CAMPFIRE STORIES

[NAAR]

I wanted to post this before the Euro crown got home
My idea is to have people submit stories as if sitting around a campfire at night!
They should be kinda shortish and possibly SCARY :o !
Hope see some good stuff!

IT's A GAME! HAVE FUN!

[Danmann]

The Cave Had Been Sealed Since the Age of Dissent
Possibly even longer.....The Strong breeze carried the oder of Age.
What lie Inside had seen the Passing of Thousands of Years.
It was not about to give it's secrets up yet!
The first through was Davion the Nimble, he was known for
his knack for finding Hidden Surprizes and was a rumored Grave-Robber,
A sicking <THUD> and a limp body announced his Voyage to the Afterlife...
Next was Gaspar the Brigand known to have braved the long trip to and from
the City of Galzart....After nearly slipping on the expanding pool of blood from
Davion's corpse, he disappered into the Darkness followed by Myself
Sorek, and the Cleric Torwin Brightstar......
We travelled downward for what seemed an Eternity before reaching a Shadowed
carvern that glowed with dim radiance.....
On the Floor was the decaying Remains of what appeared to be a 'Goblin'
A creature of some Myth, that were destroyed Long Ago....
My Surprize was enhanced when the creature stood and if on strings like a
Marionette and began to speak in a Anceint language....
Goblin's were to have been Created by Hel to rule the Sky....So what could
it possibly be here at least 200 feet below the Land?
My Unease deepened as it stode forward and spoke a word of Power causing
a Rumbling deep below us....
What happened after that, I cannot say for sure, Only I and Torwin survived
the following conflageration.........Perhaps we shall never know the Truth of the Matter
for the only thing remaining was a lingering haze and a far off mocking Laughter....

[NAAR]

Hm A very lonely campfire.

OH WELL looks like a one tent camp










DANMANN! QUIT SNORRING!!!!! :mad:

[Danmann]

The Group set Camp at the Edge of the Ruins
Intending to make their First excursion a Daybreak.......
On the First Watch, Nasire heard an odd howling.......
Not quite the Wind and not quite the Wolves
Not Quite,,,
Torwin awoke sometime after Moonrise to Nasire's Screams
Stumbling out from his Tent, Torwin saw His body
lying Lifeless from where he stood. Not a Drop of Blood Remained.....
On Second Watch Torwin almost fell asleep many times, yet woke to
the Memory of Nasire's deathbellows...He noticed how the Fire made strange
Shadow dance upon the ground, Yet one Shadow did not dance with
the Others and moved ever so slowly towards the poor Preist's feet.

When Morning Came the Camp was still and of the Half-Dozen
able bodied Men that had made Camp the Night before, None stirred
to Greet the rising Sun......

[NAAR]

Oooooohhhhhh SPOOKY!

*Curls into ball and drools* :o