[UNION] Drade plot ending. ((ooc post))

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Now the Plotline for this has come to an end, a rather long plot of appox 2-3 yrs in the end which has been put into three part for me to do it, and I hope everyone has had fun while it has been running.

I know there has been the odd bad bit/Delays and such but in the end a plot is over and done with now, to which I want to thank all those who have taken part in the events for it, read the IC stories and became friends of the Characters.

I will take this time to say as fun as this has been, it has also been much alot of hard work and careful planning to pull of which I could not of done without the help of others from the RPers of Union group that I am proud to be a part of. If any of you need someone to help with your plots/events I will be happy to help out where needed with the numberous alts I have.

I am now going to be taking a break from running plots and attempting to build up my RPSG's.

I would once again like the thank everyone for their help and time with this Plotline.

If anyone is interested, here is the chat I logged, ready in script form.

Burial site of Drade, a small isle off the shores of Peregrine Island

[Local] Bill Zombie: would it be better if i had my magcial sword ?
[Local] Reverend Pious: Is this Drade's rite of Ressurection?
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Ah Greetings
Whirling Dervish nods
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Yes it is indeed
Whirling Dervish produces the bag of crushed chalk from earlier and proceeds to encircle the area with it as the others talk
[Local] Reverend Pious: I offer my power.
[Local] Reverend Pious: I can help.
Red Commissar glances at the chalk.
[Local] Red Commissar: Ah it begins.
[Local] Red Commissar: Ah Pious!
[Local] Bill Zombie: there we go , very powerful this blade
[Local] Reverend Pious: I am Reverend Pious Michael Hunter.
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Bill.. no weapons but that of mine
Reverend Pious notices Red
[Local] Red Commissar: I have heard of you. You have impressive file.
[Local] Bill Zombie: ok .. but its ready in case ..
[Local] Red Commissar: All help iz good help.
Ilemauzer stares at Pious, silent for now.
[Local] Reverend Pious: Evening, Red Commissar, good to see you here. Its been too long.
Unknown Spirits from behind the rock a mage dressed person steps out dressed in royal blue and red.
Underthrow looks Pious up and down, "Impressive."
Red Commissar nods.
[Local] Red Commissar: Time passes by quickly.
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Ah.. Serion..
[Local] Red Commissar: Ah, zhere iz our Hunters Guild representive.
[Local] Red Commissar: Do you carry ze blade comrade?
Glisten looks at reverend, briefly, and then again continues to examine her disk.
Unknown Spirits Serion nods before holding out the fossilised sword from under his robes.
Unknown Spirits Slowly he walks up and places it under where Drade hovers on top of the keystone disc.
Red Commissar nods and watches.
[Local] Red Commissar: Have ve all taken our represntive discs?
[Local] Unknown Spirits: We may begin.
[Local] Rik T Jaeger: yep *waves disc
Reverend Pious collects the moon disc
[Local] Reverend Pious: Got it.
Underthrow takes a long breath, looking around
Unknown Spirits Suriyah nods and hold out her disc towards Drade
Ilemauzer holds the disc symbolizing darkness at an arms length towards the detached spirit.
Underthrow keeps ahold of the disc with a single nod
Red Commissar shrugs and holds the disc of fire before him.
Catz switches the disc of the Sun from hand to hand, then infront of her
Whirling Dervish holds out the earth disc
Bill Zombie holds out his given disc
Glisten holds out the Star disk.
Rik T Jaeger copies the crowd disc wise
[Local] Red Commissar: If zis vorks, vodka and egg of nogg for all at ze chalet?
[Local] Catz: Deal, Red.
Reverend Pious holds out the moon disc at arms length
[Local] Unknown Spirits: When ready, Underthrow.
[Local] Ilemauzer: Squee...never rely on success by itself.
[Local] Bill Zombie: no not the nogg please
Underthrow nods
Underthrow looks around
[Local] Red Commissar: Be confident Ilemauzer, ve have all faced challenges...
Underthrow takes another deep breath, his voice echoing around the small island
[Local] Underthrow: Noble warrior fallen of battle, friends not foe be gathered here for sacrifice rebound. Our aid keep true and of honest cause, our noble friend his life be found..
Underthrow holds the disc infront of himself, waiting
Unknown Spirits the keystone disc glints for a moment, as do the rest of the discs.
[Local] Red Commissar: Ah, ze magic stirs...
Red Commissar nods at the glinting surface of the fire disc.
[Local] Ilemauzer: Prepare for unexpected consequences, squee...
[Local] Rik T Jaeger: hey i am Rik
[Local] Red Commissar: If you are wrong you must drink ze egg of nogg Ilemauzer.
[Local] Underthrow: ..We call upon the power of these items to summon back he who was fallen, our wish to bring him back.
Unknown Spirits the sword raises up suddenly hovering up onto his tip.
Unknown Spirits the key stone disc begins to spin on the ground
Unknown Spirits the glint from it grows before a voice calls out
Red Commissar watches the acivitiy patiently.
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Voice: I be summoned forth to this plane, for the fallen to rasie again..
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Voice: Those of the fallen's family and friends speak forth the name of that to be returned to the plane of living.
[Local] Red Commissar: Drade.
[Local] Glisten: Drade.
[Local] Bill Zombie: Drade
[Local] Catz: Drade.
[Local] Whirling Dervish: Drade
[Local] Underthrow: Drade.
Local] Rik T Jaeger: Drade
Ilemauzer speaks the name with an odd accent "...Drade."
[Local] Reverend Pious: Drade.
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Voice: The choice has been made.
Reverend Pious begins to mutter latin incantations to help along with the ritual
Reverend Pious mutters "Regna terrae, cantate Deo,"
Unknown Spirits suddenly the keystone disc glows brightly and shoots a beam of light out upwards hitting Drade
Reverend Pious prays "psallite Dominoqui fertis super caelumcaeli ad Orientem"
Red Commissar begins to struggle holding the disc...."I hope zis does not get molten metal hot..."
Unknown Spirits suddenly in turn from Underthrows right each disc does the same.
Glisten looks like she is feeling uncomfortable.
Whirling Dervish is startled, almost dropping the disc
Catz is glowing like a lighthouse right now "Just keep a hold of it."
Underthrow keeps ahold of it, concentrating, increasing the general luck of those present
Reverend Pious look on determined as his disc glows and beams light onto Drade
[Local] Bill Zombie: how odd
[Local] Red Commissar: Ancient magic iz strong it zeems!
Unknown Spirits slowly the beams mere into Drade ans as he glowls brightly and forms into a pure white glowing form of a man.
Red Commissar focuses the shaky beams on Drade.
[Local] Whirling Dervish: Keep up the prayers, Reverend. This isn't quite over.
Ilemauzer closes her eyes, humming an almost silent sound, focusing on holding the disc in position.
[Local] Reverend Pious: Okay.
Unknown Spirits with a brust of mystic energy like an almighty wave everything goes white for a moment.
Reverend Pious carries on praying
[Local] Reverend Pious: Ecce dabit voci Suaevocem virtutis,tribuite virtutem Deo.
Glisten is able to hold the disk in her hands, but she doesn't look like she is enjoying the situation.
Whirling Dervish shields her eyes with ehr free hand
Ilemauzer chimes out a sound that everyone in the circle feels, their grips on the discs strengthening for several long moments.
[Local] Reverend Pious: Ab insidiis diaboli, libera nos, Domine.Ut Ecclesiam tuam secura tibi facias
Unknown Spirits as the glow dims drade stands there holding onto the sword.
Underthrow keeps a solid stance, never blinking
Whirling Dervish smiles
Reverend Pious whispers on "libertate servire, te rogamus, audi nos.Ut inimicos sanctae Ecclesiae humiliare digneris,te rogamus, audi nos."
[Local] Red Commissar: Ack, iz like shell exploded too close!
Red Commissar shakes his head back and forth slightly.
Unknown Spirits looking to the fossiled sword he uses the last of the beams power to bring it back to it's normal state
Reverend Pious stares at the new form of Drade, holding on to the sword. He carries on with the prayer, hoping to strengthen the man's spirit further. He whispers "Optimus proeliator cado of pugna, amicitia non inimicus exsisto recolligo hic pro vitualamen reboundus. Orior oriri ortus iterum. suscitatio Reverto ex vorago nex, ut nos dico super vestri nomen, vos vadum refero quod exorior simul!
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Voice: He of the Fallen as returned, Guard the items for they shall need it.
Catz 's arcane marks are still glowing quite bright, blinks trying to clear her eye "Feels like someone just poured boiling hot water over me."
[Local] Whirling Dervish: Is he returned whole?
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Thank you my Friends, family.. and well wishers.
[Local] Ilemauzer: Ancient magics, squee...they are not often forgotten without reason.
[Local] Unknown Spirits: It would appear so..
Unknown Spirits looks down at his armour.
Glisten lowers her disk. And looks at Drade.
Red Commissar shakes hois head and chuckles.
Whirling Dervish fishes in her coat again and produces a vial of blood. She throws it to the form of Drade.
[Local] Bill Zombie: phew it worked
[Local] Unknown Spirits: And seems there was one last gift from the others after all
[Local] Red Commissar: Veminds me of escapink from a shot down Hind a long time ago.
[Local] Red Commissar: A gift?
Red Commissar lowers his own disc.
[Local] Unknown Spirits: The armour Red
Reverend Pious lowers his arm and the disc in it.
[Local] Red Commissar: Ah ze armour?
[Local] Red Commissar: It iz needed too?
Catz puts her hands on her thighs and leans foward slightly, "Heck. Shinier armour than mine."
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Ah Catz.
[Local] Red Commissar: And velcome back Drade to ze plain of ze livink.
Underthrow breaths a sigh of relief, relaxing with the disc in hand
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Indeed.. I wasn't aware I would be getting it
[Local] Rik T Jaeger: so can i get out of this robe now ?
Catz laughs, looking slightly out of breath "Nice to see you again though."
[Local] Unknown Spirits: And again Thank you Friends for this gift.
[Local] Red Commissar: Da Rik.
Whirling Dervish nods
[Local] Red Commissar: Ilemauzer must drink egg of nogg at chalet soon too.
[Local] Glisten: Anytime, handsome...
[Local] Red Commissar: Nothink vent wrong.
Whirling Dervish chuckles, her voice sounding dry and dusty
Blade Racer watches the group
[Local] Rik T Jaeger: arrh better ..
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Indeed, but it appears it has take somewhat out of you lot.
[Local] Bill Zombie: see red fate was not watching
[Local] Ilemauzer: You speak soon, male Red, squee. Reversal of death is not little amount of magic flow. I am certain this will have consequences.
Whirling Dervish nods, "And right now, I need lots of water.."
Whirling Dervish coughs, a lot
Local] Reverend Pious: Yes Commissar, I am also most grateful nothing unearthly occured here tonight, no demonic intervention or the like. Ah! I love it when a plan comes together!
[Local] Unknown Spirits: I wonder how much of the power I shall retain from the others..
Red Commissar shakes his head and stretches...."Hot fire and vodka vill restore me..."
[Local] Rik T Jaeger: gloom monkies .. stuff happens ,just go with the flow ..
[Local] Red Commissar: Lies Ilemauzer. No funnies to be read unless you drink ze egg of nogg.
[Local] Bill Zombie: no , i feel no side effects ..
[Local] Red Commissar: Anyvay Drade vhat vill you do now?
[Local] Red Commissar: And vhat do ve do vith zese?
Unknown Spirits nods To Pious "It is good for you to of come.
Red Commissar indicates with the disc in his hands...
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Keep them.
[Local] Red Commissar: Keep zem?
Underthrow looks at the disc, then to WD
[Local] Rik T Jaeger: keep what ?
[Local] Red Commissar: Zese ancient magical artifacts? can zey be a danger again?
[Local] Glisten: Ahem.
Whirling Dervish studies the Earth disc
[Local] Reverend Pious: If ever you feel sickly or unwell, come and find me, I will help sustain your spirit anyway I can Drade.
[Local] Unknown Spirits: All of you.. it is part of the rite, they must stay with their now new guardians.
[Local] Glisten: I have a safe place to keep them, if needed?
[Local] Blade Racer: nine of you....
[Local] Whirling Dervish: Guardians? But I'm an old woman, Drade!
[Local] Red Commissar: Ve are guardians now?
[Local] Ilemauzer: Squee...male Red, ancient artifacts do not go missing if are safe, harmless.
[Local] Red Commissar: I vas considerink givink mine to ze Magi.
Bill Zombie looks at his disc .." hmm more trouble im sure "
[Local] Catz: I'll keep mine..
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Do not worry it is only a short term thing.
[Local] Red Commissar: Vell now Ilemauzer can be sure to help us guard zis magic.
[Local] Red Commissar: Short term?
Underthrow looks to WD again, then behind to Blade. With a small shake his head he sits down, "I'll put it in the safest place I know."
[Local] Whirling Dervish: ...
[Local] Red Commissar: I am now confused.
[Local] Unknown Spirits: In a year they will of reagain enough of their power to be stored anyway from you.
[Local] Rik T Jaeger: i can dump them somewhere ..out of theway if ya like ..
[Local] Red Commissar: Anyvay, thanks for showink up comrades. No doubt many of you miss ze free drink and fire of ze chalet.
[Local] Whirling Dervish: I suppose... this is the price we have all paid for resurrecting Drade. Vigilance.
[Local] Red Commissar: Ah, so ve are temporary guardians?
[Local] Red Commissar: A better price zat ze time ve had to recvive Spruk I vill say.
[Local] Whirling Dervish: Hmmm
[Local] Reverend Pious: I shall guard your talisman well Drade. With great vigilance!
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Well in the days of old.. the disc would of been kept by their holders till the death of the holder.. but im sure that with these times things can change
[Local] Ilemauzer: Great power seeks balance, squee...do not assume this will be easy, or uneventful.
[Local] Underthrow: If it leads to that, I'll recharge 'em myself.
[Local] Bill Zombie: ok i will get this item some where safe ..hmm better change
[Local] Blade Racer: life for life
Whirling Dervish holds the disc close to her chest and looks a little pale. "Perhaps not, but I'll guard it anyway. It is the least an old woman can do."
[Local] Red Commissar: As long as Magnus stays dead I vhink zese discs vill be unnoticed...
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Also if they are kept by those I trust i know they will not be used for evil.
[Local] Red Commissar: Iz not like zey are ze only ones in zis city.
Unknown Spirits checks over his armour some more
[Local] Rik T Jaeger: ok lets at those drinks
[Local] Reverend Pious: Blade!
[Local] Blade Racer: reverend
Underthrow summons his golden staff and uses it to prop himself up
[Local] Red Commissar: Ah, time for zome vodka and maybe zome funnies...
Red Commissar slides the smoking disc into one of his combat jackets pockets.
Whirling Dervish 's voice is incredibly dry, "Well met by moonlight. And though our burden be greater than before, it is with the company of friends that we lighten our hearts... Don;t ask me who it was that first said that. My memory isn't what it used to be."
[Local] Red Commissar: Anyvone grabs I vill say it iz C4.
Whirling Dervish smiles, waves and heads off to the ferry
Underthrow takes a small flask of water from his coat
Ilemauzer secures the disc to her belt chain.
[Local] Glisten: Mmmm... I could join you, Commissar. For a drink.
[Local] Red Commissar: See you at ze Chalet Drade? and thank Suriyah for us for helpink.
[Local] Whirling Dervish: Ah, thank you.
[Local] Red Commissar: Da, drink iz good.
Unknown Spirits Suriyah nods the Disc seems as ghost like as she is.
Underthrow hands it over, "It's a tough job."
[Local] Reverend Pious: Want to come for a drink Blade?
Whirling Dervish takes a few swigs and heads away
[Local] Ilemauzer: Squee...this does not bode well...
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Ah the disc has been sent over to her to keep.
Blade Racer sighs and nods
[Local] Red Commissar: Do not vorry Ilemauzer. Now come for ze egg nogg.
[Local] Red Commissar: Good good. Paka friends, see you at ze chalet or another time...
Unknown Spirits glances over his shoulders, " OH I have wings.. to!"
[Local] Ilemauzer: Squee...I will consider.
[Local] Red Commissar: Da.
[Local] Blade Racer: that was very risky reverend
Glisten looks at Catz, Reverend Pious, and Ilemauzer for while.
[Local] Red Commissar: Zey came vith sword.
[Local] Red Commissar: Paka!
Underthrow offers a handshake
[Local] Reverend Pious: The resurection rite?
Unknown Spirits shakes Underthrows Hand
[Local] Blade Racer: indeed.....such things take a great amount of strength..you could have all been killed
Catz stretches her arms behind her head, then lets out a long breath "Okay." Marks fade.
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Thank you friend
[Local] Underthrow: Good to have you back.
Ilemauzer stares back at Glisten...then takes flight.
[Local] Unknown Spirits: You are indeed a powerful mage
[Local] Underthrow: Thanks. But I'm a wizard.
[Local] Reverend Pious: Well, we weren't. Quit your worrying my friend. We're all skilled in our individual pursuits. We're good enough to take the risks we take, you know?
Underthrow smirks, "Use your extra time well. See you around."
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Ah but still your power is great, and Farewell.
Blade Racer sighs and nods "very well...but we should keep an eye out....these kinds of rituals can leave holes...specially round this place
[Local] Reverend Pious: We'll do that.
[Local] Reverend Pious: Welcome back to the land of the living Drade.
[Local] Unknown Spirits: There was no risk to their lives.. the power came from the Discs not them.
[Local] Reverend Pious: Do with your new chance at life, something good.
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Thank you, I am glad to be back.
[Local] Unknown Spirits: I shall, as I am honoured to be back, and bound to continue the fight against the darkness.
[Local] Blade Racer: well...congratulations on being back....and not bringing some malformed demonic or chaotic enterty through
Reverend Pious flods aside his cloak, readying for flight.
[Local] Reverend Pious: Just so you know Drade.
[Local] Unknown Spirits: yes?
[Local] Reverend Pious: I had a dream this morning about the Hunters Guild
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Oh may I ask what you saw?
Glisten looks at the trio. Interested.
[Local] Reverend Pious: Perhaps your guild and my team of supernatural hunters can work together as allies against the forces of darknes, at some point in time?
[Local] Unknown Spirits: It would be an Honour, and maybe a payment for your help with this.
Glisten seems interested.
[Local] Blade Racer: payment? we take paying these days?
[Local] Reverend Pious: In the dream I witnessed the Hunters Guild's struggle against Master Dark and the battle of the floating Grandhalls, with the mystics. I think all is well and back in order among the guild now though, since you are now back alive.
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Yes, a new High Council of Seers as taken over, and the Guild is back to what it should be.
[Local] Unknown Spirits: Serion here, is one of those who will be staying in the city for the seeable future to aid me.
Unknown Spirits points the robed man standing behiind him.
[Local] Blade Racer: hmmmm
[Local] Reverend Pious: Alright my friend. We'll better take our leave now, I'll be in contact with you concerning our coalition.
[Local] Unknown Spirits: I have been given the rank of Advisor to them myself, and Of course I wish you both well and Farewell
[Local] Blade Racer: good days to you sir
Reverend Pious floats on a soft breeze before jetting off into the clouds. "Good day to you all"