The Fantasy RPG

[TyrannoTitan]

Suddenly, a mace slammed into the rider's back, sending him soaring off of his dragon mount. A large shadow flew overhead, the fel beast swinging around as it unleashed a shrieking roar. The Witch King raised his hand, a large fireball slamming into the dragon's chest, sending it spiralling toward the ground. "You wish to talk to a horde of demons...After slaying many in the process...Your foolishness knows no bounds, elf." the Witch King hissed, more nazgul appearing behind him, also on their flying mounts. "I'm disappointed Valroz. A rider was too much for the great demon commander?" he hissed, unleashing a frightening shriek, which eachoed around the area, able to strike fear in the bravest of creatures, man or otherwise...

[dinoman666]

Valroz ignored the Witch-King, but was secretly glad that help had arrived to deal with the annoyance. Khamul hissed, "I think we should let him talk. Let's see what kind of interesting things he has to say before we kill him."

The more bodyguards picked up Isaac, holding him fast once more. Valroz growled, "Tie the dragon!" it didn't take long for the Demon spellcasters to bind Frezlas with ropes of flames around her legs and muzzle, as well more keeping her wings against her back. Not even a powerful dragon could break those bonds. "Go ahead, Elf, tell us what you want, but don't try to escape again, or you're dead." Valroz paced up and down in front of Isaac, growling, "You should be happy that we're letting you speak at all. After that foolish attack on an entire Demonic army, you should be surprised you aren't in the Pits right now!"

[Legendary Elite]

Isaac had never seen Nazguls before and he was sure that Frelzas had not either. Quickly he spoke as he tried to look for a way out. "Ah so that's your name, Valroz. Well I have come here to learn as to why there are demons in this part. What are YOU doing here?" He asked...

[dinoman666]

Valroz smirked. "You attacked me and my army because of that?" Several Demons sniggered. "Malebolgia, execute them. I have no patience for these interlopers. Unless, of course, the Witch-King would like to do something with them." He turned to the Nazgul leader, waiting for a response. The other Demons kept a close eye on Isaac and Frezlas. They tried anything, they'd be pincushions in a heartbeat.

[Legendary Elite]

"If you think you can control us Witch-King, you are sadly mistaken, our magic will resist. And even if you tortured us, no matter what we will still be sane. Though try to torture us all you like...Demon." Hissed Frelzas. Even though the Witch-King was powerful, a Dragon Rider was someone no one had ever seen before and by the sound of it, they were capable of a lot of things, still torture would be bad enough...

[Anaclagon]

"You two come with me...Were gonna scan the area, the rest of you...keep the army, we move at our return.." Arathorn replied as he nodded towards the several Dragon Knights who were staying. Arathron glanced at the two dragon knights, one on each flank.

The Armored warriors watched as the Grand Knight nodded to them. Arathorn slightly tugged on Ancalagon's reign' as the massive black dragon took the skies, his escorts following. The massive dragons beated their wings as rose higher into the air as they began to get a good view of the area as they began to scout the area

Meanwhile the soldiers of Grandall began to pack up...they were preparing to move out once more when they returned.

[dinoman666]

Valroz crouched, staring at Isaac with an evil grin. "We WANT you to be sane when we torture you, Elf," he growled. "It's more fun that way..." Nevertheless, he didn't make a move until he was sure the Witch-King didn't have any use for him.

[Doc 42]

Azhara flapped over Valorz and the other demons, landing lightly onto the dragons neck, the scarlet mawcaw ruffleing her feathers. She cawed boredly "You realise that Elves often send out one warrior as bait, then use that as a distraction to get a bead on the rest of our forces before slaughtering everyone in their path?" Raven had told her about it before and she wasn't looking foreward to the idea of a bunch of elves destroying their army.

[dinoman666]

"If he had an entire army behind him, they would have attacked by now," replied Valroz. "But just to make sure, set up some sentries until we're done with this one."

[TyrannoTitan]

"Foolish elf, the Nazgul blades contain magic as old as Beliar himself. It can turn even the strongest beast into a mindless servent, you are no different..." The Witch King rasped, turning to Valroz. "Do whatever you want to the whelp, I have no use for such arrogance..." he shrieked, turning to look down at the elf, the fel beast flexing its claws expectantly...

[dinoman666]

Valroz nodded, growling, "Malebolgia, make his death slow and painful." Malebolgia grinned and nodded, raising his whip and preparing to flog the Elf to death. Most of the other Demon shook slightly, knowing that, while not very smart, Malebolgia was infamously cruel, and frighteningly skilled with a whip.

[Doc 42]

Azshara begun laughing quietly from her perch on the dragons neck, cawing "For once I actually wish Raven was here... He would love to see you in action again Malebolgia..." She was already imagineing what the shapeshifter would say if he saw Malebolgia now...

Many miles away, Raven had his mind on a very different subject. He continued through the forest, searching for the elf town. He wasn't used to this forest and just the thought of purple dragons made him feel uneasy...

[dinoman666]

Malebolgia first lash was a simple, but effective, one: a slash across the chest, the heated barbs lining the whip's length cutting into the Elf's skin.

[Anaclagon]

"Im getting uneasy...Its like I can feel the evil radiating from a certain area.." A Knight replied as the Grandall Knight unit slowed down.

"Turn back..." Arathorn replied. "Both of you...Ancalagon, you'll drop me off...Ill go on foot" The Grand Knight responded.

"But My lord...your King, we cant just let you go, you may die...dont you feel it, we shouldnt go and be foolish" One of the other Knights responded.

"I'll be fine, Ancalagon will watch me from above and come to my aid if needed...as for now, I must see the evil for myself.." Arathorn tugged his steed's reigns harder as the black dragon snarled a he propelled foward, uneasy that in fact that his rider may be doing something stupid but then again, it wasnt the first time he had done this.

After several moments of flying, the presence of that certain evil kept getting stronger and stronger...Anaclagon landed and took to the skies, he must did as he was told. As for the young knight, he only brought his blade with him as he began to leave the forest where he intended on seeing the demon army by himself..

[The Kingpin]

Septimus smiled at the Harpy as the three in front of him prepared to leave. "Farewell, Drionach, Shimmerwing, Rainbow Feather" growled Inferno as he turned back to Septimus, a satisfied nod his only gesture to the younger Dragon, who smiled. "You did well back there, Septimus. keep it up, and chances are you'll be as great if not a greater Emperor than even your father" growled Inferno as he walked past, picking up the skull of Mortus as he looked at the caverns. "You think so?!" growled Septimus hopefully. "Sure! why not? you have the power, that's for sure. you have the personality. all you need now is the experience and skill. skill can be developed through practice and experience can be gained through training. Now, we have a small group of Rebel Orcs on the North Eastern border. they're a minor threat. they've got a very nasty habit of persisting until they're dead. so maybe they'd be good fodder for developing your fighting skills?" growled the Emperor. "Sure!" growled Septimus, getting rather excited at the thought of practicing on the Orcs. more often than not they took the Demons' side anyway, so it wasn't like he was going to feel sad putting their lives to an end. Inferno grinned as he looked at the excited young Dragon, growling "Well. it's getting late now. i think we should wait until tonight. then we can take advantage of their sleeping habits and strike while they're resting". he looked into the cave, which was warm, but not as welcoming as usual. Fieras was away overseeing the preparation of a sentry platoon to lessen the chance of invaders getting past the borders so fast, so Inferno expected that was it. "It appears we're alone for now. come on in and we'll work on some generic fire spells. chances are they're going to be rather handy in the future" growled the Emperor. Septimus nodded, quickly walking after the larger Red Dragon, the luminous white mane along his back swaying slightly, glowing with a cocktail of electricity and life energy, both inherited from his father. his red eyes seemed to glint for a moment at the thought of learning more fire spells. he had always been interested in it's powers and uses. another chance to learn more about how to use them was an exciting thought...

[Anaclagon]

Arathorn narrowed his eyes...the demons were in sighted. There was a captured Elf being whipped and they were others. Black cloaked figures as the demons just watched. He trusted that Ancalagon was overhead, ready to help him if needed but if there was anything gained. He knew he was over here for a reason...he kept hidden as he just watched, thinking of what to do next.

"This cant be good...what now...take my chances and run but then again...that aint me..." Arathorn thought to himself. Obviously the demons could have been attracting too much attention and hopefully elven allies would arrive but he knew his fellow knights might even bring the army. This was their duty..

[Legendary Elite]

Isaac knew that he had to escape, if he was to survive at least along with Frelzas, his partner. He could not get at his sword and that whip had not been too painful but soon enough would start to bring excrutiating pain to him. He had to resist, find a way out...

[Anaclagon]

Arathorn sighed...they would arrive, he knew them...he smiled slightly before he walked out. He openly revealead himself, covered in his thick armor as he cluthed his Sword of Aeons. The family sword with its magical origins as he clutched his silver elven shield as he stopped as eyed the demon army. He thought of just throwing his shield away and charge foward with his sword alone. He may have been outnumbmered but its not like this is the first time he has done this before...

He would not back down out of fear, he would stand and fight and die..he would not fear the pain should it happen, he would slay as many as he could. However he had to free that elf first...

[TyrannoTitan]

The Witch King landed with a thud, having slid off of his fel beast as it moved closer to the ground, landing hard on his feet. He stood slowly, a few feet from the new arrival, unleashing a hellish shriek that told the demonic army to stay away. "So...this is the elf's brilliant plan? Two pathetic humans and a dragon to destroy a demon army?" he hissed, moving forward toward the human...

[Anaclagon]

"You could say that...let go out of the elf, your not wanted in these lands...leave" Arathorn replied as he walked towards the figure, by the looks of it, he must have been the leader prehaps but he narrowed his eyes. He would be wise to keep his shield as that mace would have been a problem. His voice was strong and he intended to fight till the end, he gripped the tight of his beautiful longsword that has slain countless, his silver elven shield, poised to use it to protect himself. Ancalagon was somewhere above, hidden and would attack if he had to but right now, he wanted to challenge this Nazgul, one on one..