(Official RP) the Battle for the Crook and Flail - Part 3
May 9, 2019 20:17:32 GMT -5
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Post by TaRepy on May 9, 2019 20:17:32 GMT -5
From somewhere behind the army of undead a loud sound rings out. Much like that of an Egyptian double clarinet, but louder and eerie. There is a brief pause in the fighting as the undead pull back, giving you some breathing space. The army, keeping defensive, parts. Among it's number you can see the typical front line troops of the skeletons and zombies, but farther in are what is most likely vampires and the flickering of incorporeal undead.
As they part it opens up to reveal a dark netjer with the double clarinet. Flanking her is the flickering form of a ghostly being, and the tattered winged form of a skeletal spell caster.
The black jackal netjer clears her throat and her voice rings out louder and clearer then should be possible as if enhanced by some sort of magic.
"Our Mistress has sent us forth with this ultimatum." she nearly cringes at what she has to say next, speaking it out as if she's repeating a message word for word.
"Give up the Pharaoh to her and she shall reward you greatly. First with your lives, and next with riches and power in the New Khemet!"
She scowls and looks pained again as if she's trying to resist something but is unable. She sighs before calling out again.
"It's your call. Don't be stupid, she will crush you, you know." she looks nearly sad "There's no escape."
((no dice rolls yet, we have a new system coming up after responses. ^_^ ))
As they part it opens up to reveal a dark netjer with the double clarinet. Flanking her is the flickering form of a ghostly being, and the tattered winged form of a skeletal spell caster.
The black jackal netjer clears her throat and her voice rings out louder and clearer then should be possible as if enhanced by some sort of magic.
"Our Mistress has sent us forth with this ultimatum." she nearly cringes at what she has to say next, speaking it out as if she's repeating a message word for word.
"Give up the Pharaoh to her and she shall reward you greatly. First with your lives, and next with riches and power in the New Khemet!"
She scowls and looks pained again as if she's trying to resist something but is unable. She sighs before calling out again.
"It's your call. Don't be stupid, she will crush you, you know." she looks nearly sad "There's no escape."
((no dice rolls yet, we have a new system coming up after responses. ^_^ ))
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