02-26-2007, 11:12 PM
Asleep in his tent, or in a subconcious state of mind resembleing sleep, Zero sweats profusly. He catches something out of the corner of his eye and sits up hurridly, drawing the dagger from his boot. Looking around the room, letting his eyes adjust to the shadows, he sees something come forward. It resembles a shade. Sensing this one is not here to do harm, Zero stands and walks over to it. As he nears, it reaches up quickly, grasping his head with spectre like hands and pulling him in. It has a very scratchy voice as it speaks.
"Look, into....my eyes...."
As it pulls Zero closer, he can see the shade's eyes burning deep, and he loses himself in them. As he travels through that abyss, he is shown a vision on an encampment of an army. In the woods, a warrior fights for his life, his two daggers aglow with blue flame. A little ways away, he sees someone else stalking closer to the camp. All of the sudden, Zero is dragged back to his body and flung across the room from the extreme energy. As he gets up, the shade nods, then sinks into the shadows, dissapearing.
Going outside, he signals the nearest guard to raise the alarm and tell the men to prepare for war. The area is a bustle of activity as the horn sounds off. Men scamper to gather their equipment and stomp out fires. Zero sends for his own squires to dress his war horse and help him into his armour. There is a feirce look of determination in Zero's eyes as all this goes about.
Mounting his horse, his feirce dragon helmet under his arm, he beckons for Kallor to come closer.
"Stay with the main army and see that they are prepared and when they are, move out immediatly. You should have no problem following. I will take my hundred Pandanion knights to an encampment nearby. Have the army stay back a ways and come and find me in the wood."
Clasping each others arms, they part and Zero places his helm on his head. With his hundred knights behind him, he makes the march toward the location of the camp as shown to him through the eyes of the shade.
"Look, into....my eyes...."
As it pulls Zero closer, he can see the shade's eyes burning deep, and he loses himself in them. As he travels through that abyss, he is shown a vision on an encampment of an army. In the woods, a warrior fights for his life, his two daggers aglow with blue flame. A little ways away, he sees someone else stalking closer to the camp. All of the sudden, Zero is dragged back to his body and flung across the room from the extreme energy. As he gets up, the shade nods, then sinks into the shadows, dissapearing.
Going outside, he signals the nearest guard to raise the alarm and tell the men to prepare for war. The area is a bustle of activity as the horn sounds off. Men scamper to gather their equipment and stomp out fires. Zero sends for his own squires to dress his war horse and help him into his armour. There is a feirce look of determination in Zero's eyes as all this goes about.
Mounting his horse, his feirce dragon helmet under his arm, he beckons for Kallor to come closer.
"Stay with the main army and see that they are prepared and when they are, move out immediatly. You should have no problem following. I will take my hundred Pandanion knights to an encampment nearby. Have the army stay back a ways and come and find me in the wood."
Clasping each others arms, they part and Zero places his helm on his head. With his hundred knights behind him, he makes the march toward the location of the camp as shown to him through the eyes of the shade.
You can run....but you'll just die tired.
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