Posts made by kryshael

@GorethMolier Heh, ya. Making me wait for a template

I remember Iron Bank. It's been a long time, but one of the few names I do remember.

I know that DEX is used to determine overall run speed of the horse, but could we make it so that STR would determine the overall speed of pulling a wagon? More STR = faster wagon

Thanks.

@Specter , I relinquished my claim to it yesterday so that I could build one up closer to the action without having to travel so far.

Built a 5x5 (which by the way takes FOREVER!), only to not be able to place anything inside since it does not consider me its owner.....kinda bummed

This tootip that shows +80 Resilient will not go away.

Adding points to the Willpower node does not increase your Willpower.

What exactly is this daily posting?

As Melissa continues to gather firewood to start the signal fire, she can’t help but wonder where her convictions will take her. How far will her need to protect the people she loves take her before she succumbs to the fate of all mortals? She decides that this is a question that she cannot fully answer or even comprehend yet; but, she will do whatever is necessary.

It hasn’t rained in quite a few weeks and the signal fire roars to life as she sparks her tinder onto the wood. “Good”, she thinks, “Our friends will soon be here”.

“Where are you Ahak?” thought Melissa. She was so engrossed in her thoughts and the gathering of the wood, that she lost track of how long he had actually been gone. “Probably got lost again” she said out loud, as she started for the stairs that led into the catacomb.

Kryshael, a warrior of Syndesia, is quickly covering the rough terrain to get to the signal fire that started about an hour ago. Behind him is the rest of his party, Alyrria and Tetsugai. Both masters in their trade just as him, but will that be enough. Both were handpicked by himself in the hopes that they would succeed in their mission. Alyrria being the best healer that he knew and Tetsugai being recommended highly as the best mage in all of Syndesia. “If only we will be enough” he thought to himself.

The signal fire was dying down as they entered the clearing. It was no wonder it lasted as long as it did with how dry everything was nowadays. Kryshael looked around the clearing and immediately saw the open door situated into the face of the rock wall behind the fire. Not seeing his friends, he got a bad feeling in his gut. He glanced around quickly and noticed the backpacks lying on the ground to the right of the door. Fearing the worst, he approached the door. “Why didn’t they wait for us?” he asked himself.

Calling the others to him, he started to make his way down the steps into the catacomb. A light appeared above him as Tetsugai conjured a ball of light to show their way. He could hear Alyrria mumbling to herself as she prepared her spells in case they might be needed. Funny, he thought to himself, he didn’t hear Tetsugai as he cast his spell.

As the trio made their way down the steps following the dusty footprints of his friends, he kept feeling that something bad was about to happen. At the bottom of the stairs, they came to a room. It didn’t seem too large, but upon quick glance he noticed two skeletons being held to the wall on the left. The room had a faint red glow that seemed to come from the center of the room. There was no sign of Ahak or Melissa.

Tetsugai cast another ball of light as the first one started to dim. Now that he could see better, he noticed that his friends footprints stopped just in front of him but they were nowhere to be seen. Wondering what that meant, he turned to look more closely at the skeletons on the wall.

As he looked at them he noticed the clothing lying on the floor under them and realization dawned on his face that his was his friends. Sadness, then a mounting rage started to fill him. He turned as Alyrria tapped him on the shoulder and pointed towards the center of the room. He was so focused on his friends that he didn’t notice the red glow in the center of the room was getting brighter. He now saw that the glow was coming from a pentagram that was slowly rising from the floor.

A hollow voice could be heard, “more thieves, more rats, more decorations for my wall.”