Ancient Races

[Twin-Head]

The Total gold found in Encelon is: 2,000 gp

The orcs get: 1,000 gp, 3 blocks of metal[This was a goblin forge], and they have captured 10 goblins in cages

The Turtle Riders get: 1,000 gp, And a magic sword that was found.

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Ztraag realizes that the knight teleported to skip this part of the puzzle.

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The 2 swords are found to be magical[the ones that the fenrir got] although they don't yet know what magic they contain

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Earthnuker, If you don't post soon, your fighter will forfiet to Sileeshen

[soon as in by tommorow]

[Sneakgab]

Woops, this post turned out just to be a tad longer ;D than i intended... :O :( :-X :- :'( :-[

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(OOC Lord Jonshoniues, you have my gratitude for respecting my plight and reading through my tedious posts, I am certain, that Twin-head with his generosity and patience has also spared what little of the time he has, to read through my post's. The following assumes my team got out quick enough and thus remain alive :))

''So, what's the status for our base of operations, in the new high lands?'' asked Gab (OOC this mountainous area has been nicknamed the highlands to hell...)

''Sir the base is of course virtually nothing, of course we have the mobile radios and vid-link, that we brought with us, and we have managed to install both, but unfortunately that's all we really have sir'' the trooper replied, looking slightly disheartened...

''So, basically our base of operations is a collection of radios lying around with a vid link... ah well at least all the base hideing methods are in place, make sure the men know their way through the tunnels and holes, and supply them with this...'' Gab says holding a bended piece of metal...

''If you may forgive me for asking sir... what the hell is that?'' The trooper askes, perplexed

''(OOC Gab outlays the boulder plan) now this little tool will be what let's you get past... by the way, you have of course tried getting radio or vid contact with other W.U.N.F right?'' Gab asks

''Of course sir, but were not finding any W.U.N.F frequencies, iv'e tried several different frequencies, but they seem to have all dissapeared, it's like the rest of the W.U.N.F dissapeared... maybe they've all been wiped out... you never know the Edians might have gone on a full on frontal with some back-up troops we werent aware of or something...''

''Naa... it doesn't matter how many forces they have, they cant wipe out a nation that controls half a planet in a single day, because it would take them at least a few weeks to locate scattered and hidden forces, besides the Magic forces would've alerted us with the pyschic hot-line by now (OOC don't worry the Magic forces don't exist here), and you can't tell me they got wiped out in a single day as well, still that worries me, if we can't even be contacted via the pyschic hot line, then something really strange must have happened to us when we passed through that blue field...'' Gab replied

''Sir!'' came a shout from a scout suddenly running towards Gab...

''What is it?'' Gab asked

...It was the scout who was sent to watch the entrances to ''hell''

''Sir!... I heard loud noises comeing in from the entrance to hell that was wet, it sounded as if from an entire army, i went in and saw the little green people getting slaughtered by a group of big green people, and I spotted what appeared to be a huminoid leaving with the big green people after the battle was over, although the humanoid was bloody tall and had long ear's... the attackers were armed with what appeared to be swords and the like... also the little green people had for some reason, foolishly broken their ranks...'' the scout said

''Hehe... that old trick'' Gab said remembering a little history he had read on Earth

''Get you're @$$ back there scout, and continue observing the area'' Gab said, now believing anything...

''Yes sir!'' the scout said, already on his way back

''Sir... these civilians we evacuated from the villages... we won't be able to sustain them for much longer, we have however spotted some animals in the mountains... additionally there's a little forage in the forested area outside our base of operations but that's not so much'' the trooper said with a look of expectation on his face

''So, let them go hunt their animals, that way they can be on their own...'' Gab replied

''But sir! these people have no protection, and no homes... they will certainly perish without our support and protection'' the trooper exclaimed

''Ah... verywell, for now we will protect them and they may seek shelter at our base of operations for the night... nothing is certain, however for now... let the hunting begin...'' Gab replied

W.U.N.F group

Civil

100 civilians... 35 adults and 75 children growth 7.5% (due to the surplus of children)

Military

2 N.V.G infantry, 2 shotgun infantry, 3 scouts, one combat sniper and one precision sniper, 1 flamethrower (out of fuel, thus useless for now), one ice thrower(In need of simple repairs to get functioning again) 1 green beret, one recruit to be trained as a spy (but since there is no longer an institute to train him, he will remain a recruit for quite some time)

(If you want info on any of these units, I have about a page related to each unit, so just ask if you want know something about any of these units)

Hero/leader:Gab

Rescources

Gold:5050

Equipment: Two light machine guns, two N.V.G, 2 shotguns, 4 remote flash mines, 3 binoculars, two combat class sniper rifle, one precision class sniper rifle, one ''silent death'' knife, one bear trap, one shovel, one ice pick, one trap creation kit... trap creation kit rescources inventory is empty but the trap creation kit's trap creation tool's inventory is full, 25 sword and armor sets

Scout will return to Encelon and resume observation of the are in one post, he will return in 2 posts after he get's there, so as to receive food and water.. he will also of course return early if he has anything important to report...

The days hunting will be complete in 1 post and should bring in 100 food due to the large amount of animals currently in the valley with the W.U.N.F base of operations in it, and the extra forage just outside the base

Apologies for the length of this post... they will be much much much shorter in the future... it's just that right now my team is starting up

[Twin-Head]

(No problems with the length of your post this time.I am assuming the litle grren-people that you are helping are the goblins. I am also assuming that your people came from the future. That is OK, as long as you don't have too much tecnology. Oh, and if your from the future, your race will have a hard time using magic...)

If, the little green creatures that you talk about are goblins, then they start their own hunt as well. They send out scouts, and send 12 hunters out. an hour later, the hunters return, and 10 out of the 12 have boars over their shoulder. They start to cook the meat, and the tribe leader offers the W.U.N.F.(I think thats the name) some meat. There is a feast, and the tribal warriors start a series of duels. THe whole night is fun and entertaining to all, although they are making ALOT of noise....

[Lord J]

The Orcish forces prepare to return home.

Looking upward, into the sky, Farrel spots a dark wisp of smoke in startling contrast to the bright blue day.

Turning to Fingon, Farrel says, "I fear there is more to this place than meets the eye."

"I agree. What are your orders?" asks Fingon submissivly.

Pulling a small parcel of papyrus from his vest, Farrel says, "I am to give this to you, Elf lord." and hands the parcel to Fingon.

Studying the parcel closely, Fingon reads silently to himself:

"Greetings Lord Fingon of the Dwemer.

If you are reading this, your men have liberated Encelon with the aid of my Orcish warriors. Defeating the Goblins who once defeated you.

Although we have use of your men for the next 16 posts, I hereby offer your own liberation from our service, and Encelon.

My price is one quarter of Encelon territory, and an on-going pact of friendship. We will protect each other and fight for our mutual interests.

The choice is yours, Lord Elf, choose wisely.

T'naga of the Orcish Horde."

Farrel merely studies his impressive armor, admiring the prisms of the new Crystalline, until Fingon looks up into his eyes.

"We will tarry here and begin rebuilding, Elf lord...For the expansion of our Empire, or the rebirth of your own."

5 Cannons, 40 Warriors, 5 High Warriors and 5 Spies begin voyage back home with two metal blocks, leaving one for the rebuilding of Encelon, and the ten goblins. They are currently 1 post away.

Ztragg turns and marches down the left corridor, quietly preparing his magical defenses for anything...

Faction Status: Unsurpassed

Political Status: Neutral - High Alert

Infantry: 380War, 10Spy, 6Sor, 30 High Warriors

Artillery: 80 Cannons

Resources: 2800 Gold, 1190 Crystal

Research: Crystalline Shielding: 40%

Construction: Faktrie: 40%

Encelon Liberation Force: 93War, 10Spy, 1Sor, 10 High Warriors, 11 Cannons and Mercenary Turtle Riders (16 posts).

Stronkholt: 2 Townhalls, 85 longhouses, 3 Mines, 2 Barraks, 1 Blacksmythe, 1 Tower of Wizardry, 8,500 residents.

Orhkland: 5 plots, 2 farms, 1 Townhall, 45 residents.

[The_Sadukar]

Fingon looks at Farrel "I say, it would be best if we returned home and frist, before thinking of colonizing Encelon"

[ExSPlug]

"Why should I trust you?" asked the Khan, "I know that the world is getting into chaos now, but how do you prove that you ain't one of them who's causing it?"

Ghrazz felt insulted and was going to lose his temper. But then he remembered there were minor dispute between the orcs and fenrirs long ago.

Ghrazz calmed down and said slowly,"The fall of Encleon is the best proof..."

Khan Fenrir was stunned by the news. Just as he was going to ask more about the tragdey...

"The Elites have returned!"

"The Students have returned!"

"Khan! Encleon has fallen!" shouted one of the students while rushing in, "King Turgon had died in the seige leaving no offsprings!"

"So how did you get out?" asked Khan Fenrir.

"King Turgon send us escorts, but they had all died fighting the goblins which were tailing us..."

"Oh my god...Well, at least you've all came back safely." "Kiter, what had happened?"

*Kiter then report the the Khan about the mysterious mage knight and absorbers*

Khan Fenrir then return to the discussion with Ghrazz.

"So what you've said are the truth...sorry for my arrgonence." aplogised the Khan, "A alliance between both our clans would be set."

*Kiter is then sent to the sage, and the students have set off to prospect the land for iron, escorted with 5 elites*

"So what had happened to me, great sage?" asked Kiter, "after I've merged with that egg, there seems the be another voice in my mind."

Kiter stopped for a while, and looked at the sage. Seeing that he's in deep thinking and is still listening, Kiter continues.

"I became stronger, and I had merged with the eggshell. The voice told me that I could merge with more stuff to get stronger but must beware of merging with stuffs which might be impure, don't know what impure mean though. I can actually speak the tongue of these creatures to command them! This is the first time I'm afraid...what has become of me, great sage?"

"Hohoho, calm down son. I believe that you've merge with the great ancient creature of Absorbers. This gives you infinite possibilities."

"Infinite possibilties?"

"Yes. You have the power to gain all power. But remember that power corrupts. That's all I can tell you, but you may find my teacher at Dolicot to learn more about it."

"Dolicot..."

"Bring the two swords with you too. You might as well ask my teacher to identify them for you."

Dadou status:

178 civilians, growing by 10% per post

3 absorbers, growing by 5% per post

Infrastructure

1 Great Hall

4 Oak-houses

1 Barrack

1 Workshop

1 Arena, the unknown beast and absorbers are being looked after by 10 arenakeepers.

1 Trading post

Armory

0 cereamic blade, 0 wooden armor

Ceramic blades->30 gold each, cost 20 gold each

Wooden armor->10 gold each, cost 5 gold each

Gold:1590+250

Gold mine:250, 50 miners

Kiter sets off to Dolicot alone, would arrive in 1 post.

Prospection of iron would be finished in 2 posts.

Injured would recover in 2 posts.

[Twin-Head]

Ztraag goes to the left. Being cautious, he peeks around the corner. Then he spots it. A creature! The creature is standing at the end of the hallway, right before another turn....

[The_Sadukar]

Fingon enters the great hall in Stronkholt "I were summoned" he says, T'naga looks up from the scroll he was reading "Yes my good Elf, it was about your counter-proposal" "yes milord, you see the Dwemer are ruled by traditions as much as kings, and because of that my people would never accept a king of common blood, but we were also once a warrior people, and some of it remains, so as the

highest ranking officer alive, I now hold the rank of warlord, so it's my duty to rule my people until an heir of royal blood presents himself. So my proposal was that I summon my people from Dolicot, and by my rank of warlord commands my people to join the orchis horde until an heri to Ringil, the sword of the kings are found. Then i move back in Encelon, and rule it in your name as viceroy, do we have a deal"

The turtel riders:

Roster:

1 hero, Fingon

8 gaurdians

10 bowmen

1 warturtel

price list

A quest 400 gp

A commando raid 500 gp

Parttaking is a battle 400 gp.

Gold stock 1800 GP

[Sneakgab]

You have my eternal gratitude for accepting my team (OOC Twin-head :)

Also im surprised that you comprehended my post's so well, most would not know what I was speaking about :)

One thing though: The W.U.N.F aren't in league with the goblins, but yes the little green men the W.U.N.F refer to are goblins...

And don't worry, the future has had some negative effects on the W.U.N.F, first of all they possess absolutely no magic, additionally the reliance on weapons has made their muscles weak, so they have 0 dexterity and strength, as a matter of fact their strength is actually -5 due to their racial speciality. Also despite being from the near future, well the near future from a real-life perspective, their weapons are unable to the same amount of damage as swords and the like)

Gab stepped out of the cavern having already repositioned the boulder before hand... he put his hand in front of the face as a red glow suddenly shone on it

''What the hell do you thinking you're doing!'' Gab exclaimed with an clearly angry face

The villagers turned to look with fear on their face... Gab's voice was usually cold and cruel and it sounded slightly as if he permamently had a bad lung or something (OOCnarrator He sounds like a ghost from StarCraft, as a matter of fact, the ghost from StarCraft resembles what iv'e always thought Gab with his all his gear would like on)

''Aah... sir, the food we brought back from the hunt has to be cooked of course'' an N.V.G trooper that was watching the villagers said

''Yes, I can see that, but is all this shouting and dancing really neccesary!? were in hostile and uncharted territory, and needless to say these lands seem to have some new things in store for us'' Gab said with a calmed down but frustrated tone

''But sir, the hunt was succesful well beyond our highest expectations! and this also a traditional dance... oh and on the note of uncharted territory, im happy to inform you that the scout have returned from charting these mountains and have the entire mountains mapped!''

''Yes, well I am of course glad to hear how succesful the hunt was and of course im even happier to hear that the mountains have been charted... but this kind of noise is still extremely risky and, I mean how important can the carrying out of such a seemingly jovial tradition be?'' Gab asked

''Well sir, you don't seem to have disposed of the bit of you're old peoples honor code regarding the requirence of you're revenge and that probably wouldn't seem very honorable or normal to these people who believe in peace'' The trooper said in reply

(OOC Gab communicates with his troops rather openly. The honor code is just part of his old peoples tradition, and part of this code demands that avenges the destruction of his people at the hands of E.D by killing him)

''Yes, I suppose I apologize for not thinking much of these people's religion, I'm a little new to this world and though i partake in immiedately important things such as history and the military lessons I could learn from it as well as keeping up to date on recent politics, I don't seem to have found the time to observe these people and their cultures. But still if we are discovered because of the noise they are creating and we all die... then their culture won't mean squat''' Gab replied

''Verywell sir. Let me inform you of the recent occurences a little more specificly, shall I?. The food gained from the hunt and foraged from the bushes has even enough surplus to feed our men without even going slightly into our supplys, besides anythings better than tinned (r@p, they seem to be exceptional hunters and they tell my that they're just warming up, and I believe them!... they fortunately also appear to know how to make an excellent grill...'' the trooper said happily

''So if we keep these people with us, we might be able to survive out here?'' Gab said with hope

''That's right sir. Now on to what the scouts found. Besides charting the entire mountains, they discovered the force that attacked the little green men earlier leaving southward, and this time they got a clear count on the number of troops in the squadron...

93 big green men armed with swords, 10 who were lightly armed and wearing black robes, 1 also with black robes but with more decorated clothing, that is as you of course know, indicative of importance, there's also 10 warriors wearing armor made of some extremely high quality crystal...'' Suddenly the trooper was interrupted...

''This report isn't going to go prospective on me is it... this gold digger attitude everyone suddenly seems to have gotten is fairly annoying..'' Gab said with a tone that clearly indicated that he wished the report wouldn't go prospective

''Aah... don't worry sir, this isn't about to turn into a business report, anyway, we also spotted an... errr giant turtle... being riden by 20 of those tall, pointy eared fellows...'' the trooper said with a little hesitation in his voice

''Turtles? don't worry trooper, you know i'll believe anything now... on that note, the little green men will no longer be reffered to as little green men and the same goes for the big green men and the tall, pointy eared chaps. From now on the little green men will be reffered to as the L.G.M. or alternatively L.G.G's for when reffering to a group of them not an the entire race, the big green men as B.G.M or B.G.G's, for the same purpose and the tall, pointy eared men will be reffered to as T.P.M or T.P.G's, once again the alternative name is there for the same purpose as the L.G.M's alternative name... You got all that right?'' Gab asked confidently, knowing how observant, perceptive and carefully listening his men were

''Of course sir! I'll tell the rest of the men and even the villagers about the changes, I assume that if neccesary, we'll give nicks to unit varieties at a later stage, oh and don't worry about me or the other men becoming corporate gold miners sir... we didn't join to become rich gold diggers sir, we came in to fight the Edians!'' the trooper replied with equal confidence

''Yeah and of course there's the fact that you if don't defend you're homeland, you and you're entire race will be killed or enslaved by the Edians... but there's that to'' Gab said jokingly with a chuckle

The trooper also shared his chuckle

''One more thing though, send two of the returning scout's to follow that enemy army down, I wan't them back once that enemy army get's back to their base or set's up a camp that's well constructed enough to suggest they'll stay there for a while, or I want them back in 10 posts, and I wan't them to be careful to, I'd rather them alive and well, than dead and temporarily useful. Send the remaining scout to check out the area around hell... where's gold there must be a scource for it, once he returns with a report I wan't him to re-supply as quickly as possible and get his @$$ back to the watch point by hell to watch those two entrances... finally, make sure he reports any abundance of metal, or of course of anything of particular importance'' Gab ordered

''Of course sir... where there's gold there's a gold scource sir... you're starting to remind of those gold diggers you mentioned earlier sir!'' the trooper said jokingly

Gab and his trooper shared another chuckle, and then Gab's trooper went to go fulfill Gab's orders

Scout will reach and check out the territory surrounding ''hell'' in 1 post

The two scouts going to follow the Orcish army and their hired mercenaries will track them down in 1 or 2 post's depending on their luck in finding sufficient leads... the scout's will then follow the Orcish army and their mercenaries until they reach a city or set up a camp that looks well constructed enough to suggest it's presence will remain for 2 or three posts, or the scouts will return in 10 posts

[Twin-Head]

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[Lord J]

(OOC: 'k, thanks Twin head :) )

Ghroqmoore pulls out his machette and eyes Milkeye...Growling deep in his throat.

Turning swiftly, he parrys, fients and twists his blade straight for the otter's oversized tail.

Ztraag whispers quietly to himself and goes into deep Stealth. Turning the corner and really eyeing the creature, he discovers...

Two completely roasted goblins lay on the bottom of the cage.

After thier frank, defiant refusal to co-operate with the Sorceror, he had only to cast a few spells of fireball before one of the tiny green creatures finally decided to talk.

Shivering, shaking with fear, the small, ugly creature looks up at the tall, imposing Orc and says, "..."

(OOC: TwinHead, fill in the blank, if you don't mind ;) )

T'naga looks at Fingon quietly, for a while, then replies, "Agreed."

Meanwhile, 5 spies are sent back to Encelon to scout the area out, they are in Stealth, and so cannot be seen.

Faction Status: Unsurpassed

Political Status: Neutral - High Alert

Infantry: 493War, 15Spy, 7Sor, 50 High Warriors

Artillery: 96 Cannons

Resources: 3550 Gold, 1190 Crystal

Research: Crystalline Shielding: 60%

Construction: Faktrie: 60%

5 Spies at Encelon

Fingon and the Turtle Riders of Encelon

Stronkholt: 2 Townhalls, 90 longhouses, 3 Mines, 2 Barraks, 1 Blacksmythe, 1 Tower of Wizardry, 9,000 residents.

Orhkland: 5 plots, 2 farms, 1 Townhall, 50 residents.

[The_Sadukar]

Fingon bows, "Thank you my liege, I you will excuse my, I have to summom my people"

[Lord J]

A picture of one of my Orcish Warriors:

Grrrrrrrrr......

[Sneakgab]

(OOC By the way, all W.U.N.F unit's naturally hide in the shadows and/or in forage and/or behind rocks and are camouflaged and/or take advantage of mist and/or take advantage of large things like animals which they can hide behind and/or e.t.c)

It was just early daybreak, when a child got up early

The child looked around to see if any W.U.N.F were around, to the child and most people it appeared as if the W.U.N.F did not exist... but the rotting Edian bodies were a testament to their existence, then again there were plenty of W.U.N.F bodies virtually side by side the Edians corpses... Edians are extremely difficult to fool on the other hand W.U.N.F are extremely sneaky

the child got up and started heading for ''hell''

A few hours later Gab got up and was informed that the child was missing by a trooper

''What! for goodness sake, we should've keep the child caged up like an animal... it would appear to have been the best way to keep him or her safe'' Gab said with no sighn of actually worry on his face

''Gee sir... you're so sympathetic it breaks my heart'' the trooper said sarcastically

''Well, if the child wanted to live, he or she, shouldn't have run off like that besides theres nothing we can do for the kid'' Gab replied, with still no trace of worry on his face

Meanwhile, one of the scouts spotted the child running towards ''hell''. The scout slowly followed the girl to watch her, but remained at a fair distance in case anything unfortunate happened

the child ran down into ''hell'' through the tunnel the W.U.N.F had came through earlier

Whilst this was happening, the villagers were distraught and morale had already decreased by 25%

The scout continued watching from afar and took a peek through his binoculars from the top of the entrance into ''hell''

He spotted 5 goblins 2 on the left, 2 on the right and 1 in front of the end of the entrance the girl was about to run down into

the scout simply said: ''oh no'' with a helpless tone as he couldn't do a thing about it...

soon as the little girl reached the bottom of the entrance she let out a shrill shriek as the goblins came after her...

[Anathema]

(OOC: Sorry for not posting in a while. I've lost tracks of what I posses, so I'm just making the following figures up)

Infrastructure:

1 town hall

2 barracks

5,000 citizens

5,00 farms

2 barracks

2 gold mines

Current military

400 warriors

50 catapults

40 balistas

1 sorcerer

5 sorcerers in training

1 griphon

8 griphon eggs, to hatch next post

2,000 gold

Does this sound fair?

[The_Sadukar]

A few days before the dwemer had arravied to Encelon once again, and under the leadership of Warlord/viceroy Fingon begning a recolonizaton.

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A guardian partroling the vest entrence to Encelon hears a shriek, and imeadely runs to the source of the sound. He finds what he frist belives to be a stray dwemer child, and more improtant ha finds 5 goblins, he starts singing:

"IN THIS BLOODY DAWN

I WILL WASH MY SOUL

TO CALL THE SPIRIT OF VENGEANCE

TO DENY MY WISDOM FOR ANGER

TO BREAK THE SCREAM OF THE SILENT FOOL

AND TO BE THE SON OF DOOM...

OF DOOM!

IN THIS BLOODY DAWN

I WILL WASH MY SOUL

TO CALL THE SPIRIT OF VENGEANCE

TO DENY MY WISDOM FOR ANGER

TO BREAK THE SCREAM OF THE SILENT FOOL

TO DANCE THE DANCE OF DEATH...

OF DEATH!"

The goblins turns only the be slice up 2 at a time.

The guardians stops singing and turns to the child "come one littel one we are going back to your mother." to his surprise the gril starts to cry, the guardian inspect her closer, and discover that she is no elf, although she looks like one hte guardian have hard tales of short lived beigns called humans looking like elfs. the guardian is about to try the common tounge (anyone can spaek this) when the W.U.N.F scout enters...

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Encelon status:

Units

Civilians: 136 growing by 10% (from Dolicot)

Soilders: 18 Guardians. 10 Bowmen (10 form Dolicot and 8 form teh turtel riders, same goes for the bowmen)

Infrastrucsture

110 residences under repair

1 barrack under repair

3 forge no output under repair

1 tempel under repair

Armory: 45 swords, 45 full plate armor and 20 bows. (fomr Dolicot)

Gold: 1800 + 136

Goldmine: no output under repair

Forces camped outside of Encelon

1 warturtal not ready for battle

NOTE: teh dwemar have left Dolicot

[Twin-Head]

(OOC: The goblins were friends with the W.U.N.F.)

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The remaining goblins run off towards the tribe screaming "Traitors, Traitors! The ugly tall guys are TRAITORS" The goblins start gathering their troops, which counts 600 total. They attack the W.U.N.F. base. They all charge, and the goblin high sorcerer starts chanting...

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The goblin says "Alright, we'll do what you say, we'll do anything, just spare our live please!" The goblins that the high sorceror captured says.

[The_Sadukar]

As far as I know I requeris both side to be freinds, you only worte that the goblins were freinds whit the W.U.N.F. but Snakegab never repied

[Sneakgab]

(OOC I never knew the goblins were my freinds ???... additionaly the W.U.N.F have never actually talked with the goblins and thus reacted to them simply as nuetrals... additionally the goblins have never seen a W.U.N.F soldier... though they have probably seen one of the villagers but didn't they assume the villagers they spotted were nuetral? ??? I will simply wait for Twin-head to clarify things for us since he it's probable he has a better account than me however for now I will simply write about the scout's reaction but right now the rest of the W.U.N.F still consider the goblins as neutrals... Fortunately I have confidence that Twin-head will make the situation both clear and interesting :))

''Woah, I guess you saved her'' the scout simply said looking at the goblin carcasses scatter over the tunnel entrance

He walked slowly and carefully over to the guardian, with the girl crying by him... his eyes glanced upwards at the elf, and stared at his long ears

''Yes, I did... but slaughtering those goblins were almost half as rewarding'' the guardian said, his eyes noticing the fact that the scout had exceedingly short and flat ears as the girl did

''Well, I guess that awnsers the question of whether the L.G.M are aggresive to us or not'' the scout said, his eyes turning back to linger on the goblin carcasses

(OOC By using the word ''us'' the scout had let out information which he was trained not to do however at this point he already had started trustinf the elf a little)

''L.G.M?'' the guardian asked

''Ah... I mean these little green men...'' the scout replied

''I assume you're reffering to these goblins... of course orcs are green but they are certainly not little in sense of the word. And you once asked whether these goblins are aggresive to you're people or not? well then you must have literally been living in these caves for years, and were so used to it you didn't even know what these goblins were... these goblins are aggresive to every other living being...'' the guardian replied with a surprised look on his face...

''Goblins? orcs?... Well, were totally new here, we don't even know how we arrived at these mountains, when we found the goblins we were hoping for a peaceful relationship... so much for that... but perhaps you could fill us in about this... new world... (OOC perhaps you willl ;D) and afterwards if you wish I will take you to my W.U.N.F group and the villagers'' the scout said hopefully

''W.U.N.F? peaceful relationship with goblins? new world? I think that some of the plants growing in you're caves may have had... addictive qualities'' the guardian joked

''I bet some of our villagers would like to find plants with such qualities'' the scout joked

they both shared a few laughs

''Well, it appears you and me or my likely the dwemer and the... W.U.N.F... have much to learn from each other'' the guardian said hopefully

''This is true, unfortunately I can't take you directly to my base, because my commander is extremely careful... can't call paranoia in a place like this though'' the scout said, his eyes once again turning to the slaughtered goblin's carcasses's

''Agreed, well as long as you're commander enjoys slaughtering goblins it's freindly enough for me'' the guardian joked

''...hmmm... perhaps I shall take you directly to my leader instead... I warnd you though that when you're eyes first set upon my people, their things and looks might scare you... although that group of goblins you killed didn't seem to scare you... still you never know...'' the scout said

''What! I do know! nothing can scare a guardian!'' the guadrian replied, clearly totally believing what he just said

And the scout didn't doubt it either

(you decide whether or not the guardian goes to meet Gab, and if he fills the W.U.N.F in about the world''

[The_Sadukar]

The Guardian, the scout and the girl walked back to somewere near the W.U.N.F camp. while walking the guaridan asked "Is there something wrong whit, the littel one?, she haven't said a word since the fight" "she is still a bit choked, it was th frist time she ever saw blood in for real" the scout replied "Really, the frist time, by her age, any of my people would already have been in the darkest dream for a week." the guardian said, "the darkest dream?" now it was the scout's turn to ask "it's a place every dwemer has to go to when about 10 years old. It's a place every dwemer fears most. ofcause it's only a state of mind, but you have to be there a week. but after that, you know what the worst fear is, and nothing else holds any terror to you anymore." answerd the guardian "I see" relpied the scout.

The three contiued for awhile

then the scout asked "I saw you killing the goblins, how can you continue singing while still concentrating on fighting" "we go into the dream of carnage, so you can say we sleep hit open eyes and ears, while dreaming we and see hear everything more clearly, and sometimes a few seconds before they happen. so we have plenty of concentration left to sing" the guaridan happely answerd "So you can sleep when ever you like?" to scout asked "Yes we can, but tell me more of your kind, is it true what I've hard that your kind lives in several warring clans, and soemtimes also fight each other." the guardian answerd/asked "yes it is" the scout replied "wait here, I'll go get my comander"

[Lord J]

(OOC: Umm...What of Ghroqmoore? And what does Ztraag find while examining the creature closely?)

"Good..." says T'naga menacingly, "Now! How many Goblins are left in Encelon!?"

Meanwhile, one of the Orcish spies, sent a few posts back, spots the Elf Guardian and the two W.U.N.F creatures walking along the deserted Encelon road. Deciding to take a chance when it's given to him, he follows closely, and beckons the others of his group closer...

Faction Status: Unsurpassed

Political Status: Neutral - High Alert

Infantry: 513War, 15Spy, 7Sor, 60 High Warriors

Artillery: 101 Cannons

Resources: 4250 Gold, 1190 Crystal

Research: Crystalline Shielding: 80%

Construction: Faktrie: 80%

5 Spies at Encelon

Fingon and the Turtle Riders of Encelon

Stronkholt: 2 Townhalls, 95 longhouses, 3 Mines, 2 Barraks, 1 Blacksmythe, 1 Tower of Wizardry, 9,500 residents.

Orhkland: 5 plots, 2 farms, 1 Townhall, 55 residents.

[Sneakgab]

the scout and the guardian started walking up one of many slopes leading up to one of the many perches each of which often had a cave upon... this perch however had only 1 slope leading up to it and the cave entrance took most of the perches expanses so it seemed like the slope went right into the cave... the rest of the small amount of space on the perch was taken by up bushes and the like

''It is true that our kind are split into many warring nations, but the situation has improved and all of those from our world stand united now... you see W.U.N.F stand for world united nations forces... of course there are the Magic forces and the Edians... but the Magic forces are very peaceful and diplomatic, as a result we are fully allied with them... then there's the Edians... but they are not quite fully human though they appear much like us... however that's another story that only Gab may be able to tell you about fully...'' the scout said,

''Hmmmm... interesting... my people, and indeed all the people iv'e heard of... whether they be orcs, dwarves or elves like myself have yet to hear of you're kind... or the Edians and Magic Forces'' the guardian replied

''Well, then... perhaps we'll never have to see those Edian b@$t@rd$ ever again, guess it's not important that Gab tells you about the'' the scout said hopefullly

''Right this way'' the scout said, whilst standing by the cave

''But it's pitch black in there!'' the guardian exclaimed

All of a sudden a man wearing green goggles and wielding what appeared to be a piece of metal stepped out of the bushes... an N.V.G trooper (OOC wearing his night vision goggles and holding his light machine gun

'' Where the hell did you come from, and who the hell are you!?'' the guardian exclaimed once more, whilst unsheathing his sword

''Wait!, he's one of us'' the scout answered back

''Well, well, is that how you greet people out here? Fortunately were a bit better at greetings, here, wear this, it'll let you see in the dark

The N.V.G handed out a pair of night vision goggles first to the guardian and then a second pair to the scout

''What, the hell are these?'' the guardian asked with a look of slight uncertainty on his face

''Don't worry, just put them on, they're night vision goggles, they work by intensifying any existing light... so that you can see perfectly even in the darkest of areas'' the scout replied

The guardian put on the N.V.G, first having to loosen the straps and adjust it's position to compensate for his long ears

Suddenly his view became green and all that was once dark became clear to him

''Amazing...'' the guardian simply replied

''Yes, just remember to de-activate them in bright places alright? Weve got a few spare pairs of these goggles so Gab will probably let you take this pair, now follow me into the cave, Gab is waiting'' the scout said (OOC by this time, nightfall has already come)

the N.V.G trooper stepped back into the bushes and the guardian and scout entered the cave whilst the girl remained outside

turning the corner, the guardian spotted another N.V.G trooper behind a rock

''Aaaaah, so you're one of the T.P.M'' came a cold voice as Gab suddenly stepped out of a small nook at the back of the cave

the guardian had a slightly perplexed look on his face

''Ah, sir, I think he preffers being called an elf or an dwemer'' the scout informed

''Verywell, anyway... it is a pleasure to finally see one of you ... dwemer... in person'' Gab said

''And a curious sight to behold some more of you're people, including you're self'' the guardian replied

''Indeed... well it would appear that human formalities will be of little consequence here. What brings you to here?'' Gab asked

[The_Sadukar]

"I'm here as a result of a long series of events (fills Gab in on the details), and so I offer you my friendship, and I will gladly take a message back to my lord"

Units

Civilians: 149 growing by 10%

Soilders: 18 Guardians. 10 Bowmen

Infrastrucsture

110 residences

1 barrack

3 forge

1 tempel

Armory: 45 swords, 45 full plate armor and 20 bows.

Gold: 1936 + 149

Goldmine: 250

Forces camped outside of Encelon

1 warturtal not ready for battle

[Twin-Head]

Groqmoores machete slices milkEye's tail open...

MilkEye's Turn

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(OOC: The goblins had a neutral relationship with the W.U.N.F. Thats what they call "Friends" Soryy about that, i really meant that the saw you as someone not to attack, without a reason. Goblins attack most of the time for no reason. When you were "neutral" they wouldn't attack you without a 'reason')

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Just to let you know, elves have darkvision, they can see in the dark...

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"Ok." the captured goblin says. "There are the survivors from here, which is me, Botch, and his groupies. They got away, but you guys got me. Then there is another tribe which are neutrals with the wunf. there is one last tribe, but i don't know where they are. That's all i know, I swear!!!"

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(OOC: Ahh yes, i almost forgot)

Ztraag finds on closwe inspection of the creature.... That it is a reflection of a creature whon is really somewhere else....

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[Sneakgab]

(OOC yeah I know night elves in Wc3 can research ultra vision which grants them full eyesight at night time, but I didn't know normal elves had night vision, I assumed it would be a race speciality kind of thing... also this wasn't simply ''night'' it was pitch black... so unless elven eyes work be electronically intensifying light, they still have a small problem, also if they can, then that means they can't see during the day)

''Well, well, quite an interesting story... it is fortunate to see that where there are villains who will even attack little children, there are heroes who will save those children... of course this may be an attempt to fabricate a situation so as to serve as political treachery...'' Gab said before he was interrupted...

''Political treachery?'' the guardian quickly said

''Pardon me, I actually apologize for such a suggestion... it's just that we've had a little trouble with the Magic Forces back in the past... they even have an advisor of treachey on the emperors council... can't blame danny though, but his people were once so treacherous that they took his role as emperor away from and exiled him just so that they could betray us... fortunately with our help and even the help of the Edians in an extremely distorted manner, Danny became emperor once more... I apologize once again for I am clearly getting away from the point of the discussion. Go back to you're lord and tell him we are interested in an Alliance, trade, or anything for that matter... you may want an escort however... after all you may need to go back through the west entrance... and there just may be more goblins waiting for you... of course it's you're choice'' Gab said

The guardian chose to... and left

When the guardian left, Gab ordered the scout to go observe ''hell'' again, after which the scout will report back in 1 post and then go to serve as a spotter to the sniper armed with the combat class sniper rifle

Meanwhile the scouts that were sent to trail the orcish army had caught up with them and will continue to trail them until they set up a camp or reach their home base

Also the scout that was checking out ''hell'' found the following information on metal deposits in the area...

Finally, Gab had ordered construction of housing inside the caves to begin... these houses will be as quaint and rudimentary as can be since the cavern structure serves as the walls, roof, and floor and the tables and such will be hidden within the walls

Construction of the housing will take 1 post

teaching the villagers how to enter, exit and travel through the caves will takes an additinal post