythal Ragnos
    Mythal Ragnos

    Knight VIP Status- Regular VIP Status- VIP- Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- God Slayer- Magic Application Approved!- Character Application Approved!- Complete Your First Job!- Obtain A Lineage!- Join A Faction!- Player 
    Lineage : Heir to Darkness
    Position : God of Sedulity
    Faction : The Rune Knights
    Posts : 1069
    Guild : Guildless
    Cosmic Coins : 50
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Age : 36
    Mentor : Nessa Cordelia Lux (Former)
    Experience : 11,070,431

    Character Sheet
    First Skill: Kami No Ken Sutairu O Taosu
    Second Skill: Kingdom Darkness Embodiment
    Third Skill: Soul Stone/Trickster's Illusions

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    Post by Mythal Ragnos 12th August 2019, 8:44 pm

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    Shane, surprisingly, came in full uniform. He hadn’t orated a need for any spectacular dress for a ground operation but he could only imagine why the recent Captain had done so. This was the first time they would be working together and that meant that he felt he needed to impress. Internally it brought amusement – while he followed the protocol of the Rune Knights as needed, his division had no direct ruling requiring uniforms. The only time any soldier of the Special Operations was required to wear their uniform was during official ceremonies or acting as ambassadors to another organization. But other than that, Mythal wanted his people to look as civilian as possible. It allowed them the opportunity to move throughout cities and urban areas without arising suspicion.

    But he understood why he had done so. Having him up close and personal, he finally began to understand why people took an interest in him. He was a well-fit man, clearly more dedicated to keeping his physique in prime condition in compared to other soldiers. He was also handsome to boot. He was someone that you’d expect to call ‘Captain’ or ‘Major’ within an army setting such as this. He gripped the man’s hand tight and offered a cordial smile at the man’s rigor. “At ease, Shane,” he said, giving the hand an extra squeeze to convey his point. “Feel free to call me Mythal movin forward. Only time you need to address me as General is if we’re in a more official setting. On mission, feel free to be casual.” With that out of the way, he waved him on towards the gateway leading out of the training yards.

    “I’m sure you read the brief but I’ll go ahead and cover it again. We’ve gotten reports of monsters bein’ spotted up in the Silent Glaciers recently. Normally not a big deal but the local hunters haven’t been able to net ‘em down and people are starting to disappear at an alarming rate. With a dozen or so villages up in that area, there’s grounds enough to investigate. Normally this would be left to the Combat Corp but I wanted to use this as a way of properly introducin’ myself to you and seein’ what you can do with my own two eyes. I have big plans for the Spec Ops, Shane and if you’re capable and interested, I’d like you to be included as my number two.” No one could ever accuse Mythal of beating around a bush or dancing around a subject. If there was one thing he was, it was honest – sometimes to a painful fault.

    As they passed through the entrance to the Rune Knight compound, Mythal brought his hand up and snapped once. A portal of black and purple magic appeared several feet in front of them, in the shape of an oval that stood nearly nine feet tall. “This will take us right into a valley close to a village up there. We’re gonna meet up with the local elder and ask if they’ve noticed anythin’. Just walk through like normal, it’ll kinda feel like walkin’ through one door into another room.” Before he continued moving he stopped and turned to Shane. “Also you should know that I have a rather annoyin’ and pesky spirit that likes to pop out every now and then. Do yer best to ignore him if you can – he feeds off the attention.” With that settled, Mythal led the way through the portal…

    And into the snowy tundra of the Silent Glaciers. Far off in the distance, there was a rumbling noise – like something heavy was rolling down a hill. No doubt in mountains like this, avalanches were prone to occur every so often. He glanced upwards to ensure it wasn’t about to rain down on top of them and, when he was sure it wasn’t, he turned to Shane and waved to him. “This way,” he said as he led them through the valley.




    STATISTICS
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    Spells Used: list them here
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    Shane Stern
    Shane Stern

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    Lineage : Super Soldier
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    Post by Shane Stern 15th August 2019, 6:23 am

    Shane could sense that the General was appraising him as he stood before his commanding officer, back straight, chest out and hands clasped behind his back. When Mythal had given him the command to ease, Shane let his arms drop to his sides, shifting his weight to his right leg, keeping it straight. Unbeknownst to Mythal, Shane was feeling uncomfortable in his uniform as well, and the moment the General had given him the permission to go casual, the Captain didn’t even wait before using his Requip magic to swap out of his uniform. With a sudden outburst of white steam that quickly dissipated, Shane was now dressed in his preferred outfit.

    Where he had once been standing in his neat uniform, the Captain of the Rune Knights now looked every bit a mage for hire. His attire consisted of a black shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, a pair of dark green cargo pants and black combat boots that reached up to the middle of his shin.

    “I hope this looks better, boss. Do you mind if I call you boss instead of Mythal? Seems… more appropriate,” Shane offered his opinion, instantly finding himself liking his superior officer. Shane listened intently as Mythal recapped on the mission details again, finally providing an answer to the question that Shane had been turning over in his mind when he was on his way here. The General was assessing his capabilities, and then the mention of his number two. Shane’s brows narrowed slightly at that, doubting if he would fit the bill. Still, it did give him a little confidence boost that the General of the Special Ops division was expecting great things out of him.

    “Putting the idea of becoming your number two aside, you can be sure that I will do my best for this mission. I do agree that the reports coming in have been rather troubling, and seems to hint at something far bigger than the picture may show us,” Shane replied after mulling it over. This was Shane Stern. Being Captain had already been a boon for him, something that he had never sought out, as he had the joined the Rune Knights to be on the frontlines anyway. That was all that mattered to him. But it intrigued him at the same time. While he would be able to operate independently as a normal private, Shane believed that being involved in Mythal’s plans would allow him to grasp his usefulness in the long run.

    “Impressive,” Shane said, slightly louder than a whisper when the General conjured a portal of black and purple, a hole punched right through space to get them where they needed to go. Of course that was how they would move around, Shane thought to himself. Shane raised an eyebrow when Mythal brought up the topic of a particular spirit, which the former assumed was his pet or something.

    The scenery of a white mountains came into view when Shane exited out of the other side of the portal, a blustery gust of cold wind from the top of the mountains brushing past them. It brought a chill to the Rune Knight captain, but it wasn’t going to cause any discomfort to him. His body’s regenerative factor and enhanced metabolism would take care of that. Shane nodded to Mythal’s prompt, following behind him as they made their way to wherever their destination was. A far-off rumble could be heard from among the mountains, to which Shane gave only a fraction of his attention.


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    Darataka
    Darataka

    Player 
    Lineage : Knight of Black Ice
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    Posts : 44
    Guild : Rune Knights
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    Experience : 1,674

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    Post by Darataka 25th November 2019, 8:59 pm

    His feet landed on the snow once past the avalanche and he sped upwards, each step quick enough to not sink fully with his weight into the cold clouds of pearly snowflakes. His eagerness was the only thing keeping his mind from screaming at the burn going through his body, a full days work and now this lovely exercise he knew that he would not only sleep well tonight but feel that sweet sweet ache in the morning.
    Slowly the crest of the mountain came into view closer and closer like a barrier separating himself from the wonders of the world that awaited him in his village...And dinner! "Man I bet Garuda was showing off to the traveler and now is going to be claimed as a mighty warrior and then he will take me away from here!" Darataka shouted to himself, his voice carrying over the winds that began to pick up that helped churn the grey clouds above.

    Finally the peak! The one part of the mountain that was not completely snow and more of a rocky surface, perfect for pushing off in a giant leap that would allow him to sail down towards the village below. "A grand adventure awaits!" Hyping himself up as he sprung off the rocky surface into the air, arms spread out in excitement. " A whole wide wor-"

    THWACK
    There wasnt any words in his mind that described the feeling, but if there was they would have been knocked clean out of him as a massive club swatted him out of the air like a baseball bat to a fly! Dara felt every body in his body crack out, whispers of thunder sent him into a physical shock of pain... His body rocketed down towards the ground from whatever had struck him, a bullet that shot into the snow causing a splash of white fluff to rise around the impact....Knocked out cold....

    The wielder of the massive wooden weapon was a human like ogre of a being, hunched over but still standing nearly thirty feet tall. Down in the village? Another one of the massive strange giants, reducing the village to rubble with each swing of his own club.....

    [ Image of the Ice giants : https://i.pinimg.com/474x/5a/5b/78/5a5b7844e310caa606a029b8f61b5aac.jpg ]


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    Mythal Ragnos
    Mythal Ragnos

    Knight VIP Status- Regular VIP Status- VIP- Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- God Slayer- Magic Application Approved!- Character Application Approved!- Complete Your First Job!- Obtain A Lineage!- Join A Faction!- Player 
    Lineage : Heir to Darkness
    Position : God of Sedulity
    Faction : The Rune Knights
    Posts : 1069
    Guild : Guildless
    Cosmic Coins : 50
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Age : 36
    Mentor : Nessa Cordelia Lux (Former)
    Experience : 11,070,431

    Character Sheet
    First Skill: Kami No Ken Sutairu O Taosu
    Second Skill: Kingdom Darkness Embodiment
    Third Skill: Soul Stone/Trickster's Illusions

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    Post by Mythal Ragnos 23rd February 2020, 7:35 pm

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    Casual seemed to be the key word. In a flash, Shane had trimmed down from his official uniform to something a bit more… general. Frankly it was relieving to see that people were willing to change into an attire that was more comfortable than business. He chuckled as Shane addressed the outfit, while also opting to go with the slightly more professional ‘boss’ over his name. “If it suits you, then it suits me just fine, bud. I ain’t the poster boy for official attitude anyways.” He could almost hear Lux’s comments hidden in the back of his mind, just barely out of reach. Good – at least the Seal was listening for once and not jumping out to cause mischief.
    The one thing that resonated from the Captain was just how humble he was about the focus on him. Mythal was upfront about what he expected and wanted to do and Shane, to his credit, seemed far more attentive to the priorities of the mission than his own self promotion. Frankly that just confirmed to the God Slayer just how imperative it was to put the man in a place of responsibility – his attitude and guidance could help frame the Rune Knights into a better organization going forward. But such discussions were far off down the line; for now, getting to the village and checking on its inhabitants was of greater import.

    The trip was instantaneous, bringing them from the warmth of Era to the bitter cold of the mountain range. Mythal took a deep inhale of the cold air and then pressed forward, guiding their party in the direction of the village. The rumble of the far off snow movement seemed to be just that – far off, so there was no need to stop and make any hasty decisions. They trekked onwards, trudging through the snow as best as one could.

    But the pristine white backdrop was soon to be interrupted by carnage. As they crested the hillside that would give them a decent view of the village, the God Slayer froze. A giant of preposterous size stood amongst the huts, his massive club falling down hard upon the structures and the people flitting about his feet. Another giant was off on the opposite hillside, his own weapon swinging at something that had dashed through the air. It connected with a sickening sound and sent whatever it was soaring into a snowbank. It wasn’t hard to put together that, chances were, someone defending the village had just been decimated by the attackers.

    “Looks like we’re getting’ more than we bargained for. Shane, you take the bastard in the village. I got the one on the hill,” Mythal snapped out orders before shooting forward, now racing through the snow. His magic surged out over his hands, coalescing into an inky film over his limbs. He snapped downwards and released a blast of darkness, sending him soaring into the air. He twisted in the air and sent another blast out, rocketing him right at the giant’s head. His arm reached back and swung forward in a single, smooth motion – planting his fist right between the eyes of the monstrosity. The strength behind his strike was enough to send the giant flying back, his massive body soaring down the hillside. Mythal landed on the ground briefly before leaping back into the air, his magic carrying him over the landscape.

    He went directly to the impact zone, where the defender had been mercilessly batted to. A white-haired… well, kid was lying there, bruised and unconscious from the club strike. “Well, you’re breathin’ at least,” the God Slayer muttered, seeing the tufts of smoky breath escaping from the guy’s mouth.





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    Shane Stern
    Shane Stern

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    Ghosts of you Empty Re: Ghosts of you

    Post by Shane Stern 7th March 2020, 11:13 am

    “Got it,” Shane replied curtly as he instantly charged at the lumbering giant, causing mass destruction with every effortless sweep of his club. His legs were pumping with magical energy, carrying him across the snow much faster. What was originally going to make for a very troublesome sprint with each leg sinking into the deep snow became a light dash across it as his feet barely touched the snow before he was already springing into his next. It took Shane only seconds to reach the village, his eyes reddening at the amount of destruction that had been brought up on the originally peaceful village.

    Among the ruins of the houses, some villagers were running away from the carnage while some were trying to rescue their friends or family that were either injured or trapped beneath the rubble. The Rune Knight Captain wanted to give them his aid, but for now, the ice giant had his attention. It was repeatedly swinging the club in its hand, and Shane knew he would do better to take down this abomination before he moved on to the rescue effort.

    A thunderous roar accompanied a massive swing from the ice giant’s club, but it wasn’t meant to hit anything this time. With a roar from the Rune Knight as well, Shane kicked off the snow and leapt into the air, right fist clenched tightly as he punched in the direction of the wooden club. A sickening crunch followed, but it wasn’t from the Rune Knight. Instead, the part where Shane had punched the wooden club had completely disintegrated and the power behind his punch overwhelming the ice giant’s, forcing the wooden club to swerve off course. Fortunately, it hit nothing.

    However, before Shane could let the monster do any more damage, the moment the Rune Knight dropped to the snow, massive amounts of energy had accumulated around his entire right arm, forming into a large fist. Pulling his arm back, he punched forth at the ice giant, releasing the accumulated magical energy with his punch.

    The gigantic fist of magic power collided squarely with the ice giant’s chest, the might of it throwing the ice giant off his feet and flying out of the village perimeter. Ice and snow exploded out of the crater formed by the ice giant’s collapse.

    The silhouette of the ice giant was unmoving as the snow settled, allowing Shane to quickly rush towards rescuing the ones in need. Rushing to the nearest collapsed building, with a young girl trying to move the debris that was weighing down on the thighs of an older man, Shane assessed the situation speedily and lent his strength to moving the wooden wreckage, using one hand to hold it up while he used his left hand to slowly pull the man away. Once he was done, Shane released his hold on the wreckage, slowly placing it back down in case it collapsed again and rushed off to the aid of another nearby situation.

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