Post by Visage on Mar 4, 2004 20:21:41 GMT
.... it's staring you in the face.
*Throughout his previous speech, Hordriss' form had blurred and swirled like a terrible mist. Then, all of a sudden, the red-robed mage is no longer there, and before them stands a sinister cowled figure in grey, wreathed in unnatural shadow* [ModNote: Last seen in Confronting Nesty.]
Then again, that's the essence of a mystery, always one question left unexplained, but this time there is a whole pack of them... Who am I? Who sent me? Where is that fool of a mage whose form I appropriated? Ah.... so many questions. *Laughs mirthlessly* So few answers.
Take your ring then Oh Master, if you really think that you can cope. You can even keep mine as a memento, see how generous I am. But remember... I watch, I wait, and when the moment comes...
*He turns to look at the three before him, although his face remains unseen they feel his gaze drive into them*
You won't know where it's coming from. After all, who can you really trust? Perhaps not even yourself....
*The man's whole form seems to shift and contort, and before their eyes he coalesces into a wreath of smoke. His bonds fall away, unable to grasp the air, and amongst them the three hear a sharp ping as if something small and metallic hit the ground. As the smoke vanishes on the breeze, they hear a voice at the edge of their consciousness...*
Remember... I have a name now Ringmaster, and you will come to fear the name of... Visage....
*When the smoke clears, all that remains is a pile of binding rope, and close by Rob's ring, shining in the gutter. Of the man, however, there is nothing to be seen*
[OOC: This isn't magic, it's innate to Visage's nature, see his character profile for a little, though not much more, information]
[ModNote: Visage is next seen in An Unwelcome Visitor.]
*Throughout his previous speech, Hordriss' form had blurred and swirled like a terrible mist. Then, all of a sudden, the red-robed mage is no longer there, and before them stands a sinister cowled figure in grey, wreathed in unnatural shadow* [ModNote: Last seen in Confronting Nesty.]
Then again, that's the essence of a mystery, always one question left unexplained, but this time there is a whole pack of them... Who am I? Who sent me? Where is that fool of a mage whose form I appropriated? Ah.... so many questions. *Laughs mirthlessly* So few answers.
Take your ring then Oh Master, if you really think that you can cope. You can even keep mine as a memento, see how generous I am. But remember... I watch, I wait, and when the moment comes...
*He turns to look at the three before him, although his face remains unseen they feel his gaze drive into them*
You won't know where it's coming from. After all, who can you really trust? Perhaps not even yourself....
*The man's whole form seems to shift and contort, and before their eyes he coalesces into a wreath of smoke. His bonds fall away, unable to grasp the air, and amongst them the three hear a sharp ping as if something small and metallic hit the ground. As the smoke vanishes on the breeze, they hear a voice at the edge of their consciousness...*
Remember... I have a name now Ringmaster, and you will come to fear the name of... Visage....
*When the smoke clears, all that remains is a pile of binding rope, and close by Rob's ring, shining in the gutter. Of the man, however, there is nothing to be seen*
[OOC: This isn't magic, it's innate to Visage's nature, see his character profile for a little, though not much more, information]
[ModNote: Visage is next seen in An Unwelcome Visitor.]
