OOC: Sup Whitti!
The boat rocked more violentaly than ever. Bill, Toru, and Keldain hung onto the sides of the boat to stay afloat. They got closer to the swirling pit in the middle of the river, and they could not stop the boat.
They were pushed sideways towards it but suddenly smashed into a small rock. They had halted for a brief moment. Bill got the rope that tied the boat to the dock, and tied it tightly around his own sword and then tied it again to the railing of the small boat. He got Larien\'s attention who quickly flew over to Bill. Bill instructed Larien to fly to a nearby tree and stick the sword into the tree so they could shimmey over to land. Larien said it was too dark to see straight, and that his wing was badly hurt. Bill then put his hand on Larien\'s shoulder and said that he was their only choice, and if he did not hit the sword into the tree they would all drown.
Larien stared at Bill, and then turned and flew away. A few minutes later there was a tug on the rope. Toru hung onto the rope and shimmied across, and then tugged the rope again. The boat started to move away from the rock, so only a few seconds was left. Bill crossed over and pulled the rope. Suddenly the boat creaked again, slid off the rock, and flipped over on its side. Keldain quickly cut the rope and hung on for dear life.
He was swept back and forth, but he still attempted to climb the rope. He was now being pulled towards the whirl pool, and his head was frequently being dunked under water. He hung on and climbed a bit more. Larien suddenly flew to him and tried to pick him up but the water was to strong. He then pushed Keldain up the rope, which worked for a bit. But suddenly a giant tentacle shot out from inside the whirl pool and clutched Larien, not letting him fly because his wings were under the tentacle.
Another shot out and grabbed Keldain, but he pulled out his sword before it could grab his arms. He sliced the tentacle in half and lept onto the one holding Larien. He freed Larien and threw him in the water. He jumped in after him. Bill and Toru threw the rope out again and this time they were able to pull themselves onto dry land.
Toru, Larien, and Keldain stood at the shore looking for Bill. He came back a moment later with someone at his side. \"Hello!\", called the figure at Bill\'s side. They walked closer and it was revealed to be-Whitti! \"He had fallen asleep apparently from some moldy bread he had eaten. It seems he is back with us now\", said Bill. Whitti smiled and motioned for them to follow. They walked for about a mile until they came to a dimly lit town.
Whitti went to a small house and opened the front door. \"This is my home, here in the small town of Bumbry\", said Whitti. They went in, climbed a small set of stairs, and plopped onto their beds. Whitti stood at the door of the giant bed room and asked what happened. Bill and Toru explained the most part of what had happened, but Keldain and Larien were much to tired to talk.
\"We\'ve lost everything\", said Toru. \"All our weaponry, money, clothing, and food.\" Bill huffed a small laugh and patted his side, amazingly he still had his satchel and sword. \"Don\'t worry, I have plenty of food, some spair weapons, and a few health spells we can use along the way\", said Whitti. \"We? You are joining us again?\", asked Larien, still panting from his adventure. \"Why yes. I am sorry for leaving so early when it was I who started the adventure. Why had yall kept going to Kadaikos?\", asked Whitti. Toru raised his palm and said, \"Well guess what this mark-.\" \"The mark! It is true! But for you to know only Dorian could have told you. Where is he?\", asked Whitti. \"He is with his friend. A...hmm....Sir....something....ah! Sir Tradus Awastry, a fighter mage of sorts\", said Bill.
\"That name sounds very familiar\", said Whitti. \"I think I heard the old man talking to someone about Awastry, and something about treatchery, and then orcish half-trolls.\" \"Well the orcish half-trolls are real. An army of them are trying to kill us. Some Daktreme lead them on their way\", said Toru. Whitti put his hand on his face. \"Damn...wait! I remember...he said....wait...that means...no...damn it!\", screamed Whitti, his eyes frantically over seeing the room as if searching for something. \"What?\", asked Bill. \"Awastry\'s a traitor. I remember the old man\'s words now. Awastry has joined Twauron, and I think he is making these orcish half-trolls\", said Whitti slowly. \"That means-\", said Larien but was cut off by Whitti. \"It means Dorian is in danger, and that he may even be dead by now\", said Whitti.
MeanWhile, Dorian is on his horse galloping towards the Ruins of Datratium to meet Sir Tradus Awastry
Dorian leaps off his horse and races up a flight of stairs and opens two sets of doors. \"Sir Tradus! Sir Tradus, are you here?\", yelled Dorian. A hand placed itself on Dorian\'s shoulder. \"I am here, Dorian\", said Awastry. Tradus was a tall man, with a long brown beard, and long brown hair. His fingers and face were worn from his age, but he still held the power of many inside him. He wore dark, black robes, and his hood was down. \"Come, I know of what you seek\", said Tradus.
Dorian followed Tradus in a small room, where Tradus then sat down and put his finger tips together and closed his eyes. Suddenly a horse, fire blazing around it, and a dark rider upon the horse, flashed into Dorian\'s mind. This was the \"Rider of Twauron\". It watches everything, and when you see it, it sees you. And its henchmen are near. Dorian began to worry slightly but kept his mind clear in case Awastry read his mind, and he was who Dorian thought he might be.
Suddenly Awastry\'s head shot up and his eyes burst open. \"His army is great. In both numbers and strength. Twauron is growing stronger. He seems undefeatable\", said Awastry. \"Where does he come from?\", asked Dorian. \"From the north, his firey empire grows on the highest peaks of Kadaikos\", said Awastry, his eyes following Dorian. \"Tradus...I...I have the key\", Dorian said hesitantly. Awastry\'s eyes widened, and then closed to but tiny slits. \"You have the key to the power?\", asked Awastry. Dorian stopped pacing and looked at Awastry. Awastry smiled. \"Then join us, join us and we shall rule all of Yliakum! Twauron is strong, and you and I will rule beside him! I can help him forget the past and you and I shall rule Yliakum with the dark lord!\", yelled Awastry. Dorian sighed slightly to himself. He muttered some words and his finger-tips lit up. He put forth his fingers and finished the encantation and sparks flew again Awastry, holding him against the wall. \"Since when did Sir Tradus Awastry abandon all of his vast knowledge to join...him?\", asked Dorian. Awastry smiled and said \"Boodemrus Inastus!\" and opened his mouth. A fire ball shot out and hit Dorian\'s arm, burning it and pushed him to the ground a few feat back.
Awastry fell to the ground and yelled \"Dakomus Mastreem!\" and a burst of wind pushed Dorian against a door, and he could not move. \"Since I knew the dark lord WOULD win this pathetic war. Give me the mark you fool!\", said Awastry, increasing the strength of the wind holding Dorian. \"Fine\", he said and the doors opened and Dorian was slammed to the floor. The doors slammed shut again, and then disappeared. The room was dark, and Dorian was very weak. He put his hand up and said \"Droomat\" and a small light lit in the palm of his hand. He could see the ceiling, lowering towards him, to crush him. He gasped and said \"Dakoosa Anat Shareem Dastat Faroosh!\" and a small hole burst in the side of the room. He dragged himself over and saw that the ruins had been transported to deep within Twauron\'s domain. \"Klyrin Dorat\", said Dorian, as the ceiling was only 3 feet from his face. He lept out of the hole, and wings sprouted on his back, like those of the Klyros, and he flew quickly away from the domain.