Old Battleground

As you walk out of the woods you find a large praerie filled with weapons and skeletons it is said here was the last battle of the great war wich ended 100 years ago. Few dare to venture here as it is said to hold the souls of the ones long dead , but also the sword of the kings made by Anasterian himself.

Quests Available : Old Battleground.

I shall be watching this place carefully...

Zane walks up to the top of the hill and sees the certainly huge battleground site. "There muste of been a very bloody war here some time ago." He says as he walks down the hill and past a broken arch. The air around his is cold and Zane is almost shivering. He hears maons all around and feels like he is bieng closed in on. His instinct tells him that the sword is south, and he follows his instinct. He started to only walk south, but then that turned into a jog, and then a run. Zane was alsmost certain he saw a ghoul behind him. He rushed over broken pillars and rusty armor left behind by soldiers of long ago. He trips a few times, but gets back up and keeps running. He stops to take a breath and sees something shiny on the ground. Could it possibly be?? Zane thinks. He looks closer and is almost certain that it is the mystical blade. He grabs it and something ugly pops out of the ground and flies away. His hopes of finding the blade dimmed. He was strongly discouraged.

As soon as Zan lowers his guard shady people start aproaching him followed by ghosts of the ones long dead. They start making a circle and getting closer and closer. Is it the end for Zan?

(OCC - it ZANE XD)

Zane notices that he is bieng encircled and drops to his knees and pray to the God of Justice and War to reveal the blade. Zane kneels there faithfully as the ghosts prowl closer to him.

While Zane is praying Thousands ghost surround him , hope was none. a Voice come from Somewere:

I am Altaran... Captain of this Magnificient army of undeads. You little fly will die , you are not worthy of even being killed by me , byt my minions will do it.

The Knight desappears and the circle starts closing , there is no hope for Zane but all the suddent.. something very shiny seems to be on the ground. Is it?...

It is! Zane looks up and thanks the God of Justice and War. Zane picks up the mighty blade and thrust it into a undead minion and watches as it turns into dust. He swings the sword around carefully and disposes of about ten more undead creatures. Zane starts looking for the leader, Anster...he couldn't remember his name but kept searching. There was millions of them, how was he ever going to find the leader!?

The mighty blade as soing damages on the ranks of the minions , but they are too many. And the circle closes again.

I summoned the Fires of hell upon all evil creatures

Zane is bieng encircled again, he thrusts the mighty blade into the ground and sends waves pushing back the seemingly endless army advencing towards him. He suddenly remembers the leader's name. "Altaran!" Zane yells. Altaran appears in front of him. "Altaran, I challage you to a faire matche. If I lose, I wille never disturbe you againe, but if I may win, then you must leave this forbiddene place and rest somewhere else."

A bright light appears from nowere and a golden warrior walks into the Scene.

Enough! Go away kid and take the sword with you, leave it at the Guild. And you Altaran, you know perfectly only a hero could kill you. You would had killed the Kid easly.

Altaran- Indeed, i shall leave for now, but it is only because you are the God...

The remaining minions and knights desappear.

yourquest is complete you re free of all this doomed lands

Zane sighs with relief and returns the blade at the guild.

This quest was completed by: Guywithaflower

Reward: 100 OS
Favor: God of Justice and War

Telhar reached the top of a hill. He stood there in its top looking to what was in front of him. The Old Battleground. He inhaled deeply and a feeling of battle-wrath runned through his body, leaving him ready for a war. That war field smelled like the Old Kingdom, where every battle was a spectacular scene of joy of fighting and pleasure for justice.

"Lets go. FoRR the gloRRY of AnasteRRian!"

As telhar stops speaking a large army appears in front of him. And leading it came a dead knight a shadow of was once a Paladin.

Altaran- So.. finnaly the Old bastard sent someone to get me...

The Paladin Jumps off his Horse.

Altaran- Minions.. stay back.. I shall put an end to This.

As Altaran stops speaking he launches himself agaisnt Telhar with his ghost blade.