Bullsung Saga: AE's RPG

Sarakh calmly raised a hand. "Actually, sir, you may have misconstrued my meaning as to the method of remving paganism. Here it is, plainly and humbly: like a healer, not a warrior. Found a hospice, an abbey, a solemn place for the healing of the body and the greatness of the spirit. People see the world through their bodies--their eyes, their ears, their hands. When they see with the body that you feel only love and wish them only kindness, then they will embark upon the journey of realization of the spirit of christ, and their souls will find Him. I guarantee that if you go now, the witch, or any true pagans, will say no--and you will fight them, and people will die.

But I promise you--in time if they feel no threat and see nothing but help and kindness, one day even witches will wish walk within the grace of god.

You see. sir, I have seen pagans who believed in what they did--who had pride, and who had strength. To threaten that will not erase it. To Provide an example of something better--now THAT is something all can believe in. Only god may judge, and all that one may do as a christian is show others as much of god's grace as you can, and hope that they make the choice to join Him in heaven. I can defeat a man if he attacks me, and I can try to escape a wolf if it pursues me, but it is not my place to attack that man first, or hunt down all the wolves, or judge him and hate them. I do what i can to live in happiness and help others do so, but Christ himself would be hard-pressed to find a reason why I should attack rather than defend. I must be a guardian and a healer, rather than a lord or a warrior."




Edited by TheARRGH - 18-Aug-2008 at 22:28

[OKAY... Does everyone just ramble on randomly or something]

"I vote we go to the abbey since the ford is guarded by inhuman monsters", said Gildor.

'It is indeed. But that will take us some time. Are you sure the message is so important?'

Gildor ducked into the the trees on the left side of the road and readied his weapons and drwew a bead on the knight. "Sarakh", he whispered, "you explain why we're here to the bellicose metal-clad Mon-keigh", and might be a good idea to keep your halberd ready".

"My lord is is Eric, the mighty little one from the mines! He owns everything you see. His property extends from where you are standing to 40 days of walking. You are trying to steal his land! I will not accept this! Stand ready for battle!"

And then the knight stood in ready position. If one looked carefully, one could see wild eyes glimmering through the helmet's visor.

"Since there are only four of you, I will allow you to go first. This handicap will make my defeating you fair!"

Gilder fired five arrows, 4 wounding the knight. One hit him as well, but his armor protected him. He is gravely injured now, but still on his feet.

"Where are you coward!" screams the knight. "Your name has been dishonored by attacking me with treachery of arrows and in hiding! Come out with your sword so that I can fight with with the manliness that you lack, and teach you the true art of war with my sword!"

"He looks very ill. Another decisive attack will probably do him in," said lord Platypus to his friends.



Edited by hugoestr - 22-Aug-2008 at 15:50

Gildor jumped out from the trees and buried the knight beneath his seven feet and ten inches bulk, then he yanked off the knight's helmet and pulled out a dagger and hit the knight squarely on the jaw with the pommel two times in an attempt to stun him.

Sarakh sighed deeply, then stepped around behind the knight and brought the butt of his halberd down in a purposeful manner, aiming to stun.

Gildor enraged at the knights dismissal of his fighting prowess yanked his barbed mithril arrow heads out of the knights body.... as slowly and as hard as possible then he drew his long sword and with the pommel he hit the knight on the jaw with all of his elven strength and rage, four times. Then he slammed the knights head against the ground two times taking care not to kill him then he held his dagger to the knights throat, "Aelfgifu, he called. Quick! get some of the rope and tie him up, then take his armor it will make a good wedding present to your Eric. "Now sirrah, he hissed to the knight. How's about telling me everything thou knowest, and tell me why any woman in her right mind would want to marry you? tell me before I slit thine knavely throat, mon-keigh.