Adventures in Loram (ironwolf85 & AShatteredSymphony67)
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				Title: <strong>Adventures in Loram (ironwolf85 &amp; AShatteredSymphony67)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ironwolf85</strong> on <strong>13-06-2012, 03:01:32</strong>
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				"Get up" came a voice "come on, the Asylem for the Dead wasn't that bad... of for the love of Gwedlen..." then came a swat to the side of the head from an armored gauntlet forcing the young man awake. as the young man opened his eyes and sat up an armored figure stood over him. clad in dull silver, lithe, handsome of form. the man pulled him to his feet. "I can't just lie there and go hollow now can I?" the armored man joked.<br>the two were surrounded by ruins, standing on the top of what was once a large tower shrine now covered with moss, the ground had elivated around the tower connecting it to the land around it. The tower formed the top of a hill connected to a nearby cliff and more ruins.<br>In the center of the dias were other figures in robes and armor gathered around a bonfire that radiated more heat than a fire it's size should have.<br>(http://wikicheats.gametrailers.com/images/4/4f/DarkSouls_FirelinkShrine.jpg)<br><br>"new meat eh Vulp?" one of them waved the two over.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Adventures in Loram (ironwolf85 &amp; AShatteredSymphony67)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>26-06-2012, 23:27:46</strong>
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				Archer rubbed the bump that was starting to form on the side of his head, his silver eyes digging into the male that had smacked him on the side of his head to wake him up. He knew that he was a heavy sleeper, but being smacked awake definitely wasn't fun. Neither was sleeping on the cold, hard ground in his light armor. But somehow he found a way to sleep. Which was good. Archer felt like the day was going to be a long one. Pulling himself up from the ground, the auburn haired male picked up his weapons and strapped them to himself, a katana and a wakizashi, both with dark red hilts. His katana rested on his back, cocked to the side so he could easily reach it with his right hand. His wakizashi sat across his lower back so he could grab it with his left hand. After getting his weapons ready, Archer looked back at the taller, older male in the heavy armor, then at the man who called him 'new meat'.<br><br>"The name's Archer," he said in a cocky tone. It probably wasn't the best thing to say or do, but the young, reckless rogue didn't care.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Adventures in Loram (ironwolf85 &amp; AShatteredSymphony67)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ironwolf85</strong> on <strong>27-06-2012, 06:33:54</strong>
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				The armored man in the blue cloak and tabbard looked at the two of them. "you better loose the cockyness kid" he took a drink from a flask that seemed to contain fire, as if he literally drank the flame though his helm. "You are in Loram now, you are going to get fucked, and die. plain and simple."<br>Vulpae placed a hand on Archer's sholder "Don't scare the new guy Soltare" he turned to archer his dark helm giving no hint of a face within. "basicly if you are here, you're darksigned. that means you are immortal, though you can still die." he gestures to the others who raise their drinks and bottles, men and women all encased in armor or cloaks.<br>One in a robe, a woman judging from the corset and cleavage, was the next to speak "let me guess Vulp, you are going to try and convince him to join you on that destened quest thing." she looks at Archer. Vulpae retorted "it's better to try and reach the bells than just sit here and wait to rot, maybe if you guys actually helped..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Adventures in Loram (ironwolf85 &amp; AShatteredSymphony67)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>02-07-2012, 01:56:32</strong>
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				Archer simply chuckled. Cockyness was something he had that he had earned, and he was never going to get rid of it. Well, as far as he knew he wasn't going to get rid of it. Back in his home land he was the best student in training. Quickest, first to strike a kill shot and the last one to be seen or heard. He was the youngest of everyone from his land to advance as quickly as he did. So, to him his cockyness was earned and something he could use. <br><br>"Destined quest? Bells? Sounds exciting." Archer said, truly intrigued. Going on a quest was better than sitting around being bored with the rest of those who were sitting around. "I'd rather go do something than sit here and do nothing."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Adventures in Loram (ironwolf85 &amp; AShatteredSymphony67)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ironwolf85</strong> on <strong>02-07-2012, 07:35:31</strong>
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				vulpae looked down at him tilting his head to the side slightly. no complaining how the universe or gods are unfair? no barrage questions? no crying about going home? The armored knight then claped a hand on Archer's sholder laughing Vulpae was genuinely suprised. "Finally! someone else who gives a damn about doing somthing other than bitching about how unfair unlife is." The last four arrivals had not only not believed him, but had lost their souls while looking for some alternitive way out.<br><br>Vulpae secured his blade and began to walk towards the stone staircase leading along the cliff to an anchent aquaduct. The silver knight explaining as they walked the fox engraving on his armor glinting in the dim sun that never seemed to move. "Welcome to Loram, land of the Unliving..." he stopped for a moment&nbsp; "though not land of the dead."<br>"That Destened quest Soltare mentioned, the short, less flowery version of it is that the legend has been passed around the Bonfires from Undead to Undead as long as anyone can remember. that we are all trapped here untill we complete The Great Quest." he snickered to himself "problem is, nobody remembers anything past the first verse anymore, we are talking millions of years, a long time even for undead."<br>With that he opened the door leading into the aquaduct, an engineering passage. "i suggest we talk, and maybe even have some fun in here, when we reach The Burg we are going to be in for a heck of a fight."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Adventures in Loram (ironwolf85 &amp; AShatteredSymphony67)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>03-07-2012, 02:07:02</strong>
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				"Life is always unfair," Archer replied, his eyes going down to his feet. Thought he had been the best warrior in his class, life had been unfair to him. War claiming his whole family so that he was left alone in an orphanage. The only thing he could do was train to become stronger. None of the other kids ever wanted to talk to him to play. So instead Archer turned their cold shoulders in a way to get stronger, and he did. He didn't let his eyes look down at his feet too long, though, pulling them back up to look at the man with the helm beside him, listening intently to every word he said. <br><br>"Well, somebody has to remember the rest of the verses, and I'm not going to stop until I find the person who does." Archer said confidently, puffing up his chest comically then following Vuplae to the door to the aquaduct. "Talking? Fun? Are you aware that where I come from killing people is fun?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Adventures in Loram (ironwolf85 &amp; AShatteredSymphony67)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ironwolf85</strong> on <strong>03-07-2012, 03:12:23</strong>
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				"then my love you'll find no fun here. in Loram you can kill anything, but unless it's a demon it doesn't stay down." Vulpae closed the door behind them lighting a torch in the gloom and walking foreward. He was beginning to like archer, head to toe, and hoped the young man liked him as well. He began to hum the haunting tune.<br><br>"Beyond the Roofs and gabled stone, of Dungeons deep, and Ruins old. we must away for break of day, to claim our souls and life from them. The Gods of old wove magic spells, their hammers forged the ringing bells, one hung in sun to toll the day when both are rung they light the way. The other bell to toll the deep, forever hid, where dark things sleep."<br><br>The musical melody seemed to ring off the walls. Echoing down the chamber along with the splashing of their feet in the slowly flowing water. "I think the guys who came up with it were The Aldorans, they built the Burg."&nbsp; ke kept going untill they saw the light ahead.<br>"last chance" he turned and grabbed Archer by the hands and pulled him close, inhaling the young warrior's scent, a smooth metal hand drifting between Archer's legs. "if you want to do anything now, you better, we're going to be the center of a warzone."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Adventures in Loram (ironwolf85 &amp; AShatteredSymphony67)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vael the Destroyer</strong> on <strong>05-07-2012, 22:25:33</strong>
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				Archer listened to the tune being sung by Vulpae intently, catching every word and etching it into his memory so that he could remember it in case they needed it for later and he was no longer around the other man. The area was dark and for a second he could not see his companion, but as his hands were grasped and he was pulled close into the other male, Archer could see him perfectly. Well, the armor of him anyways. Archer wanted nothing more at that moment to reach up and take off the other man's helm to reveal the face beneath. For a second his hand broke free and he moved to do it, but quickly thought against it. Instead he moved his hand down the to the metal hand between his legs and grasped it. Archer used his whole body strength to flip the other man and push him against a wall, Archer's eyes burning a hole in the slits where Vulpae's eyes were. <br><br>"Take off that pesky fucking armor," Archer grinned, letting go of the other and slipping his slender hands under his shirt and pulling it off along with his weapons, letting them fall to the ground of the aquaduct. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Adventures in Loram (ironwolf85 &amp; AShatteredSymphony67)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ironwolf85</strong> on <strong>07-07-2012, 00:56:14</strong>
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				Vulpae grabbed ahold of Archer with one hand, pushing back a bit as he was slammed into the wall. Suprised for a moment or two by the agressive actions "you have a fire in your heart." he removed his helmet pulling a hand across to unstrap and reveal his chest. Vulpae was quite handsome, dispite talking about being undead, creamy skin, blonde-red hair, and peircing blue eyes, he wore no shirt under the armor, his body athletic, well muscled, and slick from the condensation. "let's hope the one in your loins matches." he growled seductively, armor echoing as it fell off. Untill he was dressed in only his leggings and gauntlets, sword still at his hip.<br><br>This time he grabbed Archer by the arms and forced a kiss onto his lips, turning him, and slamming him backward into the stone with suprising strengh, holding him tightly, pinning him, a hand sliding over Archer's naked chest. this was the first time he'd met someone else with passion in his seven hundred years of unlife. He'd been straight before being Signed, but one had to take passion wherever it burned, one had to stoke it, stimulate it, and tend it well or risk growing cold and hollow.
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