An Aiel Invasion

[Niniel]

*sneaks up behind Moon and hold a spear against her throat*

 

I think Car´a´carn would like to have a talk with you.

[Wolfst3r]

With a hidden blade in his dress wolf starts to scale the wall

 

I'll get there soon!!

[ed2funy]

*quickly snaps his own shield on the senior woman and floats her to him on threads of Air*

Hmmm, what a pretty missus we have here.

*drags his knife across her cheek and chuckles madly*

 

*sees the hyper little Maiden with her spear attacking that silly Black*

I would put your spear down, foolish child.

 

 

 

Eddie completely ignored the thing in the dress a little off in the distance...he had people waiting for him up top.

[Cainam]

*sneaks up behind ed and jumps on his back and covers his eyes with a leather satchel and sits on his back*

 

now my robes are dirty hmm

[Lessa Nikia]

Leaders her spear sisters to a dance with Trollocs

[ed2funy]

*drops a knife from his sleeve to his palm and stabs the idiot on his back. He then throws him over the cliff and takes the mask off in case he needs to make new weaves*

 

Silly little dirt dwellers.

[Raistlin]

*Sneaks in to spear ed through the side. Making sure to miss all the organs so he may slowly bleed out*

[Blackhoof]

*throws raistlin away with Air and cauterizes Ed's wound with a flash of fire. It hurt, but it worked.*

[Raistlin]

*WHOO HOO I can fly*

any help with the landing????

[ed2funy]

Eddie loses strength on the shield for a split second but quickly reinforces it and watches this woman...she was familiar. Should he end her life right now? Or later?

[Nyanna al'Meara]

*follows Lessa into the thick of Trollocs*

 

Nya rips her spear out of a boar-snouted Trolloc. By the three-headed mutant Gara, these things' hides were tough! She whips around, eyebrows lifting high above her veil, a shout of "WOO HOO I can fly" the last thing she was expecting.

 

"Any help with the landing????" the flying Aiel inquires. Regaining her wits after a moment, Nyanna somersaults over the slain Trolloc and drags the filthy corpse a meter and a half to the left, and jumps out of the way as Raistlin lands on the Trolloc's body.

 

Sorry mate, couldn't exactly find a feather mattress for you in time.

 

Shrugging apologetically, Nya runs off into the nearest shadow, spears at the ready.

[Raistlin]

*splat!*

I may need a moment

[Nyanna al'Meara]

Uh-oh.

 

*doubles back with a small flask of oosquai* There, that should help...

 

 

*sneaks behind Ed while he is distracted and concentrating on the shield, slipping a hand into his pocket and stealthily withdrawing...

 

 

Kinky, but, shiny.

 

*gives it to the nearest Gai'shain* Please put this with the rest of the Fifth? Thanks.

 

*melts into the shadows again*

[Blackhoof]

*Blackhoof beheads the Gai'shain carrying the strange artefact with a whip of flames and catches it with Air as it falls. Hmmmm.... such a curious weapon, he thought as Blackhoof levitated it into the palm of his hand. "I wonder how it-" Suddenly a bright blast of rainbows burst out of the star-wand and hit a nearby Trolloc. The Trolloc screamed and fell to the floor in agony. Blackhoof nearly apologised but stopped mid-sentence when he saw that the Trolloc's black fur was lightening, nd it was shrinking!*

 

*Soon the Trolloc was nothing but a pile of black armour. "Oh, a disintegration Ter'angreal! How-"

 

The pile of rags and armour moved.

 

Blackhoof approached the pile gingerly as it moved and tossed around, until he was right next to it. Fearing a horror, he prepared a powerful weave and lifted the edge of the pile up to see....

 

 

Blackhoof was so shocked he let go of the power, and the adorable kitten emerged from the shadow of the rags and rubbed itself against his leg, looking at him with the cutest eyes.

 

Blackhoof nearly fell over with shock. Looking in turn between the Ter'angreal and the kitten, he could only whisper "No way..." as battle raged around him.

[Nyanna al'Meara]

Loping past a burning building, Nyanna spies a strange sight inmidst the roiling battle. A Dreadlord with flaming ...hooves... stands over a cute kitten. Nyanna gasps and, combat rolling, grabs the kitten. Straightening, she prepares for combat but the Dreadlord looks dazed and disoriented. Pink heart-shaped bubbles rise from the weird stick-and-star she had taken as part of the Fifth before. Nyanna stalks up, outraged, yelling "Mine!!!!" as she snatches the stick-and-star from the frosen Dreadlord.

 

She smacks the man upside the head with her stick-and-star, puts the pink crown thingy on his hair and watches interestedly as it begins to seep strong, sticky pink perfume over the Dreadlord's shoulders and face.

 

"Yah!"

 

Nya turns on her heel, scoops up the kitten, and flounces off to give it to another gai'shain. The stick-and-stars, however, might be a helpful weapon against Sightblinder’s servants, if they are all like this one. Nya tosses it to Minuet as she runs past again, pulling her knife from her belt and singing a song.

[ineedfourberfs]

*berf sits in his pavillion on a hill overlooking the maelstrom at the gates. A collection of tea cups and saucers sit before him, as he holds one cradled in his left hand, right hand holding the delicate porcelain handle. He brings it up to his lips, taking a slow sip, smooth features unreadable.*

 

How quaint.

 

*idly notes as a spear slices through the air close by, landing with a solid 'kthunk' in the belly of an attendant*

 

Hrmm.

 

*observes a group of wise one's pointing toward his open-sided tent, before feeling the oily sensation of One Power weaves sliding off of him. He casually takes another sip of his tea. As more weaves are directed toward the hill, he sighs, the faintest twitch of an eyebrow as good as a scream from another man. But he was no man. He was a Gholam. He knew no fear*

 

Ok then. Fine.

 

*berf did however know annoyance and frustration. He stood, strolling out at ease and clearing the edge of the pavillion just as a large boulder crushes the set up, dropped from above. The blast makes him sway slightly, spilling a slurp of tea over his wrist and onto his white french-cuff shirt, pooling in the lowered edges of his Monte Serat cufflinks. He frowns*

 

Oh no you didn't.

 

*from down the hill he hears a cheeky wise one shout back "Oh yes we did!"*

 

*further frowning*

 

Tea always ends up drying so sticky. Well. Someone's gotta die now.

 

*With a liquid grace resembling the speed and power of a waterfall, berf tears down the hillside, bowling into the group of wise ones and tearing out throats left right and tuesday. Blood sprays everywhere, as Aiel flood toward him, shoufa's raised and spears likewise. They all die. Soon the ground is slippery with blood and viscera. Sooner, all near to him are dead*

 

*he surveys his work*

 

Not worth the ruined bloody suit.

 

*he stalks back up the hill, wondering where to source another nepalese llama-hair woven rug in the middle of the blight*

[Sakaea]

Sakaea runs in, spears in hand.

 

So, have I missed much?

[ThorkinBarrimore]

Whew! I don't know, Sak. I just got here myself. I think

we're supposed to take possession of our rightful 5% from this

place so let's look around and try to be all stealthy.

[Red2111]

Red runs in beating vieling herself and beating her spear agaisnt her bucker

 

 

where is that Neighbliss they call Eddie!!

[bhskeeper11]

*sneaks around gathering various valuables and putting them into a sack*

 

Oooh... that's precious. I'm sure that's worth something.

 

 

*puts ring into sack*

 

Hmm... I wonder what else they have lying around here... EEK!

 

*suddenly, a snarling Trolloc blocks her path*

 

<.< >.>

 

*grabs the closest thing -- a nice vase -- and chucks it at the trolloc's head*

 

Take that you bloody hasty-witted giglet!

 

*the vase shatters as it knocks the trolloc out and he crumples to the ground*

 

Bloody trolloc... I really wanted to take that vase...

 

*steps over the crumpled body to find more valuables*

[Kaznen]

*starts wailing with the Aiel-fu*

[Niniel]

*TinaHel pushes Moon infront of her towards Car´a´carn. Then she sees a small man harassing the Aiel leader.*

 

Don´t touch her! Get of her leg!

[Cainam]

*with all the others thinking him gone he sneaks about taking rugs books and of course goldbars and returns with it to the spot where they are gathering the fifth*

 

Hey ed you need to get a bigger knife. that little thing couldnt kill a fly

[Minuet]

Hears the Cor Darei sing. Is proud the the Wise Ones, Far Daries Mai and Cor Darei, as well as those Siswai'aman and Apprentices. See the Gai'shain taking the Fifth. All is going as planned.

Finds and object and sends it with a gai'shain.

 

 

 

 

This will look nice in the Wise One tent.

[RLUNDab]

Running in with the deadly grace that comes from her time as a maiden Gen looks around, my people are suffering, and that is not allowed.

 

conjuring massive fireballs on each of her palms she hurls them from the top of the walls, hitting shadow spawn wherever they land.

 

she then jumps down lightly, and goes to see the Car'a'carn who is surrounded by kittens and enquire about the little wand thingy she has just been given...