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The Silk Road, pt. 1: Domish wine is smooth and fine. (open to all)

The third most powerful nation of Feila, ruled by the Canine. The current system of government is Feudalist/Absolute Monarchy, with the monarch as the control of power and the aristocracy. It's military is fourth largest in number, and weaker than Gawain's or Edwin's. It consists of the Domus Army and Navy. It is geographically one of the smaller nations of Feila. Similar to Earth's medieval France.
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Re: The Silk Road, pt. 1: Domish wine is smooth and fine. (open to all)

Post by Asyriel » Thu Nov 16, 2017 9:34 am

Natsuki fought to suppress a shudder when one of their captors mentioned a demon. She'd dealt with crazy cultists before, and this was starting to sound like a similar situation. What was worse to think about now was what likely happened to all the others that had been captured. Usually dealing with demons didn't really call for a nice meal, a kind word, and to be about one's way. What was more likely was sacrifices. All the more reason to escape as soon as the opportunity was given.

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Re: The Silk Road, pt. 1: Domish wine is smooth and fine. (open to all)

Post by weasel » Mon Nov 27, 2017 11:46 pm

Henry glared at the dog, his mind full of violent acts which he currently could not fulfill... The bondage weakened his actions far too much.
"She is a demon of children," the dog said, a blank expression on his face. Henry stood still, his expression changing from one of hatred to one of concern.

"She has been dead for years, unable to claim a mortal body," the dog commented.\

"And you seek to sacrifice a powerful mage in order to restore her," Henry guessed, tensing up and looking toward Natsuki.

"No," replied the cultists in unison. "We intend to kill her."
The dog glanced toward Natsuki. So did Henry.

The canine whimpered, his companions looking downward at the table. "No children have been born in this region for well over a decade. We seek to change this. Our plan is to sacrifice a woman in order to give the demon a mortal body... Trick her into taking it... Then to kill her.Then we will use a powerful being to destroy that mortal coil... A man such as yourself should be able to kill her quickly...


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Aquila held his spear high as he approached the end of an obvious trail whereupon at least two figured had been dragged

He crouched in the treeline and watched for a while. Eventually, he lifted his crossbow. He cast a glance to Wolfram, and he inhaled a deep breath. "Shoot him, " he muttered, pointing at the wandering sentry. at the same moment in which he pulled the trigger of his crossbow. A heavy steel bolt dug itself into the wooden door. The raccoon lifted his spear, and immediately dashed through the door. The silhouette of a rabbit soon hung limp on the end of his polearm. His spear stuck, Aquila drew Henry's sword from his belt. "RELEASE MY FRIENDS OR TASTE DEATH!" he shouted in his native, Gawanian tongue.

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The four figures all glanced toward the door at the sound of a loud *THUMP*. A squeak from the sentry alerted them as well, and all sprang to attention, the apparent leader standing next to Natsuki and drawing a sword. All faced the door as it opened, and gaped in awe as a raccoon charged
forward, impaling one of the cultists on the end of a spear, then drawing a sword in order to face off with the rest.
"LET THEM GO!" shouted the coonish figure,
"No," replied the dog that lead the others.
Aquila struck. Not at the dog, nor his cohorts... Rather, he swung Henry's blade at the bonds which held Natsuk's wrists. The blade instantly dug past the ropes and buried itself in the wood of the rafter from which she hung.




((So, i've tried to leave room for both of you to move. But I'm moving house right now, not to mention all the time taken up by family stuff this time of year. As such, I'm leaving this to you two for now. I'll post when I can, but for now, just keep going with the story.I'll keep posting whenever I can.))
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Re: The Silk Road, pt. 1: Domish wine is smooth and fine. (open to all)

Post by Wolfram Heart » Wed Nov 29, 2017 8:10 pm

Wolfram simply snorted as he was told what to do. While he prefers to know what's going on, he realizes he's here in an assisting capacity and not a leading one. With that, he focuses on the sentry as he walks towards the door of what the wolf assumes is a cabin while Aquila charges in. With a snap of his fingers, ice quickly begins to form around the sentry until all but the poor man's head is encased in solid ice that's inches thick. "Enjoy freezing to death." The wolf speaks as coldly as the icy prison he created around the sentry.

With his hood up, Wolfram enters the cabin calmly. He quickly observes the scenario: three assailants, two captives who are appearantly the individuals that he's here to help Aquila with rescuing, and one ally currently able to fight in this scenario. Namely, Aquila. "Monsieur, do not bother with demanding that these individuals to release your friends. They took them for a reason and in all likelihood they would sooner kill you than release them." The wolf speaks as he removes his gloves, revealing the two tattoos on the palms of his paws that are associated with the ritual he had the unfortunate pleasure of being subjected to earlier in his life. "It would be a better idea to simply eliminate them now, mon amis."

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