RP- The Shroud descends

Lark saw someone dragging a hessian sack, but he couldn't make out the details. "Raven! Found him!" The figure bolted away, and Lark gave chase.

 

Raven then heard Lark's voice. He boosted off towards his voice. He saw the figure and caught up to it. In a matter of seconds, Raven knocked the figure over.

 

//We have to wait for feet now

 

//Ugos seems underpowered xD

 

//I don't know man, he's an orc, he's got a flame sword, a golem, earth magic, throwing knives and other stuff. :D

 

After being dragged for a while on ground that somehow had stones and twigs that were intent of making her uncomfortable, Aspathe felt as her attacker was knocked over (the sack suddenly jerked to the side) and fell (she bumped her head painfully on the rocky ground). Straining against the rope that binded her hands and legs, she managed to sit up. She peeked through a hole torn in the hessian (most likely from a rock) and saw Raven struggling with her captor- a sinewy, middle aged man.
"That's enough now," ordered a voice.
A tall, elegant woman appeared from behind a tree. Wearing cotton dyed green, she had skin the colour of bark with the smoothness of pebbles.
"Andrew, why must you continually create a big ordeal out of such small tasks." she addressed the man in a clear voice.
"I am sorry," Andrew replied.
"You better do better, or you know what will happen. Alex, Daniel!" Two men came. "Carry the murderer and follow me."
Aspathe moved away from the peephole as she was lifted up and unceremoniously chucked onto a back of a horse. She felt the horse move beneath her.

 

"Hey, wait a minute!" Raven said as he pursued them.

 

Lark hopped on Grimclaw and gave pursuit from the sky, he jumped onto the horse's head, landing elegantly. "Hello, I'm Lark and this is my fist," Lark joked as he went to punch him, but his fist was grabbed and he was thrown off.

As he fell backwards he grabbed onto the hessian sack, and they rounded an edge, which on the side led to a deadly drop several meters below to the ground, he felt the hessian sack start to tear, "riiiiiippp," It was not looking good...

 

"Whoa!" Raven said. He then accelerated and grabbed Lark, and just when the sack was about to be completely torn, Raven grabbed Aspathe as well and tossed them behind him.

 

Lark and Aspathe flew back towards the ground, Lark caught Aspathe, shielding here from harm, but he smashed himself into the rocky path, he looked up to see Raven pursuing the cart, then he passed out.

 

Raven stopped running, making a screeching sound and in the process, it formed a dust cloud. He ran back to Aspathe and Lark.

 

//I'm unconscious :P

 

Raven then casted an Arcane shield on the two of them, protecting them against 3 deadly strikes, or 6 minor hits. He then blasted off to pursue the the cart once again.​

 

Meanwhile... A chunk of Lark had fallen into a lake a while back, which happened to be hit by a comet carrying mystical energies. The chunk morphed into a being with fins and streamlining to be able to move quick underwater, it's name was Hydron, it's mission was to reclaim the golden mask, and to kill the owner, its mission was to kill Lark.

 

Light arrives near Gorths castle. He looks up at it to suddenly see a being standing right infront of him. He was a skinny man,tall,he had a tail.....,and horns..,with scales on his skin.... "Wait" Light screams "No! What is this" The man was Dracien! Its a Half Dragon/Wyvern human. He sees Light and suddenly bursts at him and grabs his face and plumps him to the ground. -You look just like a man that begged for his life years ago...- The Dracien says. Lights eyes open in shock and he trys with all his might to punch the Dracien in the face but all it does is hits it like a wall. -You dont deserve this power...- The Dracien suddenly starts using some kind of magic thats sucking away Lights strength..But wait "What are you doing!?!?" Light says while hes shaking -I'm taking away everything- He says. Light has returned to being a normal human.. his arms are dead numb because he never had arms to begin with. -You wont need these..- He says while ripping both of Lights arms off. He slowly walks away and Says his name -I'm Dark,If you ever show your face here again you pathetic being i'll kill you- Light lays there in shock with blood flowing out of his arms. He slowly drags himself down the road back to Prosper.

 

When Lark woke up he noticed his bow was missing, he saw a couple of bandits quickly hurrying in so dumped himself and the unconscious Aspathe in the back. He quickly scribbled a note on the ground, in hope that Raven would see it, it said they were going back to Temor. He crept up on a guard and threw him out, causing the driver to turn around, a subsequent battle ensued, until the carriage was knocked off the cliff.

When the carriage finally came to a stop, only Lark and Aspathe were alive, Lark granted his soul bow. Over the next few hours, Lark built a mediocre shack, and settled Aspathe into a bed. He went out hunting and prepared dinner for Aspathe, it would help that Lark did not have to eat, he built a large fence around the shack just in case.

 

A dryad watched as a carriage fell down a cliff. A skeleton leaped out just before it went over. That skeleton killed her sister as he rescued the killer. She frowned. If he chooses to interfere, then he must be put down like the murderer, she decided.


Aspathe woke up in a bed inside of a building. She sat up, wincing as her hurt wing began to throb with a dull pain. I really need to do something about that, she thought. The smell of cooked meat wafted towards her, leading her to Lark's cooking. Through a window she saw the skeleton put the finishing touches on an tall fence.
"I never knew you could cook!" she called out to him.
Without waiting for a reply, she started digging into the meal he prepared. It was unexpectedly good. Guess he had a while to refine his skills. After eating, she sat outside, looking up at the stars.

 

"Ah, it's a classic Ranger skill I learnt, back in the old days we used to go hunting." Lark heard a moan and looked to see a piece of sludge on the ground, he got closer to it to inspect, but it jumped onto his face, he yelled in surprise and fell over.

 

Raven runs back to where he last left Aspathe and Lark. He finds footprints, he decides to follow it. There he finds a note on the ground. Handwriting's somewhat messy, but still readable. It read that they were going back to Temor. Raven puts the note in his pocket and starts walking to Temor.

 

Lark struggled with the slime monster but managed to pull it off and step on it. He heard the moans of more slime monsters, good thing he had installed that fence, he hurried inside the house and told Aspathe,