Fantasy Roleplaying

Campion1 · **Reply #8420 on:** October 11, 2010, 09:24:48 PM

Burdock walked with delphine "I'm going to attack whoever is in charge first, if I can. Unless they attack on sight." He said.

Noname · **Reply #8421 on:** October 11, 2010, 09:28:21 PM

"Go for the one with the blue tattoos on his arms. He's the leader." Delphine led Burdock to the worst parts of the city, then pointed towards a filthy wooden slum. From the tenement, loud, raucous laughter of male dracons could be heard.

Campion1 · **Reply #8422 on:** October 11, 2010, 09:33:42 PM

From experiance, burdock felt comfortable with this environment. He looked at her before progressing. "Are you coming?" He asked

Noname · **Reply #8423 on:** October 11, 2010, 09:34:51 PM

"I can't let them see me. Just go in there and get them to stop threatening me, or just... find some way to deal with it. I'll be out here. I won't be far from you!" Delphine ducked into the doorway of another tenement, trying not to be seen.

Campion1 · **Reply #8424 on:** October 11, 2010, 09:40:47 PM

Damn it. Burdock thought. He walked up the stairs and knocked on the door of the tenement. he tensed himself for combat. He was not in the mood for pointless negotiation.

Noname · **Reply #8425 on:** October 11, 2010, 09:47:54 PM

A drunken dracon opened the door. "Hey, its the guy and... this is the guy." He fainted, leaving Burdock with an easy path inside. All of the dracons were unarmored and their weapons were lying on a rack on the other side of the room. The leader was the only sober one, a large male with blue snake tattoos on his arms.

Campion1 · **Reply #8426 on:** October 11, 2010, 09:54:21 PM

"Greetings." Burdock shouted across the room. "I have come with a message from the king. It is very important, and for your ears only." He gestured towards the dracon who was said to be the leader.

Noname · **Reply #8427 on:** October 11, 2010, 10:00:26 PM

"You know what? I think you're full of $#!+. You've come to remove us, right? Did Delphine send you? You wouldn't be the first, although I do applaud her for sending you to us when she knew we'd be drinking. Tell you what, you beat me, and the best of us will leave her alone. The rest of these drunks aren't good for much without someone to lead them." The leader was no fool.

Campion1 · **Reply #8428 on:** October 11, 2010, 10:08:12 PM

"Ok." Burdock responded, and unsheathed his sword. He didn't trust the mans words. "You're going to die. Give up."

Noname · **Reply #8429 on:** October 11, 2010, 10:09:35 PM

The Dracon drew his own sword. "We shall see. The other are probably writing this off as a drunken hallucination. When they find you dead on the floor, they will know this is no dream."

Campion1 · **Reply #8430 on:** October 11, 2010, 10:16:56 PM

Burdock walked on in and courted close to the dracon. ala His style, he would usually wait for an attack to counter.

Noname · **Reply #8431 on:** October 11, 2010, 10:18:55 PM

The Dracon waited for an opening. When he thought he had found one, the warrior attacked, stabbing at the lapine with his straight-edged blade.

Campion1 · **Reply #8432 on:** October 11, 2010, 10:25:54 PM

Burdock jumped back from the foreword stab and swinged his sword side-word with some effort to hit the other as to throw the dracon off balance.

Noname · **Reply #8433 on:** October 11, 2010, 10:27:50 PM

The dracon lurched forward, swinging his blade to catch Burdock's sword, then he stabbed in the direction of the lapine again, trying to pierce his throat, but missing.

Campion1 · **Reply #8434 on:** October 12, 2010, 05:38:32 PM

In the brief time that the dracon had his arm stretched out to attack his throat, Burdock took the chance as fast as he could and swung his sword at the Dracon's vulnerable limb...

Noname · **Reply #8435 on:** October 12, 2010, 05:45:16 PM

The blade struck the rogue leader in his arm, cutting neatly along one of his snake tattoos, his red blood mixing with the blue ink.

Campion1 · **Reply #8436 on:** October 12, 2010, 05:50:47 PM

Burdock stepped off a little with the sword still drawn. He could see the dracon was losing blood. Burdock made a comment

"Next I'll be aiming for your neck. Stand down."

Noname · **Reply #8437 on:** October 12, 2010, 05:52:54 PM

The Dracon looked at Burdock in the eye. He made no attempt to grab his fallen sword, nor did he lunge at the lapine with his teeth and claw. He simply got close to Burdock, opened his mouth, and a fine spray of acidic mist came out.

Campion1 · **Reply #8438 on:** October 12, 2010, 05:58:29 PM

Burdock immediately covered his mouth and nose with with a rag he had in his pocket, and readied his sword for the final strike.

Noname · **Reply #8439 on:** October 12, 2010, 06:09:41 PM

The acid clung to the rather conveniently-placed rag, changing its color and burning small holes into it. The Dracon, having used up his acid for the next few hours, made a grab for his sword with his good arm.