Lomion

=Basic Information=
 * Full Name: Lomion
 * In-Game: Lomion
 * Guild:House of Stormrage
 * Title: High Priest
 * Race:Night elf
 * Class: Priest

=Basic Story= "That's the last of them. Is everyone alright?" "The priest is down, should really dress differently, these orcs see a guy in a dress and they rush right for' em" "Ha, that they do. Get him up and lets get moving before any patrols come." "The paladin is already on it." "Guys..he's still not moving..I can't seem to bring him around." "Try one more time, but we need to get moving."

"Still no response..." "Leave him..hide the body someplace if it makes you feel better but if we don't move now the patrols will come and everyone will know we are here and then what chance will we have ?"

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Lomion awoke to find himself lying on the grass, it seemed to be a rather pleasant day..gentle breeze and the sun was shining. He raised his head to glance around..he did not recall choosing a field to sleep in.

As soon as he moved a deep, booming voice roared, "Mornin', sunshine! For a while there I thought you were going to sleep through the battle!"

The priest struggled to his feet and swung his head around wildly, prepared for anything..he hoped. In the quick glance around he realized that the field he was in seemed to be quite expansive..there were no mountains visible on the horizon, and not a single tree in sight just a flat, plain of grass as far as the eye could see in every direction. In fact the only thing around besides the grass was a rather tall night elf decked out in plate mail, with a spear across his back, a mace at his left side, a sword at his right, and battle axe in his hands. An entire mine's worth of ore must have gone into making the man's outfit and arsenal.

Lomion stammered, "Who are you? Where am I?", then another thought found its way into his head and he added "What battle?"

The warrior laughed, "I'm the only other person here, my name is not important, when you speak, I'll politely assume you are speaking to me. You are on a battle field. And as for the last question...that battle", he shook the axe in the direction to Lomion's rear.

In one motion, Lomion turned, drew his dagger, and uttered the words of the prayer that would shield him from harm. The latter part of his preparation did nothing..and he saw a reptilian, humanoid about 12 feet tall coming straight at him waving a pair of gleaming cutlasses over its head.

The armored man tossed the axe at Lomion, which he shied away from and let it hit the ground at his feet. "Sorry we don't have time to get you into some real armor..but maybe the dress will confuse him and buy you a few seconds to swing that axe there. And don't even think of trying to bring him down with that toothpick.", he pointed at the dagger in Lomion's hand.

"I don't know how to use an axe!"

"It's easy, hold the end without the blade and swing it about until the sharp part hits your foe..and do it quickly, he's just about close enough to kill you with his breath alone" The warrior laughed again.

Lomion dropped the dagger and grabbed the axe at his feet, it was surprisingly light for such a large weapon. Just then the shadow of his foe fell over him and he glanced up to see both blades coming toward him as the beast hissed. Lomion dove aside as the swords came down and struck the earth. The beast hissed again and took another swing as Lomion back stepped and nearly fell over. The warrior yelled, "Wonderful! You have the dodging part down, now try using the weapon."

With a quick glance at the armored man that was just watching the battle, Lomion tightened his grip on the axe muttered to himself, "Thanks for the advice."

The lizard's next attack came and the priest swung the axe and deflected the beast's strike.

"Dodge..parry..very fancy fighting for a man that says he doesn't know how to"

Lomion let the remark go for now as the beast was already swinging again. He sidestepped the blade as it came down toward his head and swung the axe swiftly as the creature sunk its blade into the soft earth and left its self wide open. The axe blade went easily into beast just below its ribs and seemingly met no resistance until it made contact with the spine. Its eyes rolled upward, its tongue flopped out of its mouth in a gurgling, hissing sound, and the swords slipped from its hands and it fell forward pulling the axe out of Lomion's hands as it was still very deeply in the beast.

The other man nodded briefly, "Nicely done...took your time about it, guess you wanted to savor the combat, eh? Live for the fray, I know the type, but they usually dress in armor and carry their own weapons."

Lomion shook his head, "My prayer did not work..what is going on here?"

If you prayed to win the fight, it worked fine.", the warrior stepped over to the body and kicked it over to retrieve his axe. He stood up and reached a hand out in front of him and made a twisting motion with his wrist and suddenly a door materialized and the warrior opened it. "You coming?"

Lomion glanced into the space through the doorway and saw an ordinary looking city street, "What is going on here? My prayer was meant to shield me, I'm a priest not a fighter..not a good fighter at any rate...And where did that door come from?!"

The warrior regarded him with a sympathetic look for a moment. "You get easily flustered, friend. If what you've seen here so far makes you breakdown like this, we need to really get you straightened out." He slapped Lomion on the back firmly, "All your questions will be answered in due time, as soon as you start asking the right ones. In fact, I'll give you an answer now even though you didn't really ask the question. You aren't a priest, because frankly priests are too weak, right? You took down the lizard back there rather easily, I mean one swing, Woo! You've always wanted that kind of strength, right? This must have been very satisfying for you, you should be thrilled."

Lomion considered this, "Well, I ..uh....", he trailed off, "This isn't real is it?"

The other man smiled, "Now that is in an important question, but I don't know the answer to that one, maybe someone else will. Come along, the beast you killed there has been a horrible threat to the civilians of the town, you have a hero's welcome waiting for you"

He beckoned Lomion to follow. The priest shook his head and stepped through the doorway...

"((You can read the rest here: [Lomion's Story]