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Post by The Darkness on Nov 3, 2012 22:54:26 GMT -5
Soon shadows appeared everywhere, the kingsguard scatared to protect the royal family however the shades seemed to take people to capture or kill. The Crowd begins to panic, someone shouts. "We are under attack!"
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Post by gotgirl on Nov 3, 2012 22:58:58 GMT -5
"Aelix!!" She screamed as the Kingsguard whisked her away to protection from whatever was threatening them.
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Post by King Aelix Targaryen on Nov 3, 2012 23:03:21 GMT -5
Aelix takes out his sword following Aelinor and the Kingsguard. If he needs to attempt to stop any of the shades from attacking.
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Post by Lord Trajan Blackfyre on Nov 3, 2012 23:10:30 GMT -5
Recognizing foul sorcery that was not his own, Trajan acted quickly. He knew all too well the dangers such shades posed. Though half of him wanted to sit back and watch them do their work in admiration of the man or group that had summoned so many, the other half knew that might not bode well for his own survival.
He pulled his bastard sword out of its sheath, covertly slicing open the palm of his left hand in the process. Holding the blade in a defensive position with his own blood flowing out between his fingers, the Blackfyre heir began muttering in Ashaii under his breath in an effort to banish as many shades as he could.
(Novice shadowbinding and blood magic. Shadow and blood: Trajan take -5 to all abilities for +10 in magic rolls)
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Post by The Darkness on Nov 3, 2012 23:28:20 GMT -5
Trajan Rolls: 135 Pass.
Random Roll: 43
Some shades disperse however his magic is noticed by some and is called out. However the shades take them no one of importance noticed the magic.
One shade turns as Markars blade went though him it vanished into smoke and reappeared before the king. He grins and changes the king running littearly though the kings guard and past into the king. The King spits blood from his mouth falling over the railing and to the ground. Velena gives a cry and runs to her father.
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Post by gotgirl on Nov 3, 2012 23:39:49 GMT -5
Aelinor spots her father as he falls. She fell silent as she fought through the Kingsguard to get to him.
She fell kneeling beside her sister.
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Post by Lord Trajan Blackfyre on Nov 3, 2012 23:43:33 GMT -5
As Trajan chants, the blood on his palm boils and turns black, the hand feeling as if it is engulfed in flames yet showing no damage. Weakened but resolute, he makes his way over to the king's prone body and stands over it, sword raised high to defend against anything else that came near.
(Expert Bastard Sword -5)
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Post by The Darkness on Nov 3, 2012 23:45:58 GMT -5
Velena cries and hugs her sister. "Aelinor....hes dead..." The Queen runs up and suddenly bursts into tears kneeling on the ground.
Markar rushes over and curses grabbing Aelix by the cuff determined not to loose another king today. The Shades disperse killing many and capturing many more, the wedding is in disarray but the attack is over.
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Post by gotgirl on Nov 3, 2012 23:54:28 GMT -5
While her sister hugged her and her mother cried, Aelinor just stared at her King Father. She touched his blood covered face, moving the loose strands of his silver hair.
"Father....", she whispered, but she knew her great dragon was gone. Her violet eyes fixed upon him, tears began to well up in her eyes.
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Post by Prince Edric Martell on Nov 4, 2012 9:57:50 GMT -5
Edric kept his seat and just watched as it all happened, if those things were what he thought they were then it would be no problem. But just for safety he had his hand on the hilt of his sword and his eyes wide open.
When he saw the king spit blood he held his breath.
Well, that escalated quickly...
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Post by Ser Gerik Connington on Nov 4, 2012 15:01:39 GMT -5
Leo rubbed his hands together, anxious. "Just like the Bloody Night. Who in the fuck conjured those shadows?" he murmured to himself.
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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Nov 4, 2012 15:03:54 GMT -5
What in the seven hells is going on... He only stood there incredulous...
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Post by Lord Todric Tully on Nov 4, 2012 16:54:23 GMT -5
Todric Tully had come unarmed again, out of respect for the royals, but he now thinks that was a terrible idea.
The attack ends as fast as it came and has left Todric in complete shock. He was frozen as he heard them speak of the King being dead.
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Post by The Darkness on Nov 4, 2012 17:16:24 GMT -5
Soon the blaming begins, one sides calls out the others, the tides of war are beginning to be called and demanded. The Kingsguard surround the royal family.
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Post by Ser Gerik Connington on Nov 4, 2012 17:28:14 GMT -5
Leo fumbled to a standing position. We must escape. I am not ready to die. "Tarly, protect us. Get your knights ready, but they will not," he grabbed him by the tunic. "Will not draw first blood."
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