NewKindofThreat/Phildeph1
= written by Thealf =
At the start-it looked tough. My character is dragonblooded water immaculate martial artist from the wyld hunt. There was him, another Dragonblooded, my annoying and weak disciple and 125 troops. And 2 lunars, In an old theatre. A bear and a wolf totem, in Deadly beastman form, ripping up my troops. The other dragonblooded started dueling the wolfman, while i ripped a hole in the roof to bury the bear in bricks for a short while. I activated my form charm, and it started. I struck it from range (i had Tsunami Claws with Eye of the Storm, see my artifact page) and it nearly died, and it was looking bad for the other dragonblooded, who was being clinched by the wolfman. My disciple tried to save him, but acomplished nothing and ended up lying against the far wall. I 'killed' the bearman, but due to the odd lunar charms (from STC) and to my horrror, he arose again. As he howled towards me, i killed him twice over, and turned to the wolfman, who was being swarmed. It wasn't long before i was saying prayers over their bunt corpses.
On my return to the realm, i was rewared with an audience with a wise monk, who offerered to create me an artifact of great power if i found him a stone that can't be seen in Gem. On arriving, i noticed some suspicious activity and followed a 'mortal' out of the city. I confronted her and found out it was a Lunar, Shining Silver Whisker(another player character). She tried to run and i nearly killed her, and as i moved in for the final blow she stopped me, and she told me her story, of how the wyld hunt destroyed her village and so much truth was in her voice, my character had heard rumors as he travelled the lands but now he actually believed it,(the lunar eroded his intimacy to teh wyld hunt) and he abandoned the hunt. He wanted to do what was right, but he gave the lunar a chance to get into his head, if only for a short while. Now, with his disciple, he follows the lunar who searches for her solar bond, and wanting to abandon his jade weapons which killed so many 'anathema', all he can think about is the rumors of great artifacts found in what a child's rhyme named 'The Caverns Of Time'
