Medieval Role-Play!

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by *Salrion (01), Sep 3, 2011.

  1. "ready?"

    -bucks horse and starts riding again-
     
  2. So where are we going? -shoots arrow behind me killing one of the pursuers-
     
  3. - He pats his back-

    "Don't mention it boy"

    -he smiles-
     
  4. The castle, im comin back from the dead sapphire battlefields, we just lost a major battle. We're retreating.
     
  5. -kills two more- oh ok
     
  6. -I smile-

    "I must return to Rose and spend some time with her before I leave for Dead Hearts. I will return bearing news of victory. Your kingdom will be safe. I bid you farewell sir. Thank you again."

    -I turn and walk out the door returning to the library-
     
  7. "Farewell boy"
     
  8. -i see the castle and the kings reinforcements aid us. -

    "dont worry were safe, we need to go talk sense to our royalty"
     
  9. -I walk in and see Rose reading in her favorite spot. I go and sit on the floor beside her.-

    "I'm back."
     
  10. -i come up to the castle and jump off-

    "lets go"

    -i run in-
     
  11. - i look up and smile-

    "Welcome back...so how did it go?"
     
  12. -I follow Garth-
     
  13. -I smile at her-

    "I have news. Your father and I believe the Dead Hearts are the ones who tried to kill you at the lake today. I am leaving in a month to bring them down."
     
  14. "your highness, i come bearing bad news. I am afraid we have lost yet another major battle, we are retreating. Our elven and dwarven friends won't join us in our war effort with out a major victory."
     
  15. -i run into the chamber with sal and ice-
     
  16. -I frown-

    "You're leaving?"
     
  17. (this might be one of my last posts until Friday.)

    -Becky looks around for sal-

    "Where is he?"
     
  18. -I stand behind Garth-
     
  19. (can somebody keep my story Halloween surprise story bumped till Friday?)
     
  20. -I give her a reassuring smile-

    "I will be back. I promise you."

    -I see Garth and my face turn grim. Everytime I see him he bears bad news. I stand up and walk over to him.-

    "Garth! Good to see you my friend! What news do you have?"