Post by Koracle on Mar 11, 2005 20:28:51 GMT -5
Koracle sighed as he trudged through this marsh once again. The young priest didn't like having to go through the marsh. Yet he knew that just making weapons wasn't going to be enough to support the clan. It'd be best if they had other sources of income like Herb picking. Once he returned however, he was going to have to make something out of those tin ores or find some use for them.
He pushed those thoughts to the back of his mind and continued on with his walking, he had with him his wooden apprentice staff, and his magical items. He didn't want to carry along his bow, after all he didn't really need it. He hoped he didn't have to fight a few more animals again like the last time he had gone herb picking here.
There was a sound and Koracle looked up, he sighed. " The peace was too good to be true." In front of him where three Nix hounds. Obviously pack members from the two he had killed last time. Behind them however where some Droomba roots. " If I remember correctly those roots helped heal rashes and stuff, maybe we could use them." The Hounds charged and He struck one at of his way with his staff as he started to walk towards the roots.
He sent lightning spells at the other two, they yelped and fled for the time being. Koracle smirked and squatted down, carefully takeing out the roots and placing them within his pack.
He then went even deeper into the Marsh. There on an overhanging vine where some Gallic Vine leaves. He didn't remember what they did but it wouldn't hurt to collect some for the shop. When he reached up to get it he nearly had his hand bitten off by a nix hound. The three had returned.
"I should of killed you three when I had a chance." He took his fighting stance once more and as the three jumped him at once he used his special Fury Strike Technique. He slammed hard into one of the Nix hounds, the audible crunch of bones as the beast's lungs where impaled by it's own ribs could be heard. He then Bashed another one on the head, it would give the other a concussion. Then he finally struck the last remaining one to the ground. He finished them off by casting two lightning spells and one fire spell.
He straightened his robes, brushed off some dirt and picked the Gallic Vine leaves. Two herbs for the store they where going to make once they had some good items to sell.
He pushed those thoughts to the back of his mind and continued on with his walking, he had with him his wooden apprentice staff, and his magical items. He didn't want to carry along his bow, after all he didn't really need it. He hoped he didn't have to fight a few more animals again like the last time he had gone herb picking here.
There was a sound and Koracle looked up, he sighed. " The peace was too good to be true." In front of him where three Nix hounds. Obviously pack members from the two he had killed last time. Behind them however where some Droomba roots. " If I remember correctly those roots helped heal rashes and stuff, maybe we could use them." The Hounds charged and He struck one at of his way with his staff as he started to walk towards the roots.
He sent lightning spells at the other two, they yelped and fled for the time being. Koracle smirked and squatted down, carefully takeing out the roots and placing them within his pack.
He then went even deeper into the Marsh. There on an overhanging vine where some Gallic Vine leaves. He didn't remember what they did but it wouldn't hurt to collect some for the shop. When he reached up to get it he nearly had his hand bitten off by a nix hound. The three had returned.
"I should of killed you three when I had a chance." He took his fighting stance once more and as the three jumped him at once he used his special Fury Strike Technique. He slammed hard into one of the Nix hounds, the audible crunch of bones as the beast's lungs where impaled by it's own ribs could be heard. He then Bashed another one on the head, it would give the other a concussion. Then he finally struck the last remaining one to the ground. He finished them off by casting two lightning spells and one fire spell.
He straightened his robes, brushed off some dirt and picked the Gallic Vine leaves. Two herbs for the store they where going to make once they had some good items to sell.