Post by Darth Gabralis on Aug 15, 2006 13:09:19 GMT 10
After his encounter with Pandoras, Gabralis found that not only did his pride sting, but he had an intense desire to kill something. Gabralis found himself in a large central chamber, many branches fading off into the distance. Each wall of this multi-sided room, had a different statue on it. Some he recognized from his studies others he had no idea about. The floor was covered in a fine layer of sand, the flagstones of the floor cracked, or broken and stained a dark russet color in several places.
Though he had no idea where it would be located, Gabralis knew that the best place to sate his killing urge would be the prison of the dark academy. Though he was not truly looking for a fight per say, he would welcome the simple pleasure of overpowering a seemingly helpless prisoner in single combat. He finally decided that his best bet would be to find a path that led to either the dormitories, or down into the dungeon. He moved off into the second path on his left. This path led off into a long hallway of seemingly locked, or destroyed doors, though the broken doors seemed to be under construction.
Finally deciding that he could not possibly be content, and safe in this kind of surroundings, he decided he would find a room somewhere private. He moved back to the center room, though this time he realized that there was another set of footprints, and what appeared to be drag marks, through the sand. He resolutely set off to follow the tracks. As he turned down the corridor with the tracks he realized that the floor here sloped down, his battle sense immediately kicking in, he decided that if there was a room to be had down here, he would take it as it would the best position from which he could pursue his plans, and still be safe, or a safe as possible in this kind of environment.
After walking down the slope, Gabralis came upon a corridor that ran as straight as a blaster bolt. Doors on either side, mostly storage rooms, were spaced evenly down both walls. As he walked, he checked the rooms, some were square, others rectangles and still others empty, oval shapes. Finally, he came a door at the end of the corridor. slowly, unsure of what to expect he opened the door, and look upon the dungeon he had been searching for. Laughing to himself in his head, He calmly thought Time to have a little fun
Though he had no idea where it would be located, Gabralis knew that the best place to sate his killing urge would be the prison of the dark academy. Though he was not truly looking for a fight per say, he would welcome the simple pleasure of overpowering a seemingly helpless prisoner in single combat. He finally decided that his best bet would be to find a path that led to either the dormitories, or down into the dungeon. He moved off into the second path on his left. This path led off into a long hallway of seemingly locked, or destroyed doors, though the broken doors seemed to be under construction.
Finally deciding that he could not possibly be content, and safe in this kind of surroundings, he decided he would find a room somewhere private. He moved back to the center room, though this time he realized that there was another set of footprints, and what appeared to be drag marks, through the sand. He resolutely set off to follow the tracks. As he turned down the corridor with the tracks he realized that the floor here sloped down, his battle sense immediately kicking in, he decided that if there was a room to be had down here, he would take it as it would the best position from which he could pursue his plans, and still be safe, or a safe as possible in this kind of environment.
After walking down the slope, Gabralis came upon a corridor that ran as straight as a blaster bolt. Doors on either side, mostly storage rooms, were spaced evenly down both walls. As he walked, he checked the rooms, some were square, others rectangles and still others empty, oval shapes. Finally, he came a door at the end of the corridor. slowly, unsure of what to expect he opened the door, and look upon the dungeon he had been searching for. Laughing to himself in his head, He calmly thought Time to have a little fun
