Post by tran on Mar 28, 2016 12:12:12 GMT -5
Ahhhhh, this fight, the deliciously painful fight that taught me how noobish my team was... Let me tell you the lost tale of the once chosens...
So there they were, clearing out the first wave of minions that the evil Seers sent down upon them. They had no fear, for they knew that as long as they were together, no evils could stand in their way!
And that was when they learned true fear...
Talmilin was captured, the eagle eye, the mistress of the end, the cold hand of death...she was taken, and all of a sudden, the chosens realized that their mortalities were at risk...
Vraes screamed in anger, with 2 daggers in his hands, he charged toward the 2 evil that were in front of him. They lashed at him with powerful magic, but he was too quick, so quick for someone so bulky, and his hide could be compared to one of iron and steel. So he crashed, dodged, hurted and crashed again, while his friends whittled down the horde of darkness that was trying to swallow them whole...
Hope was restored within them, for they were winning once more, even though they knew that the true master was still waiting, laughing at them, but for as long as they fight together, in soul and steel, they could win!
...And that was when hope was taken away once more...
When the burning fire was shot at the weakest seer, the master decided to fight even dirtier. Thus, he then took away their ash bringer, their sage and wise man.
...And that was when Kyera truly knew fear
Skeletons were swarming around them, they stayed back with the other seer, all while the two lonely heroes were stucked on the bridge, fighting the fallen guardians of Sedollan...
Arrows, steel and magic kept on coming, and the cleric doubted that she could keep up with her current pace. Her heart-their hearts- beated as fast as ever. Their eyes flickered. Thier souls trembled...
But not him!
He stood firmly, mighty as a tower. With great resolution, he shouted to his friends: "We are the chosens, the power that was given to us is our reaponsibility, our burden. By the Nine, if we waver, all will be lost! Stand up my friends, we may be separated in distance, but not in soul!"
His words echoed through the tower, his friends stood up, for they knew that he was right.
They were together in soul!
Vraes and Kyera quickly channeled the holy tomes that they had been saving for a special ocassion, while Tal and Kj joined them in spirit, restoring their health and freshness.
Once the two guardians blocking their way were down, Vraes quickly rushed to the archers. Arrows and magic missles were still coming, but his iron hide knew no pain...
The final blow was from Kyera. The holy cleric had delivered justice that day...
Or so she thought...
So there they were, clearing out the first wave of minions that the evil Seers sent down upon them. They had no fear, for they knew that as long as they were together, no evils could stand in their way!
And that was when they learned true fear...
Talmilin was captured, the eagle eye, the mistress of the end, the cold hand of death...she was taken, and all of a sudden, the chosens realized that their mortalities were at risk...
Vraes screamed in anger, with 2 daggers in his hands, he charged toward the 2 evil that were in front of him. They lashed at him with powerful magic, but he was too quick, so quick for someone so bulky, and his hide could be compared to one of iron and steel. So he crashed, dodged, hurted and crashed again, while his friends whittled down the horde of darkness that was trying to swallow them whole...
Hope was restored within them, for they were winning once more, even though they knew that the true master was still waiting, laughing at them, but for as long as they fight together, in soul and steel, they could win!
...And that was when hope was taken away once more...
When the burning fire was shot at the weakest seer, the master decided to fight even dirtier. Thus, he then took away their ash bringer, their sage and wise man.
...And that was when Kyera truly knew fear
Skeletons were swarming around them, they stayed back with the other seer, all while the two lonely heroes were stucked on the bridge, fighting the fallen guardians of Sedollan...
Arrows, steel and magic kept on coming, and the cleric doubted that she could keep up with her current pace. Her heart-their hearts- beated as fast as ever. Their eyes flickered. Thier souls trembled...
But not him!
He stood firmly, mighty as a tower. With great resolution, he shouted to his friends: "We are the chosens, the power that was given to us is our reaponsibility, our burden. By the Nine, if we waver, all will be lost! Stand up my friends, we may be separated in distance, but not in soul!"
His words echoed through the tower, his friends stood up, for they knew that he was right.
They were together in soul!
Vraes and Kyera quickly channeled the holy tomes that they had been saving for a special ocassion, while Tal and Kj joined them in spirit, restoring their health and freshness.
Once the two guardians blocking their way were down, Vraes quickly rushed to the archers. Arrows and magic missles were still coming, but his iron hide knew no pain...
The final blow was from Kyera. The holy cleric had delivered justice that day...
Or so she thought...
(I do mean the layering issue, where effect animation was overlaying the text, for those joined later or missed it.)
It also came with a fix that made the Damage numbers align in a grid when the damage is AoE to avoid that type of overlapping too!