The world of Laifel

Tristan smiled and nodded. "Let's go." said Tristan before taking off.

 

OOC: yay time to wait for miss garxena to move some villagers!

 

"Our Sssssscouts have sssssspotted the humansssss." Said a lizard to Karchit.

Karchit gave a toothy grin. "Surround them. You know what to do. 50 from each side first."

"Of coursssse."

Karchit could feel his excitement. It was about to begin.

 

OOC: >< I ish busy with other stuff too! (translation: i'm watchin' anime. :D)

BIC: Aduial noticed that Aidou had gotten quiet and decided not to push a conversation. Instead, she listened to what the villagers closest to her were saying.

"A Vampire and a Cylian? I wonder how they came to travel together." One woman was saying.

"Perhaps they are old friends." Another suggestest.

"Or their families know each other." The first theorized.

"It could be an arrangement between the higher classes." A third woman added.

Aduial rolled her eyes. Were these people really so thick that they couldn't believe that she and Aidou were just traveling companions? Aduial herself wouldn't even go so far as to classify their relationship as friendship.

 

"They are sssssurounded. Preparations are complete."

Karchit smiled. "Kill them."

The sun had set as Tristan and his companion reached the bogs. Tristan got off Mist and took off her saddle. "Goodbye Mist." Tristan said in a sad voice.

 

"Stop!" Aidou called out suddenly.

"What is it?" Aduial asked catiously. Whenever Aidou had a bad feeling, it was best to let him sort it out before interrupting his thoughts.

"Well, hell," Aidou muttered. His vision was starting to return thanks to the setting sun, but it wouldn't be as easy to fight only being able to see shapes and shadows. He informed Aduial, "Lizards. We're surrounded, and there's a good group this time. Stay here. I'll get to the back."

"Whoever can fight," Aduial addressed the villagers. "Get ready to!" She turned to ask Aidou if he had an idea of how many, but he was already gone - at the back of the group by now.

 

Let's see these so called warriors. Thought Karchit as he squatted on the hill. Being a Fairrel he preferred to squat instead of sit.

 

OOC: i think im off for the night, guys... see y'all tomorrow! :glomp:

 

OOC: Bye bye

BIC: Username- Pezz
Name (full)- Saclem Yefian
Race- Human
Powers (if any)- none
Age- 47
Gender- Male
Side- Good
Weapon (if any)- None.
Background (Go into detail please! The more, the better!)- He is the King of Baflee. The people, of his land, think highly of him. He has spent his entire rule defending his lands from the lizards and other threats.
Appearance- Reddish hair. A thick moustache. A little chubby.

 

With the sun almost below the horizon, Trenyan had little trouble making his way to the town hall. He wore his black cloak, making him virtually invisible in the dark.
The building itself wasn't very defended. It wasn't made for war, after all. Despite the few guards, climbing the defensive wall was no problem.
"I made the right choice. Had I gone all the way to Cheslidair, I would've had much more trouble sneaking in the king's castle., thought Trenyan."

There were large doors, but all guarded. Of course, if he wanted to fight, he would enter easily, but he needed to be subtle.

The sun had set below the horizon, so Trenyan searched for a sneaky way to enter. He set his eyes on a balcony. Because of the many trees in the garden he was in, he found he could climb the tree and jump on the balcony. Trenyan's climbing skills weren't exceptionnal, but he had nothing to be ashamed of.

He put his plan to action. Acting quickly, he hoped to avoid eye sight.

Entering the halls of the building was an easy task. A room connected to the balcony was empty for the moment, but the door was open.
There were only a few floors to the building, but it took Trenyan several minutes to climb the stairs. He had to peek through the door, locate the stairs, and then wait until the hall was empty. With the recent Lizard attacks, it seems everyone was busy.
Eventually he was able to access the stairs. Taking off his cloak as to look less suspicious, Trenyan made his way to the highest floor.

The mayor's room was guarded by two soldiers. More people circulated through the hall. Trenyan waited for the coast to be clear, but it seemed that there were countless runners bringing news. Also, hiding in the stairway was risky. Therefore, Trenyan just walked casually to the mayor's room.

 

OOC: The King lives in Cheslidair. no mayor. Edit: oh wait I see, never mind.

 

OOC :
Trenyan is not in Cheslidair. It's too far away.
He's in an "important city", closer to the forest. That's why the town hall is less defended, etc.

EDIT : Whoops, saw your Edit. Ignore this post.

 

OOC: What post?

 

Becka smiled to herself and turned around to face Lanan. "Maybe you should be walking ahead since you know the way." she said

 

"That's a good idea," Lanan said as he stepped in front of her. "We wouldn't want you getting lost."

 

Becka started to skip. "You need to lighten up a bit." she said cheerfully.

 

Lanan just looked at her for a few seconds before replying, "Trust me, I have lightened up."

 

Karchit narrowed his eyes. Are the villagers making a.... formation? Yes, they are! But how? How did they know that we were there? We didn't even attack yet. Something is up. Something that's not human must be with them. DAM IT! I was promised this would be easy! Karchit clenched his teeth in frustration.

 

Becka started to dance around him. "Then you haven't lightened up enough." she said while smiling

 

Lanan couldn't help but smile as he talked, "I've lightened up to my limit. I'm just too serious of a person, I guess."