[Cspace]

- A large structure built ages ago by the great empire of Frionia. The energy is still strong from within this sacred place, and all who are allied with the powers of light and justice will be protected from harm. -

[Baseballl]

*Young, but rugged Paladin (Faltok) enters.*

"I smell evil approaching"

[CongressJon]

Terakuu whips his head around for a minute, and then stares back at Faltok. He embraces the energy that is running through his veins.

"I am not sure I agree. This is a holy place, one where evil cannot rein. Do not be frightened, evil is not around."

[Baseballl]

"thou dost understand, evil is approaching !"

[CongressJon]

"I disagree, but you may think what you wish."

[MA-53]

I'm posting here so that I don't die. This game has the potential of being really cool, but it needs more players......... It is quite... How to say... "inactive"...

[CongressJon]

Terakuu arrives in the Temple, then jogs back out, flustered by his doomed fate.

[Doomed1]

-Brankist wakes up on a soft bed, surrounded by candles. The candlelight flickered a bright blue hue with a slight hint of breeze from a crack in the window. He stands up and walks outside to the altar, feeling a warmth within his body. This strange increase in humidity startled Brankist, as if a powerful evil were approaching. But alas, nothing was there, after using his verily acute senses to seek out any evils. He kneeled down, on the dark maroon carpet, crosslegged, and started meditating. -

[Doomed1]

~Brankist awakes, with a panting gasp, his narrow eyes beaming around the temple. He jumps up, and quickly bolts out of the sanctum without a single breath.-

[Bespetna]

thust bespetna dies from he magic it holds ya just sit thair wial i die yay lolz

[Doomed1]

OOC: ... What. Don't speakith nonsense within this forum

Save it for the Insanity Board.