Post by Beowuuf on Apr 1, 2008 17:52:16 GMT -5
A Kai Lord needs to be able to use the skills of his mind to quickly shield himself from psychic assault and mental probes.
Show the swiftness of your mind in shielding yourself by reading the situation below Lone Wolf found himself one time, and coming up with a detailed, plausible (and humourous if you like) piece of prose to explain away the incriminating circumstances.
At the end, the various explanations will be put up to vote.
Show the swiftness of your mind in shielding yourself by reading the situation below Lone Wolf found himself one time, and coming up with a detailed, plausible (and humourous if you like) piece of prose to explain away the incriminating circumstances.
After three days without word, Lone Wolf's friends began to worry. He had gone to Kaag in search of Banedon's hourglass, which the mage had realised he'd follishly left behind when he was being tortured.
Finally Lord Rimoah and Banedon set off, determined to rescue the Kai Grand Master from danger, flying full speed aboard the Skyrider. The impressive fortress of Kaag loomed larger and larger, but his friends were unafraid. hey landed and quickly jumped out, acknowledging the skin on Nyxator on the door briefly with a shudder.
The two were just preparing their most powerful spells to rip the side of the wall asunder when suddenly, the door burst open wide! Out strode a figure, staggering slightly, between two others.
"It's Lone Wolf!" said Banedon, "the fiends have captured him, and bring him out to taunt us!"
"He looks in a bad way!" said Rimoah, "he barely looks as if he can stand!"
Lone Wolf emerged blinking into the daylight between his two escorts, two voluptuous Drakkarim women wearing the normal amount of fantasy armour (ie a bikini with mail chainmail flourishes). He had a huge grin on his face, and did not look tortured so much as - hung over. Half his clothes were missing, such as his cloak and for some reason one boot. He wasn't being held by the Drakkarim women (more than them steadying him) so much as holding on to them in overly friendly places. One of the woman was apparently searching him for concealed weapons down the front of his tunic.
"Oh," said Lone Wolf as he saw the two shocked mages, "it's you two!"
A Giak chose that moment to walk passed, handing Lone Wolf the Sommerswerd. "Thanks, dunno what I would have done if you hadn't given me that, much appreciated!" said the Giak and walked off.
Meanwhile, some other Drakkarim across the plain spotted Lone Wolf and waved warmly to him. "Hey, that spy you told us about scampered I'm afraid," said one, "we'll have to show you that torture technique another time!"
"Watch you don't sit down for a few more hours," said another, "that 'Naar does it on the Plane of Darkness' tattoo won't be quite healed yet, though you should still be good for any dark rituals you want to cast!"
Lone Wolf turned back to his friends, accidentally dislodging a Doomstone that he had tucked sloppily into his pouch.
"Now look," started Lone Wolf, "I can explain..."
Finally Lord Rimoah and Banedon set off, determined to rescue the Kai Grand Master from danger, flying full speed aboard the Skyrider. The impressive fortress of Kaag loomed larger and larger, but his friends were unafraid. hey landed and quickly jumped out, acknowledging the skin on Nyxator on the door briefly with a shudder.
The two were just preparing their most powerful spells to rip the side of the wall asunder when suddenly, the door burst open wide! Out strode a figure, staggering slightly, between two others.
"It's Lone Wolf!" said Banedon, "the fiends have captured him, and bring him out to taunt us!"
"He looks in a bad way!" said Rimoah, "he barely looks as if he can stand!"
Lone Wolf emerged blinking into the daylight between his two escorts, two voluptuous Drakkarim women wearing the normal amount of fantasy armour (ie a bikini with mail chainmail flourishes). He had a huge grin on his face, and did not look tortured so much as - hung over. Half his clothes were missing, such as his cloak and for some reason one boot. He wasn't being held by the Drakkarim women (more than them steadying him) so much as holding on to them in overly friendly places. One of the woman was apparently searching him for concealed weapons down the front of his tunic.
"Oh," said Lone Wolf as he saw the two shocked mages, "it's you two!"
A Giak chose that moment to walk passed, handing Lone Wolf the Sommerswerd. "Thanks, dunno what I would have done if you hadn't given me that, much appreciated!" said the Giak and walked off.
Meanwhile, some other Drakkarim across the plain spotted Lone Wolf and waved warmly to him. "Hey, that spy you told us about scampered I'm afraid," said one, "we'll have to show you that torture technique another time!"
"Watch you don't sit down for a few more hours," said another, "that 'Naar does it on the Plane of Darkness' tattoo won't be quite healed yet, though you should still be good for any dark rituals you want to cast!"
Lone Wolf turned back to his friends, accidentally dislodging a Doomstone that he had tucked sloppily into his pouch.
"Now look," started Lone Wolf, "I can explain..."
At the end, the various explanations will be put up to vote.
