~Erathor Pridenar~
LoR - To Fight is Folly
A freebuild for Loreos in The Lands of Roawia LEGO roleplaying game.
Story:
A bolt whistled through the air and pierced the guard’s neck, sending him crashing to the floor in a crumpled heap. Erathor stood over his comrade, sword drawn and shield raised, ready to face whatever would dare to attack him. Three roughly-armoured men burst out of the pine trees ahead of him, each one wielding a weapon. Why they were so close to the Loreesi camp, Erathor had no idea.
“Stay back!” Erathor’s voice did not quiver as he steadied himself, fully prepared to engage the Outlaws in battle. He was thankful that he was wearing his armour.
“You don’t stand a chance, Loreesi. Drop your weapons, now.”
“Never.”
“You will surrender to us. What chance do you have in a fight?” The owner of the voice had flowing black locks and a huge sword, with a deathly stare written across his face. “Don’t try to resist us. We want you alive, see. Resisting will make this so much harder - for you, I mean. You have no one on your side. He can’t help,” he said, nodding to the fallen guard. Erathor in his anger didn’t listen to a word spoken, but instead he threw himself towards the three Outlaws, a crossbow bolt whizzing past his left leg. Just as he raised Shard to strike, a sandy-haired warrior stepped forward and swung his axe hard enough to send Erathor flying into the dirt, momentum carrying him forwards. The lord groaned as he was roughly shaken, his helmet falling off in the process.
“Don’t resist! Don’t resist! Did I not say?” The sword hilt of the raven-haired man was the last thing Erathor saw before blackness consumed him.
I've had this ready for while, I just haven't got round to uploading it yet. Sorry for the poor story, I know it's not my best. :P
Also, I know I'm late with the ABS Bucket Challenge, but I've had camera problems which have all been fixed, so hopefully that'll be done soon.
Thanks for viewing and have a great day!
LoR - To Fight is Folly
A freebuild for Loreos in The Lands of Roawia LEGO roleplaying game.
Story:
A bolt whistled through the air and pierced the guard’s neck, sending him crashing to the floor in a crumpled heap. Erathor stood over his comrade, sword drawn and shield raised, ready to face whatever would dare to attack him. Three roughly-armoured men burst out of the pine trees ahead of him, each one wielding a weapon. Why they were so close to the Loreesi camp, Erathor had no idea.
“Stay back!” Erathor’s voice did not quiver as he steadied himself, fully prepared to engage the Outlaws in battle. He was thankful that he was wearing his armour.
“You don’t stand a chance, Loreesi. Drop your weapons, now.”
“Never.”
“You will surrender to us. What chance do you have in a fight?” The owner of the voice had flowing black locks and a huge sword, with a deathly stare written across his face. “Don’t try to resist us. We want you alive, see. Resisting will make this so much harder - for you, I mean. You have no one on your side. He can’t help,” he said, nodding to the fallen guard. Erathor in his anger didn’t listen to a word spoken, but instead he threw himself towards the three Outlaws, a crossbow bolt whizzing past his left leg. Just as he raised Shard to strike, a sandy-haired warrior stepped forward and swung his axe hard enough to send Erathor flying into the dirt, momentum carrying him forwards. The lord groaned as he was roughly shaken, his helmet falling off in the process.
“Don’t resist! Don’t resist! Did I not say?” The sword hilt of the raven-haired man was the last thing Erathor saw before blackness consumed him.
I've had this ready for while, I just haven't got round to uploading it yet. Sorry for the poor story, I know it's not my best. :P
Also, I know I'm late with the ABS Bucket Challenge, but I've had camera problems which have all been fixed, so hopefully that'll be done soon.
Thanks for viewing and have a great day!