The robed man walked to the center of the arena, giving a painfully long winded introduction of the two combatants. When the crowd began to buzz, talking amongst itself, an Ogre on the sideline bellowed "GEDDONWIDIT!"
"Seriously, these coins have way to many sides." Zenith comments as he creates a seed. Tossing it to the ground, it sinks into the arena's dirt. An elf explodes out of the ground, slightly bewildered.
"This. Will be interesting." sivahllah smirks
with a nonchalant wave of his hand a floating image of a crystal clear waterfall flowing to a lake appears circling the old mage.
he readies himself as he cautiously waits for the bug's next move.
Zenith flings a pair of seeds out, and the elf from earlier plants his own. More of the same elf appear. They begin to whittle out strange six-numbered coins and roll them while writing on some parchment while Sivahllah makes his move.
once again he waves his hand as before. however this time he produces a glowing orb. if one looked closely at this orb one could see the shape of an island with a tear drop behind it.
Turn 2:
weapon drawn
plays: 1x island
In play:1x faerie conclave 1x island
gy:
exiled:
"Johnny Appleseed..." Zenith continues, humming tunelessly while scattering more seeds. Feeling satisfied, he calls over to the elves. One of them peeks over a bark screen and glares at Zenith before signing and motioning for a break. They cast their own seeds then return sitting. They seem pretty animated, and roll lots of various six-numbered coins. Pulling out his horn, the gem on the outside glows brighter and brighter as tendrils of green mana flow from the seeds in the ground into it. Blowing on it, a loud howl is heard. From shadows, step forth wolves. No one quite knows how they get in the arena, but aparently they did. And pretty quick too.
"damned wolves... i never liked them..."
sivahllah seemed to grow weary in a matter of seconds as he looked upon the overwhelming odds and more that were sure to come.
"i concede" he said softly but enough so the judge could hear him
Zenith nods satisfactorily. Gerland chips in his own couple of sayings. "Told ya I was a bug feast!" and with that, Zenith turns and heads back to Saffi's.
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MTG: The RPG Character: Zenith RIP Krensae Fluidtail: Sleep well with the fish
With a scowl, the man yelled, "Begin!"
OOG: d20 for initiative, and 15 life.
The creator of Maro's Magic 8-Ball!
Zenith flips his strange coin.
RIP Krensae Fluidtail: Sleep well with the fish
he scowls at the result. "your move cretin"
Life ~ 15
In Play
Forest x1 (:symtap:)
Skyshroud Ranger x1 (SS)
Graveyard
Exiled
OOC: End of turn.
RIP Krensae Fluidtail: Sleep well with the fish
with a nonchalant wave of his hand a floating image of a crystal clear waterfall flowing to a lake appears circling the old mage.
he readies himself as he cautiously waits for the bug's next move.
Turn 1:
weapon drawn
plays: 1x faerie conclave
gy:
exiled:
Life ~ 15
In Play
Forest x3 (All :symtap:)
Skyshroud Ranger x4 (1x:symtap: 3xSS)
Graveyard
Exiled
OOC: End of turn.
RIP Krensae Fluidtail: Sleep well with the fish
Turn 2:
plays: 1x island
In play:1x faerie conclave 1x island
gy:
exiled:
Life ~ 15
In Play
Forest x8 (7:symtap:)
Skyshroud Ranger x4 (4x:symtap: )
2/2 Wolf Token x8 (All SS)
Graveyard
Howl of the Night Pack
Exiled
OOC: End of turn.
RIP Krensae Fluidtail: Sleep well with the fish
"damned wolves... i never liked them..."
sivahllah seemed to grow weary in a matter of seconds as he looked upon the overwhelming odds and more that were sure to come.
"i concede" he said softly but enough so the judge could hear him
RIP Krensae Fluidtail: Sleep well with the fish
The creator of Maro's Magic 8-Ball!