Lore of Leyuna RPG (FRPG)

[UndeadRaptor]

Shezz soon replied, "give them a chance we should. They can understand our problem and help us out..."

[Godzilla Forever]

The chief says, "Well, I guess it's better than being torn apart by forest trolls....... thank you for informing me of this. I will have this problem sorted out immediately." "Thank you, kind sir." Kubba says.

[UndeadRaptor]

"We should wait for hunters to return to camp first," Shezz said after a couple moments of silence, knowing it would be wrong to leave the hunters on their own if the rest of the camp left early on...

[Godzilla Forever]

The chief says, "Most have returned already though." "Then waiting for what are you?! Go tell them!" Kubba says. "Hey- don't get agressive with me young one. I'm still your elder." The chief gets up shakily with his totem staff before heading out to speak to the goblins.....

[UndeadRaptor]

"Me think we should go outside now," Shezz whispered to Kubba, before getting up out from the chair he sat in...

[C S]

Desrium slips the now well done steaks into the jet black pouch slung over his shoulder and puts out the fire by scooping dirt onto the tinder, stifling the flames until all that was left was smoke. He got to his feet and started to walk off into the wild unknown. Sitting in one place, the armored being plagued himself with the same questions, the same thoughts repeating themselves over and over again. Questions that he couldnt answer, questions that spawned more questions because of his lack of understanding. It was maddening. Infuriating, infact. He thought about the people he had met, and he could only describe them as lucky. Lucky that they had memories. Lucky that they had a life to look back on. Lucky that they lived with others like them, that they fit in. Lucky that they could band together and look in disgust at something that was different than them. Band together and scorn something like him. Desrium let out a strange, low noise. Something that sounded like a blend between a snarl and a hiss, with a gruff growl being in the undertone, before slamming his fist into a nearby tree. Cracks in the bark radiated a good distance from the blow and small bits of shattered wood rained down around his metal covered hand, piling up amongst the tree's roots. "Lucky" He snarled, before moving off, pushing through the underbrush...

[Godzilla Forever]

Kubba nods and gets up, heading out as well.....

The chief exits his home before entering the center of the camp. "A-hem. Attention, my kinsmen. I have something very important to inform you of." Bubba, Lubba, and Shubba exit their homes upon hearing this, while the others stop what they're doing and immediately turn to their leader. "It has coem to my attention that numerous forest trolls have invaded the general area and are threatening our very existence here. Due to this extreme situation, we will need to gather what supplies we need and head either east, towards the humans, or west, towards the elves. Neither will be safe, but it is better than guarenteed death at the hands of hungry trolls in the future if we stay here." "What of the younglings and the weak?" one goblin says. "They will be a burden on us. Take them if you wish, but don't expect us to slow down if you fall behind," the chief reponds. "I would suggest you start gathering your items now so we can get along by this evening." The goblins grumble and begin to do so.......

One peasant child sees Ikargu, walks up to him and says, "Are you one of the beasts the priests speak of? The ones born of Greshlynk?"

[UndeadRaptor]

Ikargu slows down and telepathically replied, "no, youngling, I am just a mere ice dragon that came from those mountains to the north."

Shezz follows behind Kubba and quickly moves to his home to gather all of his personnal belongings. The goblin went into his home and pulled out an evidentally large carrying bag, before throwing some dried meat, coins, arrows, his bow and cans of water into it, along with other things he could take with him...

[TyrannoTitan]

"OR..." a voice yelled to the gathered goblins, a small ko'tor goblin leaning against a tree at the edge of the camp. "You can honor your deal with the Trade Prince and get back to work." he continued, taking a pipe out from his tunic, lighting it with a small ember in his hand.

[Godzilla Forever]

The chief turns to the goblin. "Pardon me, young goblin? You question my authority over my camp?" Kubba heads towards his home with his brothers to gather up their things.....

[TyrannoTitan]

"What I question, old timer, is why you're making all this ruckus about forest trolls, when you're under the protection of the Cartel." the goblin replied, blowing out a cloud of smoke.

[UndeadRaptor]

Shezz puts smaller items in the pouches on his belt that would help assure his survival as the group would leave the camp, before finally heading outside with everything he had needed with him...

[Godzilla Forever]

The chief says, "Even with the cartel to protect us, a migration of the trolls into the forest area instead of being as spread out as usual can devastate our reources down here. Staying this deep into the forest can put quite a bit more than just us in risk of being eaten by those beasts...." the cheif walks a bit closer to the rather small goblin. "I'd assume there are other lumber camps recruited by you, yes?"

[TyrannoTitan]

"Plenty. But this lumber camp is staying open whether you remain here or not. The Cartel protects its resources, and its agreements. If you leave, the deal is no longer valid." the goblin explained, still smoking the pipe passively. "Simply put, old timer, if you leave, don't expect to ever come back."

[Godzilla Forever]

"Hmmm..... I see. This shall be tougher than I thought......." The chief clutches his totem staff tightly and while pondering if it is worth leaving the cartel to escape the peril of the trolls.....

As the cheif does this, Kubba remembers the horn and runs over to the cartel emember. "Pardon me sir, but how much this would be worth?" Kubba pulls out the unicorn horn he took from the youngling.

[TyrannoTitan]

The goblin looked at Kubba through narrow eyes, before taking the horn. Examining it closely, the goblin nodded. "I'm no expert on the wildlife here, but I'm pretty sure that's a unicorn horn...and what with them being so rare these days, I'd say it could go for a pretty steep price." the goblin explained, handing the item back to the other goblin with some reluctance...

[C S]

Walking along side the stream and following its current brought Desrium to the point where it converged with other streams, a web of meandering water ways stretching through the forest like the tendrils of a vine. From this point, the water way grew visably larger down the way. There were a few rocks and part of a sunken log poking up from its surface, making the water rough. The splashing the water made when it hit a rock reminded him of the ordeal that was his arrival onto this place. His eyes flashed for a split second, wisping red light trailing his eyes as he turned his head and started to walk away from the place where the streams formed a river. Just as quickly as it happened, the light dessipated into the woodland...

[The Kingpin]

"....Well that was odd, to say the least. what were we talking about again?" rumbled Septimus as he eyed the creatures disappearing into the distance, before looking back at his companions......

[Hopeflower]

Arsenic gave a roll of his emerald-colored eyes. 'I'm afraid I don't remember. Does that happen often to you?' he asked, turning his gaze on Septimus just as his eyes lightened to a spring green.

[The Kingpin]

"Which? the random attacks by strange draconic animals or the forgetting?" inquired Septimus with a tilt of his head...