OOC: Erik is your name in the Albannar RP, Kerik is your name here. Simple, isn't it? Now try remembering names like "Delmenon" and "Draloron" every time you make a post in an RP...

Ooc: That's why I based my characters names upon locations within the middle east, so I would remember. Ie: Jericho, Judas, Euphrades, etc.
Also, try to use the discussion threads for only Ooc posts.

Ic: Jericho stalked into his quarters, slamming the door behind him. He stood in front of his window, forcing himself to calm down as he observed the slow setting of the red sun. He stepped through the small window, and soared away from the inn, back to the Mountain.

OOC: I can't even find the discussion thread anymore.....I think it's a few pages back.

IC: Gwaethir looked around at the other Evils, amusement still plainly showing on his face, "I was actually expecting the Heroes to be stronger, even holding back I was still doing fairly well...though I can't really say the same for the rest of you. They retreated because they expected us to be much weaker, I think." he chuckled, "Either way, should we give the heroes a rest, kill them in their sleep, or formulate a new plan, hmmm?"

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Draloron sat at the same table as Talos, both of them looking into the scrying bowl, "I can find out their plans with this, and whether or not they intend to follow us and attack us tonight, perhaps I can even locate your sister......Talos, if you have a picture of her, I should be able to find her with this."

"Yes, indeed. I believe they underestimated our strength. For that, there will be blood tonight," Tanthalas replied.

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Talos withdrew his hand from his cloak. He carefully drew an elaborate Shadow picture in the air. "Focus on that."

"It is obvious that the others left because they accomplished their mission objective." Judas replied, lifting a small chunk of what was left of the beast. "As for the lack of skill, some may be attributed to their surprise at seeing so many of us here."

She casually threw the chunk away. "Besides, there were only four of them."

Judas looked to the slowly setting sun. "From here we should Divide and Conquer. We should send one group to wreak havoc in the world, and force the people into submission. another smaller group should seek out the so-called 'Heroes' in order to decern what they are up to, their actual number, and what their powers are."

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Jericho sat on the peak of the mountain, mind going through his standard process of meditation.

I know what I must do. he thought to himself, but how do I do it?

EDIT: OOC: you've seen the Princess Bride, haven't you? :D

Tanthalas raised a hand. "Ze and I volunteer to wreak havoc upon the world," he said, an evil, malicious grin plastered to his face.

OOC: I have, but that quote can be seen elsewhere as well.

"somehow I suspected that." Judas said dryly. "It's hard to disguise an 18-foot troll anyway."

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Sitting in meditation, Jericho stirred as he sensed movement.

"Hello Kerik, how was your journey?"

Ic what? huh? oh it is you jeric. do you need your peace and where are the others?"
kerik added "journey, what journey? you are the ones on the quests"

"Very well." With that, the two flew away.

They reappeared at a very large fortress held by a 20 foot high gate. "Knock it down, Ze," yelled Tanthalas. The troll charged forward and rammed the door with his helmeted head. The gate collapsed in on itself and crushed three castle guards. "Ze, you make a diversion. I'll target the king!" The troll nodded and advanced, swinging his morningstar at any who opposed him.

Tanthalas ran for the castle, blasting any nearby guards with bolts of lightning. He soon reached a large iron door. He smiled and blasted it with lightning, opening it effortlessly. He then walked through and fused the door shut. The drow strolled casually through the hallways, blasting anyone and anything that got in his way. He swiftly located the king's quarters and melted the door, drawing his sword and grinning insanely.

He smiled. "... and yet you are here at the top of a mountain."

Jericho sighed. "No, your presence is oddly comforting... The others are down at the in to the southwest, you can see it vaguely from here." Jericho pointed to a small light to the southwest.

"Tell me, why do you think you are here?"