Elements RPG! Part 1

[icybraker]

Ah. Heimdall picks them up. "If any of you two need this quanta, just ask."

Heimdall asks Xanriel to attempt a Healing Hymn on the fallen figure.

[Rossendale]

Xanriel heals the person but it is not enough. He is strongly poisoned and needs to be purified fast.

[icybraker]

Lol, why is the dude poisoned, he got hit by a meteor!

Also, here is the description for Xanriel's Healing Hymn:

"Healing Hymn:   Still touched by the heavens, Xanriel's voice has retained it's healing powers. A simply Hymn from his lips has the ability to cure nearly any disease, purify the blood, or close near deadly wounds."

It purifies people! He should be okay!

[Rossendale]

Okay, soz. The man is better but still has a headache. He has to rest.

[Purity_Riot]

Xanriel looks over the figure of the man, resting a hand on his forehead. He closes his eyes a minute as he concentrates on the life forces around him, focusing in on the human amongst them. The energy of his life was dark and twisted. The man had seen much suffering, just as the rest of their group, and harbored a grudge for revenge. There was something else there though, a spark of hope. He focused upon that spark of hope, attempting to feed his healing energies into it, nurturing the spark and allowing it to grow, to replace the fear and hatred that had caused this man to hurt so. He looked about them, pondering before pointing off to the distance.
"There's a town nearby, to the west, I have a friend there who can put us up for the night while we let this man rest."

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((OOC:  Also, I'm a big fan of your idea Icy, role with it until Jonny boy says different.))

[icybraker]

"Alright," said Heimdall. "Lead the way. But are you sure that the man will be safe here lying on the ground like this? Ash Eaters attacked us just then." Heimdall concentrated upon the man's mind, placing a very mild irritant upon it. "He will wake in a couple hours," said Heimdall. "Hopefully, that's enough time for him to recover."

[Glitch]

Terro: You can't have cards at the beggining.

Gl1tch: There is no fire shops in the gravity basin so you have to travel to the fire volcano.

Who said I started in the gravity basin?

[Reasoner]

Ragen  had woken up, realizing he must have survived the attack, he got up, looked at his broken shield,  then back at his injuries. " I was healed..." Ragen took one look around, and saw the wizard on the ground, trouble thinking because of his headache, Ragen searched the body of the wizard for anything, as to why he destroyed his town. Finally, Ragen found a piece of paper, stating but took him awhile to read : Macico, we know of your powers, destroy the town of Utreke, but get Ragen out of the blast, then leave, so he will have no choice but to join Gaia and protect us! we have the reward in the caves somewhere in aether, good luck, Gaia Council.
Ragen stood there...motionless....sadness took control, then anger. I cant take out Gaia by myself, i have time on my side for revenge, might aswell finish up little tasks and then attack Gaia with full force. " Before i leave, i think a thank you is in place, for these wondering footsteps, what is there to lose". And then Ragen brought up his mace, and followed the footsteps.


That was kinda long, sorry for that

[Purity_Riot]

OOC: My intention was that we would take him with us...

[Bloodshadow]

@party: Feel free to control my character when I'm AFK. If the controller is not here, then the character moves and attacks with the party.

As they were walking toward the town Xanriel mentioned about, Jonathan cast a sideway glance at the angel. The power and grace of the Seraph he had been just hours ago was gone, replaced by a sickly pallor that reeked of Death... and strangely, Entropy. This angel intrigued Jonathan just as much as Jonathan intrigued the angel; of course, Jonathan can imagine that not many had seen a vampire/demon hybrid like himself.

"So, your enemies are the Fallen Elves?" Jonathan asked. Heimdall had personally stated that the Fallen Elves had destroyed his village. While Xanriel did not say anything, he reeks of Entropy; the unpredictable energies of Entropy iwas the only plausible explanation to the angel's loss of immortality. If Jonathan was to bet, he would say that a Fallen Elf or Druid had stripped Xanriel's powers from him. "I have no love for those heretics myself, and the horrid abominations they create simply disgust me. I'll be glad to help you two defeat them, if you agree to help me on my quest to destroy those 'false' vampires of the Dead Marshes."

Oh, a question: Shouldn't the currency in the game be Electrums?

[Purity_Riot]

Xanriel looked over to Heidmall, hoping he wouldn't bring up how the Seraph had been integral in their creation. He nodded silently, gazing off into the distance in silence as they approached the town. He pointed to a house off main street.
"I know an Immortal who lives right there. He'd be happy to help us."

[icybraker]

"Immortals," said Heimdall. "I knew one as a child. Interesting fellows; they don't usually concern themselves with mortal affairs. Never grow too attached to one of them, because you'll never be able to defeat one if he's angered." He chuckled a bit. "John, I agree to your plan. Somehow, we'll take down the Elves, then we'll assist you on your quest."

Heimdall suddenly felt a twinge. "It appears as though the stranger we rescued has woken up," he said. "He has shaken off my Mind Flay. He's too far away for me to track his movements, but I can tell that he is alive and well." He sighed. "Today has been tiring; I don't mind a good night's sleep."