Roleplay....Duh! discussion

This is Roleplay 1. Now Roleplay!

Lianna ran to the top of the hill. She called out, and Leo landed on her arm. "I love hawking!" she sighed contently.

A large dong sounded across the realm. "Oh no!" Lianna muttered. She raced back to her room and locked all the doors. She stared out the window at the rading armies marching in.

amber looked out her window at the invasion and hastily finished the sword she was working on

((g2g...sorry!))

((bye kota))

(( bye kota))
((I should go as well, no one knows how long I have been on the computer bye!))

Lianna stared out her window in fear and wonder. "Why do these men raid our peaceful realm?" she wondered. "We've done nothing to anger them. All they are after is our land..."she sighed, answering her own question.

(how can a dragon fit into this?)

((he can be on the opposing side as a part of the army...))

(i dont wanna be part of the other side though..ooo how bout she helps defeat them somehow!)

((okay!))

Zalika danced in the flames, filled with ecstasy for once.

((Hi!))

((happy!))

((i shall make another chatacter tomorrow i have to go to bed:( ))

Kay stopped the caravan of gypsys. there was an army coming.

((Yeah, I have to go to bed too, see y'all! =D))

((noooo!!!!))

((sorry.))

((Hi, hi!))

Overlooking the pavilon, Lianna sighed. There, dozens of dozens of dozens of men we're suiting up for battle. "Why?" she asked sadly.

She loved fire. It was part of her.

She turned away from the window and stared into the mirror, lying on her dresser.

((Can't do anything 'til Zalika meets anyone.))

((where are you...? I'll meet you!))

((She's dancing in some fire, don't really know where, be creative!))

Anna twirled a piece of her silky black hair, something she did when she was daydreaming. "If only I could get out there....." she thought. "I could smite a hundred of those men..." she sighed, sure of her abilities. She had been master of swordplay since she was 10. "If only I could get out.." she muttered, once again shifting her gaze to the pavilon not 50 yards below.

((I ♥ swords!))

She opened her closet and gazed at it's magnificence. Slowly, she slipped her arm deep within the tiny room, between folds, under ruffles, and on top of blouses until she finally reached hooded cloak, covered in dust.

((Is she coming?))

"I will finally use you." she told the cloak, and slipped it on. At once, she became invisible, but slipping out of the shadows, she returned, once more to herself.

((yup!))

((*cheer*))

Anna hurridly made her way through the corridor and raced down the never-ending sttairs, until, at last, she reached the pavilonn. She hurried over to the black-smith, but before she could make it...."Umph! I'm so sorry!" she gasped, realizing that she had just bumped into to someone, sitting next to a small fire oit.

((Zalika?))

((Oh dang. Sorry, I have to go! Bye!))

((yeah....it was Zalika.....bye....))

((kk!))

Zalika jumped out of the fire. "It's alright," she said brightly. She studied Anna, noticing her war-type clothing. "War trouble?" she queried.

"Look around." she said, waving her hand torwards the crowd of men putting on armour and practicing there swords.

((hey kota))

"With who?" she questioned after surveying the area.

talsaya looked down at the armies of people below "poor humans cant stop fighting for 5 seconds"she sighed still watching just to see what was going to happen

chelsy ran fast. the whatever it was was chasing her and she sent lightning bolts back trying to hit it.

kay did a back bend on top of a wagon "wow there a lot of them"she said

((we're ELVES!!!!!!!!! I'm sorry for the outburst......I love elves......that's all.))

"The realm of Groidered. Amara must win this.....or it will be our tenth defeat in ten years, and I fear we are running low on men.......And that is why I must help!" Anna said, defending herself, though she had no need to. She tucked her hair under her helmet and snatched a sword from the racks.

Kay started doing flips and cart wheels gathering up enchanted star throwing knifes ( they always came back) a slim sword and this healing goo stuff.

After she had suited up, Anna started doing a warm-up with her father's best man. Seconds later, she was standing, her foot on top of his chest, her sword at his kneck. His eyes we're wide open in amazment. "No one has ever beaten me!" he said, stunned. Anna released her fake-prey and nodded in respect. "What is your name?" he asked. Anna froze. She wasn't supposed to be there. "That, I cannot tell you." she said, trying to sound manly. She shifted her eyes, waiting for his response. "Well, I guess I will have to guess." he sighed, obviously buying it. "Is it Harold? Come out from there old chum." "Nope!" Anna called back, already running into battle lines. The gates slowly opened, and the army of Amara, with one extra fighter, marched out in coordinated silence.

Kay ran up a hill to get a better view of what was going on. she saw a cloaked figure march with the soldiers. but this one was slimer smaller.


(( bye ))