Super_Lawliet
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OOC: I think I'm gonna back out....This is kind of intimidating...
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Mr.Tumnus said:
OOC: Alright, no problem...it's really just average roleplaying, don't let the RPG statistic-like feel scare you =P.
Either way, I have to thank you for being the first to sign up-that probably helped encourage other people to sign up.
Let's Fighting Love
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OOC: Are these going to be the regular size posts? Cause if they are I can't write that long not even on a school paper.
Jack_Skellington
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(OOC: Ok then, I will make another IC then!! ^^!)
IC:
Waking up in the early morn, Luna yawned and stretched out her wings. She put on her robe and then walked over to the washroom to wash her face. When she felt truly awake, she stepped out of her room, and walked down the wooden stairs. She looked around and saw Fiona cooking some sausages and eggs.
"Good! You're awake! What'll a have, lassie?" she asked, whistling afterwards.
"Er, sure I will have some vegetables with eggs," Luna replied in a dull tone.
"Ok then! Here ya go!" the short woman replied, as she handed Luna a small plate, laden with a portion of golden yellow eggs, and some chunks of broccoli, carrots, green beans, and corn.
Luna quickly ate the food and as she tried to exit, Fiona stopped her. "No, stay here and relax," she said, an evil look in her eye.
"Erm, no, I really have to go get something, I will be back by nightfall though," replied Luna, a bit creeped out.
Luna exited out the swinging redwood doors, and stepped out into the cobblestone sidewalk. She pulled her cloak over her head, so she wouldn't be easily noticed. She walked around, asking strangers if they knew a wizard, or someone who had magic spells. Someone finally answered her inquiry, a small boy of about 8 years old of age.
"Yeah, his name is Rii. He was said to have had a magic stone that allowed people to utilize very strange magic," he said, smiling. He was obviously attracted by the mysterious allure that the Valkrie gave off. "He lives on the outskirts of town, in a small hut there."
"Thank you for the information young man," she replied, as she hurried to the outskirts of the town, where she saw a small hut with smoke coming out of it.
She quickly ran to it, and ran in. There was a fire caused by the fireplace, and an old Dwarf was knocked out on the floor. She picked him up with ease, and took him outside for some fresh air. She then ran to a nearby well and filled up the bucket inside, and then put out the fire which would have burned down the small hut, if she had not put it out. She sighed, and waited for the old Dwarf to wake up. She slapped him a couple of times, which finally awoke him.
"Heh? What? Who the hell are you?" he said, blinking rapidly.
"My name is Luna, I am your savior," she said, a bit annoyed.
"Oh, I apologise. My name is Rii," he replied, with an apologetic face.
Luna helped him up, and then walked him back inside. She then sat him down on his bed, and she sat down on a chair.
"I hear you have a Magic Stone of sorts," she asked, hoping that the strange Dwarf would reply with a straight answer.
"Oh...........You mean the Amethyst of Honor." He took on a more serious tone now, "this stone is a very powerful stone created by an evil Orc and Human, who worked together. The Orc had smelted it to take the shape of a Pentagon, and the Human infused it with the life force of both the Orc and the Human. Now, they were very powerful seperatly, but when they were put together, they had become a very powerful force not to be reckoned with. The Orc's name was Toren, and the Human's name was Hannah. A vigilantic Elf had decided that no one should possess so much power, so he sent it somewhere on Mt. Dartar many years ago, and I had the opportunity to have stumbled upon the stone, and I thought I had the ultimate power over the world. But, the same Elf who banished it destroyed it, sending shards all over our world. So, I have only one small shard. I wouldn't give it up so easily, but I will give it to you, IF you can defeat me in a fight."
"A......Fight, with.....You?" Luna asked, a bit confused.
"This old man's still got a bit o' fight inim'!" Rii said, as he picked up his staff, and stepped outside.......
IC:
Waking up in the early morn, Luna yawned and stretched out her wings. She put on her robe and then walked over to the washroom to wash her face. When she felt truly awake, she stepped out of her room, and walked down the wooden stairs. She looked around and saw Fiona cooking some sausages and eggs.
"Good! You're awake! What'll a have, lassie?" she asked, whistling afterwards.
"Er, sure I will have some vegetables with eggs," Luna replied in a dull tone.
"Ok then! Here ya go!" the short woman replied, as she handed Luna a small plate, laden with a portion of golden yellow eggs, and some chunks of broccoli, carrots, green beans, and corn.
Luna quickly ate the food and as she tried to exit, Fiona stopped her. "No, stay here and relax," she said, an evil look in her eye.
"Erm, no, I really have to go get something, I will be back by nightfall though," replied Luna, a bit creeped out.
Luna exited out the swinging redwood doors, and stepped out into the cobblestone sidewalk. She pulled her cloak over her head, so she wouldn't be easily noticed. She walked around, asking strangers if they knew a wizard, or someone who had magic spells. Someone finally answered her inquiry, a small boy of about 8 years old of age.
"Yeah, his name is Rii. He was said to have had a magic stone that allowed people to utilize very strange magic," he said, smiling. He was obviously attracted by the mysterious allure that the Valkrie gave off. "He lives on the outskirts of town, in a small hut there."
"Thank you for the information young man," she replied, as she hurried to the outskirts of the town, where she saw a small hut with smoke coming out of it.
She quickly ran to it, and ran in. There was a fire caused by the fireplace, and an old Dwarf was knocked out on the floor. She picked him up with ease, and took him outside for some fresh air. She then ran to a nearby well and filled up the bucket inside, and then put out the fire which would have burned down the small hut, if she had not put it out. She sighed, and waited for the old Dwarf to wake up. She slapped him a couple of times, which finally awoke him.
"Heh? What? Who the hell are you?" he said, blinking rapidly.
"My name is Luna, I am your savior," she said, a bit annoyed.
"Oh, I apologise. My name is Rii," he replied, with an apologetic face.
Luna helped him up, and then walked him back inside. She then sat him down on his bed, and she sat down on a chair.
"I hear you have a Magic Stone of sorts," she asked, hoping that the strange Dwarf would reply with a straight answer.
"Oh...........You mean the Amethyst of Honor." He took on a more serious tone now, "this stone is a very powerful stone created by an evil Orc and Human, who worked together. The Orc had smelted it to take the shape of a Pentagon, and the Human infused it with the life force of both the Orc and the Human. Now, they were very powerful seperatly, but when they were put together, they had become a very powerful force not to be reckoned with. The Orc's name was Toren, and the Human's name was Hannah. A vigilantic Elf had decided that no one should possess so much power, so he sent it somewhere on Mt. Dartar many years ago, and I had the opportunity to have stumbled upon the stone, and I thought I had the ultimate power over the world. But, the same Elf who banished it destroyed it, sending shards all over our world. So, I have only one small shard. I wouldn't give it up so easily, but I will give it to you, IF you can defeat me in a fight."
"A......Fight, with.....You?" Luna asked, a bit confused.
"This old man's still got a bit o' fight inim'!" Rii said, as he picked up his staff, and stepped outside.......
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YoshiRiRu
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OOC: Sorry I'm late, dewds.
IC:Blue leaned against the tree, and closed his eyes. The medicine was working. He tenderly pulled the arrow out of the wound, not even wincing a bit, or opening his eyes. The fleeting sunlight played upon his blood, making it sparkle in the heavily forested area.
He tossed the bloody spearhead upon the ground, and watched the herb do it's work. It was really magnificent, watching the medicinal herbs of today work. The gash slowly began to close itself up, the skin carefully repairing itself like so many stitches.
"D*mn elves.." the boy muttered, his wound almost fully healed. He slowly slid down the trunk of the tree until his butt hit the floor. One of the unfortunate side effects of this particular herb was a ton of drowsiness, and something that he couldn't afford to do in battle was sleep. He winced, as he slowly was forced into sleep.
"I'm going to get a cut in pay for this.." He grumbled, and slowly fell into a deep slumber, clutching his longsword still freshly coated with blood in his left hand, and the remainder of the healing herb in his right. When he awoke, he found that he was not in the forest anymore, but on a bed. A wooden bed. In the trees.
"Uh-oh.. I must be-" His self-thought was cut off by the clank of a blade, and before he knew it, he was engaged in battle. An elf man stood before him, a falchion clutched in both of his pale, perfect hands. He roared, and leaped forward. Blue unsheathed his blade and barely parried the crushing blow. He stood readily, but a blinding pain in his shoulder brought him to his knees. The elf took this opportunity to give him a play slice across the face to remember him by. He laughed mercilessly.
"You fool. You know that Navaarian healing plants and other magical herbs have no effect in this region! The natural prescence of the forest prevents other magic from being invoked. You should know that, theif!" Blue growled, and lunged for the elf, but he easily sidestepped him and dealt him another crushing blow to the back. Give up, Blue Genjineko. It is over.
Suddenly.. a flash, a scream, and... darkness. Blue sat up in bed, a cold sweat rolling down the side of his head. He felt his hair tenderly.. it was drenched with sweat. He shook his head.
"Bad dream.."
[AGELIMIT]... never mind. Just kinda.. sexually oriented. He looked at the drunken wench beside him in bed, covered in alcohol and bruises. Not from him, of course. He was always kind to his... "friends." He stood up, clothed himself, and looked outside. [/AGELIMIT] ^^^ Haha.. had to add that.
"It must not even be 3 in the morning yet." He thought to himself, and he left the room, without even a second glance at the sleeping young woman in the bed behind him. He left a small amount of silver on the table, not nearly enough for what he had spent there, but it would have to do - it was all he could afford. He stepped outside, and took a deep breath of cold morning air. The chilling breeze woke him up completely, and he shook his head, and walked down the main square of the sleeping town that he was about to leave behind, much like many others before it.
OOC: I found a pretty b*itchin' picture of what I thought my character should look like, or something close to it, so I put a link to it in my sign-up.
IC:Blue leaned against the tree, and closed his eyes. The medicine was working. He tenderly pulled the arrow out of the wound, not even wincing a bit, or opening his eyes. The fleeting sunlight played upon his blood, making it sparkle in the heavily forested area.
He tossed the bloody spearhead upon the ground, and watched the herb do it's work. It was really magnificent, watching the medicinal herbs of today work. The gash slowly began to close itself up, the skin carefully repairing itself like so many stitches.
"D*mn elves.." the boy muttered, his wound almost fully healed. He slowly slid down the trunk of the tree until his butt hit the floor. One of the unfortunate side effects of this particular herb was a ton of drowsiness, and something that he couldn't afford to do in battle was sleep. He winced, as he slowly was forced into sleep.
"I'm going to get a cut in pay for this.." He grumbled, and slowly fell into a deep slumber, clutching his longsword still freshly coated with blood in his left hand, and the remainder of the healing herb in his right. When he awoke, he found that he was not in the forest anymore, but on a bed. A wooden bed. In the trees.
"Uh-oh.. I must be-" His self-thought was cut off by the clank of a blade, and before he knew it, he was engaged in battle. An elf man stood before him, a falchion clutched in both of his pale, perfect hands. He roared, and leaped forward. Blue unsheathed his blade and barely parried the crushing blow. He stood readily, but a blinding pain in his shoulder brought him to his knees. The elf took this opportunity to give him a play slice across the face to remember him by. He laughed mercilessly.
"You fool. You know that Navaarian healing plants and other magical herbs have no effect in this region! The natural prescence of the forest prevents other magic from being invoked. You should know that, theif!" Blue growled, and lunged for the elf, but he easily sidestepped him and dealt him another crushing blow to the back. Give up, Blue Genjineko. It is over.
Suddenly.. a flash, a scream, and... darkness. Blue sat up in bed, a cold sweat rolling down the side of his head. He felt his hair tenderly.. it was drenched with sweat. He shook his head.
"Bad dream.."
[AGELIMIT]... never mind. Just kinda.. sexually oriented. He looked at the drunken wench beside him in bed, covered in alcohol and bruises. Not from him, of course. He was always kind to his... "friends." He stood up, clothed himself, and looked outside. [/AGELIMIT] ^^^ Haha.. had to add that.
"It must not even be 3 in the morning yet." He thought to himself, and he left the room, without even a second glance at the sleeping young woman in the bed behind him. He left a small amount of silver on the table, not nearly enough for what he had spent there, but it would have to do - it was all he could afford. He stepped outside, and took a deep breath of cold morning air. The chilling breeze woke him up completely, and he shook his head, and walked down the main square of the sleeping town that he was about to leave behind, much like many others before it.
OOC: I found a pretty b*itchin' picture of what I thought my character should look like, or something close to it, so I put a link to it in my sign-up.
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Burninating_Torchic
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OOC: Clone, they're standard RP sized posts. I believe the minimum is like 4 lines or something. If you cant write that much, why would you RP at all?
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"The school...I can't believe it's still here!" Jirae exclaimed in disbelief, running through the sand towards the old building.
"And if you thought that was a miracle..." The Valkyrie began, smiling as she followed him. The two archers followed behind her, smiling as well.
"Adren?!" Jirae exclaimed in disbelief. In font of him, a female white mage about his age stood.
"Hello, Jirae." She said in a french accent, a warm, welcoming smile on her face.
"You mean to tell me...you've been living here? For three years?" He asked in disbelief.
"Not just me." She replied. Behind her, a large band of kids who seemed to range from age 17 to about 21 stood.
"The entire school?!" Jirae was amazed.
"No, not the entire school." Adren replied. "Only about 400 of us. The other 1000 were either killed, taken prisoner by the Orcs, or left of their own will. It has been 3 years, you know."
"That's true..." Jirae replied, still shocked that the school was standing. "Shina, you knew about this?" He turned to the Valkyrie behind him.
"Of course I did. I stay up later then you at night, remember? Where exactly do you think I go?" The valkyrie replied.
"I kinda assumed you stayed around camp and fell asleep later." Jirae said.
"You know me better then that." Shina said. She and Jirae had been friends for over 6 years now.
"I suppose I do." He replied, smiling. "Nich, Piras, you knew about this as well?"
"Of course." One of the archers replied, nudging his glasses back up to his eyes as they fell down.
"I'm surprised you had the mental capacity to, Piras." Jirae joked.
"Haha, very funny." The archer with the glasses replied, walking towards the school.
"Let's go inside, shall we?" The other archer suggested.
"Wow." Jirae said in amazement. Though a little worn down on the outside, the school remained in decent condition on the inside. "How did you keep enough food to survive all this time?"
"Well, they might be extremely stupid, but the warriors are good for one thing-killing stuff." Adren replied. "We've been eating the meat of the local monsters, and getting fruits from the edge of Brandite Forest. The elves are happy to share with us."
"That's odd." Jirae replied. "We met a fair share of elves over our travels, and they didn't seem like they were extremely inclined to share with humans."
"W-Well, you obviously didn't meet our suppliers, then!" Adren replied, a slight tone of cover-up story in her voice.
"I suppose." Jirae replied.
"Heey! Ji-raeeee!" A loud male voice came from around a hallway corner.
"You're kidding me, right?" Jirae sighed. He knew who it was. A male white mage came around the corner, hand up for a Hi-five.
"How's my main man?" He asked, slapping Jirae's hand in midair.
"You're still the class clown, after all these years, eh, Charlos?" Jirae said, Hi-fiving the mage's hand.
"Hey hey!" Charlos said, "That's no way to talk to me after all these years!"
"You can cut the crap, Charlos." Jirae rolled his eyes. "You know, if you hadn't been healing those warriors 3 years ago, I could have won."
"You keep thinkin' that." Charlos replied, smiling a rather fake smile.
"Hey! That punk is back!" A rather large African American warrior shouted, walking up behind Charlos.
"Hey now, we don't want any trouble!" Charlos said, reaching his arm in front of the warrior.
"Nice to see you all again, too." Jirae replied, looking to the window. "You never repaired it?"
"Do you honestly think we had glass around here?" A rather old female voice came from around the corner.
"Va...Vatigh?" Jirae said in disbelief as the Red Mage came around the corner. It was the same one who had fought Z'Gruut with him three years ago.
"Yep." She replied. "I managed to find my way back here...thanks to Adren and the other french students. If they hadn't found me, I'd probably be dead now."
"It was no trouble, really." Adren said politely.
"Wow...I just...I still can't believe the school's still standing." Jirae said in amazement, taking it all in.
"Well, over time, everyone's been training and improving their skills to fight off attackers." Vatigh said. "The teachers aren't getting younger, so our help has been pretty minimal, but still."
"Yeah." Jirae replied, staring off into space. Suddenly, he heard a loud rumbling sound under his feet.
"What was that?" He exclaimed.
"Drow! Orcs! Lots of them!" A voice came from outside the window. A male thief, about 1 year older then Jirae, jumped down from the roof and in through the window.
"What? What is the meaning of this?!" Shina exclaimed, flying out the window to get a look. "He's right! An army of them, headed from Brandite's direction!"
"What are they doing?!" Vatigh exclaimed. "We already paid the tribute this month!"
"I don't know what they're doing." Shina replied, flying in through the window, "But we best prepare to fight."
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OOC: What are the Drow and Orcs doing, and why? What is Adren scheming? What happened in the past three years? Find out next time, on Fantasy Dimension! =P
As a side note, the orcs/drows marching towards the school are the ones Naoko-chan talked about.
As an interesting tidbit, all characters in the school actually ARE based off real people. Though you probably could have guessed that.
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"The school...I can't believe it's still here!" Jirae exclaimed in disbelief, running through the sand towards the old building.
"And if you thought that was a miracle..." The Valkyrie began, smiling as she followed him. The two archers followed behind her, smiling as well.
"Adren?!" Jirae exclaimed in disbelief. In font of him, a female white mage about his age stood.
"Hello, Jirae." She said in a french accent, a warm, welcoming smile on her face.
"You mean to tell me...you've been living here? For three years?" He asked in disbelief.
"Not just me." She replied. Behind her, a large band of kids who seemed to range from age 17 to about 21 stood.
"The entire school?!" Jirae was amazed.
"No, not the entire school." Adren replied. "Only about 400 of us. The other 1000 were either killed, taken prisoner by the Orcs, or left of their own will. It has been 3 years, you know."
"That's true..." Jirae replied, still shocked that the school was standing. "Shina, you knew about this?" He turned to the Valkyrie behind him.
"Of course I did. I stay up later then you at night, remember? Where exactly do you think I go?" The valkyrie replied.
"I kinda assumed you stayed around camp and fell asleep later." Jirae said.
"You know me better then that." Shina said. She and Jirae had been friends for over 6 years now.
"I suppose I do." He replied, smiling. "Nich, Piras, you knew about this as well?"
"Of course." One of the archers replied, nudging his glasses back up to his eyes as they fell down.
"I'm surprised you had the mental capacity to, Piras." Jirae joked.
"Haha, very funny." The archer with the glasses replied, walking towards the school.
"Let's go inside, shall we?" The other archer suggested.
"Wow." Jirae said in amazement. Though a little worn down on the outside, the school remained in decent condition on the inside. "How did you keep enough food to survive all this time?"
"Well, they might be extremely stupid, but the warriors are good for one thing-killing stuff." Adren replied. "We've been eating the meat of the local monsters, and getting fruits from the edge of Brandite Forest. The elves are happy to share with us."
"That's odd." Jirae replied. "We met a fair share of elves over our travels, and they didn't seem like they were extremely inclined to share with humans."
"W-Well, you obviously didn't meet our suppliers, then!" Adren replied, a slight tone of cover-up story in her voice.
"I suppose." Jirae replied.
"Heey! Ji-raeeee!" A loud male voice came from around a hallway corner.
"You're kidding me, right?" Jirae sighed. He knew who it was. A male white mage came around the corner, hand up for a Hi-five.
"How's my main man?" He asked, slapping Jirae's hand in midair.
"You're still the class clown, after all these years, eh, Charlos?" Jirae said, Hi-fiving the mage's hand.
"Hey hey!" Charlos said, "That's no way to talk to me after all these years!"
"You can cut the crap, Charlos." Jirae rolled his eyes. "You know, if you hadn't been healing those warriors 3 years ago, I could have won."
"You keep thinkin' that." Charlos replied, smiling a rather fake smile.
"Hey! That punk is back!" A rather large African American warrior shouted, walking up behind Charlos.
"Hey now, we don't want any trouble!" Charlos said, reaching his arm in front of the warrior.
"Nice to see you all again, too." Jirae replied, looking to the window. "You never repaired it?"
"Do you honestly think we had glass around here?" A rather old female voice came from around the corner.
"Va...Vatigh?" Jirae said in disbelief as the Red Mage came around the corner. It was the same one who had fought Z'Gruut with him three years ago.
"Yep." She replied. "I managed to find my way back here...thanks to Adren and the other french students. If they hadn't found me, I'd probably be dead now."
"It was no trouble, really." Adren said politely.
"Wow...I just...I still can't believe the school's still standing." Jirae said in amazement, taking it all in.
"Well, over time, everyone's been training and improving their skills to fight off attackers." Vatigh said. "The teachers aren't getting younger, so our help has been pretty minimal, but still."
"Yeah." Jirae replied, staring off into space. Suddenly, he heard a loud rumbling sound under his feet.
"What was that?" He exclaimed.
"Drow! Orcs! Lots of them!" A voice came from outside the window. A male thief, about 1 year older then Jirae, jumped down from the roof and in through the window.
"What? What is the meaning of this?!" Shina exclaimed, flying out the window to get a look. "He's right! An army of them, headed from Brandite's direction!"
"What are they doing?!" Vatigh exclaimed. "We already paid the tribute this month!"
"I don't know what they're doing." Shina replied, flying in through the window, "But we best prepare to fight."
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OOC: What are the Drow and Orcs doing, and why? What is Adren scheming? What happened in the past three years? Find out next time, on Fantasy Dimension! =P
As a side note, the orcs/drows marching towards the school are the ones Naoko-chan talked about.
As an interesting tidbit, all characters in the school actually ARE based off real people. Though you probably could have guessed that.
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The mouse squeaked, as it ran around the pillow and settled itself in the dip, going to sleep after a nice meal.
Regina smiled lightly and climbed out of the hole, pushing the tree's roots aside gently. That home was not where she lived, merely where she liked to stay when she wanted to be alone. She walked lightly through the glittering grass, as she walked through the arch into her true home. Garth, her sort of surrogate father, would never approve of bringing a mouse into their home. He wasn't your usual soft-spoken and delicate elf, in fact, he was rather aggressive, and had a tendency to start fights. He was a good citizen though, his brute strength was very helpful when it came to building and repairing buildings by hand, or foraging weapons and sharpening arrow tips.
"Hello Miandra, why is Nadine here?" Regina asked as she referred to the elf natrualist that was tending to Garth's deep gash.
"She healing Garth's cut, the sword he was sharpening didn't quite appreciate the way it was being sharpened and decided to inform him of it. He'll try a different method once the wound is healed." Miandra said, her short light brown hair swaying as she moved around the house to help Nadine finish up with Garth.
Nadine didn't particularly like Garth, as he was constantly getting injured, and she worked without pay, as elves never really paid each other for services here in the Northeatern Brandite.
"Hello Regina, have a nice day at the lake?" Nadine asked without looking up as she pressed some sweet smelling herbs roughly against Garth's wound.
"Yes, Orcs and Drow's passed by the outskirts of the forest, but it was nothing drastic." Regina said.
Miandra dropped the bowl she was holding and instantly scolded me "Why did you not come home immediatly?"
"Because I wanted to inform Lady Mira mother, but she'd already forseen the march southward, and sent me off." Regina explained as she picked up an empty basket "I'm going to go gather some berries, I'm running out of them and the birds seem to like them best."
Without another word Regina slipped out of the earthen home and back to the outskirts of the town. Silently she found a berry bush and gathered the ripened ones, popping one in her mouth as she continued her search. The sweet taste was delicious as she kept herself hidden in the trees, the Orc and Drow march had completely diminished and the only thing that remained in their wake was some misplaced trinkets and footprints.
She slipped out of the trees and wondered where they were going. Where and why were they going south? Were they going to a different hideout, or were they headed to the Drow's forest?
Far away there was a thin line of smoke rising, that was probably a human settlement. Nothing too drastic, and from the looks of her human eyes it was quite far away. Had her eyes been an elve's then it would look as though it was right up close, as though she could reach out and touch the nearest building, but she was really only a mortal with a good voice.
Regina smiled lightly and climbed out of the hole, pushing the tree's roots aside gently. That home was not where she lived, merely where she liked to stay when she wanted to be alone. She walked lightly through the glittering grass, as she walked through the arch into her true home. Garth, her sort of surrogate father, would never approve of bringing a mouse into their home. He wasn't your usual soft-spoken and delicate elf, in fact, he was rather aggressive, and had a tendency to start fights. He was a good citizen though, his brute strength was very helpful when it came to building and repairing buildings by hand, or foraging weapons and sharpening arrow tips.
"Hello Miandra, why is Nadine here?" Regina asked as she referred to the elf natrualist that was tending to Garth's deep gash.
"She healing Garth's cut, the sword he was sharpening didn't quite appreciate the way it was being sharpened and decided to inform him of it. He'll try a different method once the wound is healed." Miandra said, her short light brown hair swaying as she moved around the house to help Nadine finish up with Garth.
Nadine didn't particularly like Garth, as he was constantly getting injured, and she worked without pay, as elves never really paid each other for services here in the Northeatern Brandite.
"Hello Regina, have a nice day at the lake?" Nadine asked without looking up as she pressed some sweet smelling herbs roughly against Garth's wound.
"Yes, Orcs and Drow's passed by the outskirts of the forest, but it was nothing drastic." Regina said.
Miandra dropped the bowl she was holding and instantly scolded me "Why did you not come home immediatly?"
"Because I wanted to inform Lady Mira mother, but she'd already forseen the march southward, and sent me off." Regina explained as she picked up an empty basket "I'm going to go gather some berries, I'm running out of them and the birds seem to like them best."
Without another word Regina slipped out of the earthen home and back to the outskirts of the town. Silently she found a berry bush and gathered the ripened ones, popping one in her mouth as she continued her search. The sweet taste was delicious as she kept herself hidden in the trees, the Orc and Drow march had completely diminished and the only thing that remained in their wake was some misplaced trinkets and footprints.
She slipped out of the trees and wondered where they were going. Where and why were they going south? Were they going to a different hideout, or were they headed to the Drow's forest?
Far away there was a thin line of smoke rising, that was probably a human settlement. Nothing too drastic, and from the looks of her human eyes it was quite far away. Had her eyes been an elve's then it would look as though it was right up close, as though she could reach out and touch the nearest building, but she was really only a mortal with a good voice.
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OOC: Naoko, elves can be white mages, you know. While naturalists do possess a small amount of healing magic, white mages are best at healing. Just letting you know.
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"There's way too many of them." Shina reported as the entire school body stood outside, watching the army move closer and closer.
"You're being too negative." Jirae said in response, a stern look on his face.
"The smoke signals aren't working." Piras reported as he walked up by Jirae's side. "We were hoping some Elves would see them from the forest and come to our aid, but none so far."
"I think we can take them." Nich said, pretending to count them by pointing at them.
"No, we can't." Shina replied, unable to tell whether he was joking or not. Nich had a very dry sense of humor, so this was often the case. "There's near a thousand of them, and only four hundred of us."
"Quality of Quantity." A french voice came from behind them. "Sorry if I'm interrupting anything." Adren smiled, walking between Jirae and Shina.
"Not at all." Jirae smiled back. He had liked Adren three years ago, before he left, and she was finally noticing him.
"So, what's the situation?" Adren asked, facing Shina.
"We're vastly outnumbered. I don't think we can do it." Shina replied.
"Not with that attitude, we can't." Piras said. "Oh, and don't let any of the swordsmen hear you say that." He glanced back at them.
"Who's gonna win?!" Charlos shouted.
"WE ARE!" The large band of warriors shouted back. Out of the 400 people left, at least 200 of them were swordsmen. By no coincidence, they had all been the jocks before the school was transported to Sevorg.
"I think they're drawing close." Nich reported. Out of all the human classes, the archers had the best eyesight, though it was nothing compared to that of the Elves or the Drow.
"Everyone, prepare to fight!" Jirae yelled to the crowd.
"YEAAHHH!" The large band of swordsmen responded. The archers steadied their bows as the mages prepared to cast spells and the thieves polished their daggers.
"I think they're actually going to try and fight us, Z'Gruut." A slender Drow assassin informed his Orc parter as they led the army forward.
"What's your point, Dentaro?" Z'Gruut responded. "There's like what, 50 of them?
"From the looks of it, about 400." The Drow replied.
"That's still no match for us." Z'Gruut noted. "Especially with...it."
"We shouldn't need to use it." Dentaro pointed out, a stern look on his face. "I'd rather we not lose that many lives. And in a straight out fight, we shouldn't have to."
"I suppose." Z'Gruut sighed. "How did you find the human encampment, anyways?"
"I had a little inside help..." Dentaro replied with a smirk.
"You're kidding me." Z'Gruut said. "You don't mean..."
"Yep." The Drow said quickly.
"Hipocrite." The Orc said, ending the conversation. "We're almost there."
"Drow, prepare yourself!" Dentaro yelled backward to the band of Drow. "Today is the day we get revenge for three years ago!"
"YEAAHH!" Came a battle cry from the energized group.
"What he said!" Z'Gruut added.
"WOOHOO! FLESH!" The Orcs shouted.
"And so it begins." Jirae said as the swordsmen and thieves charged forward, blades ready.
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OOC: I'm not going to reveal anything much, but I'm willing to bet that whatever you THINK is the inside help actually isn't. Harharhar.
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"There's way too many of them." Shina reported as the entire school body stood outside, watching the army move closer and closer.
"You're being too negative." Jirae said in response, a stern look on his face.
"The smoke signals aren't working." Piras reported as he walked up by Jirae's side. "We were hoping some Elves would see them from the forest and come to our aid, but none so far."
"I think we can take them." Nich said, pretending to count them by pointing at them.
"No, we can't." Shina replied, unable to tell whether he was joking or not. Nich had a very dry sense of humor, so this was often the case. "There's near a thousand of them, and only four hundred of us."
"Quality of Quantity." A french voice came from behind them. "Sorry if I'm interrupting anything." Adren smiled, walking between Jirae and Shina.
"Not at all." Jirae smiled back. He had liked Adren three years ago, before he left, and she was finally noticing him.
"So, what's the situation?" Adren asked, facing Shina.
"We're vastly outnumbered. I don't think we can do it." Shina replied.
"Not with that attitude, we can't." Piras said. "Oh, and don't let any of the swordsmen hear you say that." He glanced back at them.
"Who's gonna win?!" Charlos shouted.
"WE ARE!" The large band of warriors shouted back. Out of the 400 people left, at least 200 of them were swordsmen. By no coincidence, they had all been the jocks before the school was transported to Sevorg.
"I think they're drawing close." Nich reported. Out of all the human classes, the archers had the best eyesight, though it was nothing compared to that of the Elves or the Drow.
"Everyone, prepare to fight!" Jirae yelled to the crowd.
"YEAAHHH!" The large band of swordsmen responded. The archers steadied their bows as the mages prepared to cast spells and the thieves polished their daggers.
"I think they're actually going to try and fight us, Z'Gruut." A slender Drow assassin informed his Orc parter as they led the army forward.
"What's your point, Dentaro?" Z'Gruut responded. "There's like what, 50 of them?
"From the looks of it, about 400." The Drow replied.
"That's still no match for us." Z'Gruut noted. "Especially with...it."
"We shouldn't need to use it." Dentaro pointed out, a stern look on his face. "I'd rather we not lose that many lives. And in a straight out fight, we shouldn't have to."
"I suppose." Z'Gruut sighed. "How did you find the human encampment, anyways?"
"I had a little inside help..." Dentaro replied with a smirk.
"You're kidding me." Z'Gruut said. "You don't mean..."
"Yep." The Drow said quickly.
"Hipocrite." The Orc said, ending the conversation. "We're almost there."
"Drow, prepare yourself!" Dentaro yelled backward to the band of Drow. "Today is the day we get revenge for three years ago!"
"YEAAHH!" Came a battle cry from the energized group.
"What he said!" Z'Gruut added.
"WOOHOO! FLESH!" The Orcs shouted.
"And so it begins." Jirae said as the swordsmen and thieves charged forward, blades ready.
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OOC: I'm not going to reveal anything much, but I'm willing to bet that whatever you THINK is the inside help actually isn't. Harharhar.
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Naoko-chan said:
OOC: Depends how you mean. I mean, I'm controlling a whole school of people, but only one of them is my main character. You can have virtually limitless side characters, but only one main character.
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OOC: You could come investigate what the drow and orcs are doing. If it were me, that's probably what I would do =P.
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IC: A twig snapped behind Regina, as the tension in the air flew to the fortresses of the Valkyries.
With no weapon being a bard, Regina spun around, finding a Sike who was frozen to the bone.
"Eh, sorry about that." He said glaring down at the broken branch "Anyway, Miandra wants me to keep an eye on you." He said scratching the back of his short blonde hair, his quiver slipping lower off his elbow.
"I wonder where those Orcs and Drow were going..." Regina said turning back around, knowing her best friend was no one to fear.
Sike squinched his eyes at the distant smoke tower "Well seems they're attacking some human settlement. Not too drastic. Seems they're mostly all humans and Valkyries."
Regina gasped "They can't possibly fight all those Dark Elves, they're slaughter them!" She purposely left out 'Orcs' because there wasn't much but brute force to be afraid of them.
"So?" Sike shrugged "They're human's, let alone humans who steal our food." He lazily put his hands behind his head and tipped onto the balls of his feet "Not like you could do much anyway, you'd probably just get yourself killed."
Regina glared at Sike before saying "That's exactly why you're going to go help them!" She whistled for two elven horses, who were much faster then any other human horse.
Sike groaned "Come on, you do this everyday! We're like heroes to the human's now!"
Regina ignored him as she climb side strattle onto her white horse, and said "Suit yourself. It's your fault if I die you know that right?"
Sike growled and climbed onto the brown horse provided for him. The horse didn't seem so pleased that such a young elf was permitted to ride him, but grudgingly trotted at a quick pace after his companion.
An eagle soon swooped overhead, landed on Sike's outstretched arm as it attatched the letter in Sike's hand onto it's leg.
"Bring this to Uncle Laune. He'll get an elven army together if Lady Mira hasn't already. I honestly don't know why we help these crazy humans." He muttered to the eagle as it stretched it's wings and soared off his arm.
The wind battered Regina's long hair around as she reached the cliff that they'd have to bypass to reach the building. She watched as the army closed in on the group of people from the cliff, the silver horse snorting and nervously pacing back and forth as Regina hummed absentmindedly to calm the animal. It certainly was larger than she'd thought it was, the army of Drow and Orc.
IC: A twig snapped behind Regina, as the tension in the air flew to the fortresses of the Valkyries.
With no weapon being a bard, Regina spun around, finding a Sike who was frozen to the bone.
"Eh, sorry about that." He said glaring down at the broken branch "Anyway, Miandra wants me to keep an eye on you." He said scratching the back of his short blonde hair, his quiver slipping lower off his elbow.
"I wonder where those Orcs and Drow were going..." Regina said turning back around, knowing her best friend was no one to fear.
Sike squinched his eyes at the distant smoke tower "Well seems they're attacking some human settlement. Not too drastic. Seems they're mostly all humans and Valkyries."
Regina gasped "They can't possibly fight all those Dark Elves, they're slaughter them!" She purposely left out 'Orcs' because there wasn't much but brute force to be afraid of them.
"So?" Sike shrugged "They're human's, let alone humans who steal our food." He lazily put his hands behind his head and tipped onto the balls of his feet "Not like you could do much anyway, you'd probably just get yourself killed."
Regina glared at Sike before saying "That's exactly why you're going to go help them!" She whistled for two elven horses, who were much faster then any other human horse.
Sike groaned "Come on, you do this everyday! We're like heroes to the human's now!"
Regina ignored him as she climb side strattle onto her white horse, and said "Suit yourself. It's your fault if I die you know that right?"
Sike growled and climbed onto the brown horse provided for him. The horse didn't seem so pleased that such a young elf was permitted to ride him, but grudgingly trotted at a quick pace after his companion.
An eagle soon swooped overhead, landed on Sike's outstretched arm as it attatched the letter in Sike's hand onto it's leg.
"Bring this to Uncle Laune. He'll get an elven army together if Lady Mira hasn't already. I honestly don't know why we help these crazy humans." He muttered to the eagle as it stretched it's wings and soared off his arm.
The wind battered Regina's long hair around as she reached the cliff that they'd have to bypass to reach the building. She watched as the army closed in on the group of people from the cliff, the silver horse snorting and nervously pacing back and forth as Regina hummed absentmindedly to calm the animal. It certainly was larger than she'd thought it was, the army of Drow and Orc.
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OOC: Shina's the only Valkyrie at the school, just FYI. Everyone else is human.
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"They're tough, eh?" Jirae asked Nich as the two of them fired magic spells and arrows from the back lines.
"Nah, not so much." Nich said calmly. "For so many of them, if they were any real threat, they probably would have made it through more warriors by now."
"Don't talk like that. We're still losing people here." Shina said as she charged past the lines of archers and mages, lance in hand, ready to join the front lines.
"She's seeming rather reckless today." Jirae noted.
"Well of course." Adren answered, casting healing spells on the swordsmen that appeared to be hurt. "She's upset. Can't you tell?"
"Not really." Jirae replied. "What's she upset about?"
"Idiot." Nich interrupted, as he knew what Adren was talking about.
"What? What is it that I'm not understanding?!" Jirae questioned.
"Nevermind. Just keep fighting." Nich said, continuing to bombard the enemies with arrows. Many frontline warriors were being lost on both ends, as archers and mages from either side continued to aid in their fight without being harmed.
"Die!" Shina exclaimed, slashing at Orcs with her lance. This wasn't her normal battle style, her normal battle style was much more refined and much less reckless. She was obviously mad about something.
"Watch your back!" A voice came from behind her. Before she could turn around a knife stabbed her inbetween the wings, and she fell to the ground. "Stupid, reckless human."
"I'm not a-" She began.
"Don't lie." Dentaro smirked, standing on the knife and driving it into Shina's back further.
"AGH!" She yelled in pain.
"Shina!" Jirae exclaimed, hearing her cry. "Heal her!" He said to Adren.
"No." Adren firmly answered.
"What?! WHY NOT?!" Jirae demanded.
"You don't see it, do you?" Adren replied. "Just look at her."
"What are you talking about?" Jirae asked, looking at Shina as arrows bombarded Dentaro.
"Ah! Her stupid friends..." Dentaro muttered, backing away from Shina as feathers scattered on the ground.
"...die..." Shina said in an almost trancelike state. Feathers and blood alike continued to fall from her body as she got up and prepared her lance. Orcs and Drow like attempted to attack her, only to be driven off by arrows or swords.
"S-stay back!" Dentaro said, weaponless, backing away from the Valkyrie.
"Valkior Wenthion Clesniak!" Shina exclaimed. Her wings grew larger then their original size, larger then her body even, and began glowing.
"N-no! Not that!" Dentaro exclaimed, stumbling onto his feet as orcs and drow alike fled from the area. The wings grew larger and shined brighter, and then exploded. When the smoke cleared, Dentaro was a pile of ashes, and Shina was lying on the ground, bleeding severely-with no wings.
"Shina!" Jirae exclaimed, running up to her. "Adren, heal her, now!"
"Y-yes, of course." Adren replied after shaking her head. It was almost as if she had been possessed earlier, when she refused to heal Shina.
"J-Jirae?" Shina asked, sitting up as her wounds began to heal.
"Shina, where are your wings?" Jirae asked.
"Gone...temporarily, at least." Shina replied. "You see, I'm only a half-valkyrie. I can't maintain wings all the time."
"A half-valkyrie? I thought it was weird enough that you were a Valkyrie to begin with. I mean, you were a human in the real world!" Jirae responded.
"Yes, I know." Shina chuckled a bit. "I think it's because I wasn't supposed to be transported here. Only your school was."
"That's right...you were only there for one class! You don't go to our school!" Jirae replied.
"Precisely." Adren interrupted, walking up next to Shina and Jirae.
"Forget I'm still here?" A deep Orc voice said.
"Not at all." Jirae smirked, turning to face Z'Gruut. His eyes almost glowed as he outstretched his arm and launched a fireball from it. All around Jirae, Shina, Adren, and Z'Gruut, fights continued, but ignored the four of them. It was almost as if they were on a seperate plane of existance from everyone else.
"The pendant of Ekim." Z'Gruut concluded. "It activated, didn't it?"
"It must have." Jirae replied, holding the small necklace in his hand. "And you know what that means. Noone can help you now." An evil glare appeared in his eye as he stood up, his hands ablaze with fire.
"I'll take that bet." Z'Gruut answered, his daggers ready.
"Where did Jirae and Shina go?!" Piras asked Nich as they continued to shoot arrows. "The enemy forces are gaining on us! Almost all the swordsmen and thieves are dead!"
"I know..." Nich repied, grimacing. "We can't hold them off much longer..."
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OOC: The plot may seem pretty confusing, but it should get less confusing later. Maybe. =P
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"They're tough, eh?" Jirae asked Nich as the two of them fired magic spells and arrows from the back lines.
"Nah, not so much." Nich said calmly. "For so many of them, if they were any real threat, they probably would have made it through more warriors by now."
"Don't talk like that. We're still losing people here." Shina said as she charged past the lines of archers and mages, lance in hand, ready to join the front lines.
"She's seeming rather reckless today." Jirae noted.
"Well of course." Adren answered, casting healing spells on the swordsmen that appeared to be hurt. "She's upset. Can't you tell?"
"Not really." Jirae replied. "What's she upset about?"
"Idiot." Nich interrupted, as he knew what Adren was talking about.
"What? What is it that I'm not understanding?!" Jirae questioned.
"Nevermind. Just keep fighting." Nich said, continuing to bombard the enemies with arrows. Many frontline warriors were being lost on both ends, as archers and mages from either side continued to aid in their fight without being harmed.
"Die!" Shina exclaimed, slashing at Orcs with her lance. This wasn't her normal battle style, her normal battle style was much more refined and much less reckless. She was obviously mad about something.
"Watch your back!" A voice came from behind her. Before she could turn around a knife stabbed her inbetween the wings, and she fell to the ground. "Stupid, reckless human."
"I'm not a-" She began.
"Don't lie." Dentaro smirked, standing on the knife and driving it into Shina's back further.
"AGH!" She yelled in pain.
"Shina!" Jirae exclaimed, hearing her cry. "Heal her!" He said to Adren.
"No." Adren firmly answered.
"What?! WHY NOT?!" Jirae demanded.
"You don't see it, do you?" Adren replied. "Just look at her."
"What are you talking about?" Jirae asked, looking at Shina as arrows bombarded Dentaro.
"Ah! Her stupid friends..." Dentaro muttered, backing away from Shina as feathers scattered on the ground.
"...die..." Shina said in an almost trancelike state. Feathers and blood alike continued to fall from her body as she got up and prepared her lance. Orcs and Drow like attempted to attack her, only to be driven off by arrows or swords.
"S-stay back!" Dentaro said, weaponless, backing away from the Valkyrie.
"Valkior Wenthion Clesniak!" Shina exclaimed. Her wings grew larger then their original size, larger then her body even, and began glowing.
"N-no! Not that!" Dentaro exclaimed, stumbling onto his feet as orcs and drow alike fled from the area. The wings grew larger and shined brighter, and then exploded. When the smoke cleared, Dentaro was a pile of ashes, and Shina was lying on the ground, bleeding severely-with no wings.
"Shina!" Jirae exclaimed, running up to her. "Adren, heal her, now!"
"Y-yes, of course." Adren replied after shaking her head. It was almost as if she had been possessed earlier, when she refused to heal Shina.
"J-Jirae?" Shina asked, sitting up as her wounds began to heal.
"Shina, where are your wings?" Jirae asked.
"Gone...temporarily, at least." Shina replied. "You see, I'm only a half-valkyrie. I can't maintain wings all the time."
"A half-valkyrie? I thought it was weird enough that you were a Valkyrie to begin with. I mean, you were a human in the real world!" Jirae responded.
"Yes, I know." Shina chuckled a bit. "I think it's because I wasn't supposed to be transported here. Only your school was."
"That's right...you were only there for one class! You don't go to our school!" Jirae replied.
"Precisely." Adren interrupted, walking up next to Shina and Jirae.
"Forget I'm still here?" A deep Orc voice said.
"Not at all." Jirae smirked, turning to face Z'Gruut. His eyes almost glowed as he outstretched his arm and launched a fireball from it. All around Jirae, Shina, Adren, and Z'Gruut, fights continued, but ignored the four of them. It was almost as if they were on a seperate plane of existance from everyone else.
"The pendant of Ekim." Z'Gruut concluded. "It activated, didn't it?"
"It must have." Jirae replied, holding the small necklace in his hand. "And you know what that means. Noone can help you now." An evil glare appeared in his eye as he stood up, his hands ablaze with fire.
"I'll take that bet." Z'Gruut answered, his daggers ready.
"Where did Jirae and Shina go?!" Piras asked Nich as they continued to shoot arrows. "The enemy forces are gaining on us! Almost all the swordsmen and thieves are dead!"
"I know..." Nich repied, grimacing. "We can't hold them off much longer..."
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OOC: The plot may seem pretty confusing, but it should get less confusing later. Maybe. =P
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"Maybe I can hit a Drow from up here." Sike said as though it was a game, sliding a broadhead from his quiver and setting it in it's place on the wooden bow he carried around with him.
"As long as you don't hit someone in the process." Regina said letting her horse slide down the cliff of the canyon, bypassing the bridge that led down to the sort of valley rift.
"Hey you're gonna kill youself!" Sike yelled as his horse recklessly jumped down as well. As he steadied himself he shot the arrow as he slid down the cliff, hitting one of the Orc's nearest the building square through the neck,
"That's gross." Regina said pulling out a pendant that would keep her voice strong for a longer amount of time "I'll give you some more speed, and accuracy, how's that?"
"Sounds good to me." Sike said still shooting a good amount of arrows "But I'm running out of arrows."
"Alright then, I'll sing a lullaby instead. Should put some Orc's to sleep, but it'll attrack Drow attention.
"Go on m'lady, do your job." Dienth a swordsman elf said as his stallion rushed past so quickly Regina and Sike only had so much time to hear what he said. Regina began a slow soft melody, that affected Orcs only. She was taught different methods, songs that affected Drows, or Elves only, or Orcs, and Gnomes only.
'The pipes the pipes are ca--lling, from Glen to Glen, and down the mountain si-de, the summer's go-ne, and all the roses fa-a-lling...' Regina began, her voice was melodious, but almost all the Orc's and Drows could hear it well. Some Orcs began to get drowsy, swinging their swords and axes randomly around, as outraged Drows spun around.
"20 elves." Sike said counting the number of elves Elder Laune had sent. Almost all were swordsmen except for a few Archers who sent well aimed arrows dashing through the Drow's hearts. The Archers would aim for the Drows, as it would be too evenly matched as a hand-to-hand battle.
Regina dearly wanted to say 'ONLY?' as there were hundreds of warriors in her home, but then she remembered that many of them despised humans, and regretted ever inviting them into the war. But she carried on with the lullaby, the song she'd learned from Miandra, who used to sing this song to put her to sleep. It was effective on anybody after a period of time, but Orcs were most prone to sleep while the song was in effect.
Many Drow fell and some retreated, knowing many of the Elves in the battle and knowing what they were capable of. Some naive stayed, and were slaughtered by the elven warriors. She recognized one of the swordsmen who'd gallantly hopped off his horse as it charged into the grounded soldiers. He was one of the biggest human supporters, and he was also one of the most powerful elves in the forest. Regina also saw that many of the Elves fighting were this particular elf's friends and comrades in battle. Naturally, she thought.
"As long as you don't hit someone in the process." Regina said letting her horse slide down the cliff of the canyon, bypassing the bridge that led down to the sort of valley rift.
"Hey you're gonna kill youself!" Sike yelled as his horse recklessly jumped down as well. As he steadied himself he shot the arrow as he slid down the cliff, hitting one of the Orc's nearest the building square through the neck,
"That's gross." Regina said pulling out a pendant that would keep her voice strong for a longer amount of time "I'll give you some more speed, and accuracy, how's that?"
"Sounds good to me." Sike said still shooting a good amount of arrows "But I'm running out of arrows."
"Alright then, I'll sing a lullaby instead. Should put some Orc's to sleep, but it'll attrack Drow attention.
"Go on m'lady, do your job." Dienth a swordsman elf said as his stallion rushed past so quickly Regina and Sike only had so much time to hear what he said. Regina began a slow soft melody, that affected Orcs only. She was taught different methods, songs that affected Drows, or Elves only, or Orcs, and Gnomes only.
'The pipes the pipes are ca--lling, from Glen to Glen, and down the mountain si-de, the summer's go-ne, and all the roses fa-a-lling...' Regina began, her voice was melodious, but almost all the Orc's and Drows could hear it well. Some Orcs began to get drowsy, swinging their swords and axes randomly around, as outraged Drows spun around.
"20 elves." Sike said counting the number of elves Elder Laune had sent. Almost all were swordsmen except for a few Archers who sent well aimed arrows dashing through the Drow's hearts. The Archers would aim for the Drows, as it would be too evenly matched as a hand-to-hand battle.
Regina dearly wanted to say 'ONLY?' as there were hundreds of warriors in her home, but then she remembered that many of them despised humans, and regretted ever inviting them into the war. But she carried on with the lullaby, the song she'd learned from Miandra, who used to sing this song to put her to sleep. It was effective on anybody after a period of time, but Orcs were most prone to sleep while the song was in effect.
Many Drow fell and some retreated, knowing many of the Elves in the battle and knowing what they were capable of. Some naive stayed, and were slaughtered by the elven warriors. She recognized one of the swordsmen who'd gallantly hopped off his horse as it charged into the grounded soldiers. He was one of the biggest human supporters, and he was also one of the most powerful elves in the forest. Regina also saw that many of the Elves fighting were this particular elf's friends and comrades in battle. Naturally, she thought.
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The old Dwarf walked outside, in a battle-ready position. He motioned his staff towards Luna and then yelled, "Fight!".
He swung his staff, and it hit Luna, full force. She gasped for air as it hit her hard in the stomach, but she was fine. She then cast the magic spell for Ice Shards, mumbling, "Frosticua Ninavut Bicantiosa!". The spell caused a small blizzard to form in front of Luna, and then a giant block of ice formed. The ice shattered into many pieces and shot toward Rii. It hit him full force, but he used a Healing Herb, restoring some of his health. He slammed his staff hard on the ground, creating a powerful earthquake, knocking Luna down on her feet. She quickly brushed herself off as she stood up, and used a Smoke Herb. This herb, when flung into the air, creates a smokescreen of poison gas, choking the enemy. Luna flew high into the air, and awaited to see what the old Dwarf would to next. Suddenly, he started spinning his staff extremely fast, blowing the noxious gasses toward the sky in Luna's direction. She choked for air, and fell down on the ground, when suddenly, the air was blown away.
"I've seen enough. You are worthy of this shard," said Rii. He then walked into his house to get something, and came out with a obsidian-colored shard. It shined with a black aura as he handed it toward her.
"Thank you Rii, it is much appreciated." replied Luna in a dull tone.
She began to walk away, back towards the Inn, when Rii grabbed her shoulder, saying, "wait! Before you leave, I need to tell you, I heard rumours that another shard was found in the southern coast of the mountains, guarded by an Ice Dragon. Be carefull lassie, as ye going in dar."
"Thank you for the warning old man," was Luna's dull reply. She walked back toward the Pub/Inn, and sughed eeply, desperatly needing rest.....
The old Dwarf walked outside, in a battle-ready position. He motioned his staff towards Luna and then yelled, "Fight!".
He swung his staff, and it hit Luna, full force. She gasped for air as it hit her hard in the stomach, but she was fine. She then cast the magic spell for Ice Shards, mumbling, "Frosticua Ninavut Bicantiosa!". The spell caused a small blizzard to form in front of Luna, and then a giant block of ice formed. The ice shattered into many pieces and shot toward Rii. It hit him full force, but he used a Healing Herb, restoring some of his health. He slammed his staff hard on the ground, creating a powerful earthquake, knocking Luna down on her feet. She quickly brushed herself off as she stood up, and used a Smoke Herb. This herb, when flung into the air, creates a smokescreen of poison gas, choking the enemy. Luna flew high into the air, and awaited to see what the old Dwarf would to next. Suddenly, he started spinning his staff extremely fast, blowing the noxious gasses toward the sky in Luna's direction. She choked for air, and fell down on the ground, when suddenly, the air was blown away.
"I've seen enough. You are worthy of this shard," said Rii. He then walked into his house to get something, and came out with a obsidian-colored shard. It shined with a black aura as he handed it toward her.
"Thank you Rii, it is much appreciated." replied Luna in a dull tone.
She began to walk away, back towards the Inn, when Rii grabbed her shoulder, saying, "wait! Before you leave, I need to tell you, I heard rumours that another shard was found in the southern coast of the mountains, guarded by an Ice Dragon. Be carefull lassie, as ye going in dar."
"Thank you for the warning old man," was Luna's dull reply. She walked back toward the Pub/Inn, and sughed eeply, desperatly needing rest.....
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"Let's get out of here!" Charlos yelled as he ran past Piras and Nich.
"What were you doing all the way up there, you idiot?!" Piras asked, firing an arrow straight inbetween the eyes of an orc that had been chasing after Charlos.
"It doesn't matter." Nich answered for him. "But what does matter is that we're out of meatshields." He looked at the oncoming rush of Orcs and Drow. Less then 20 swordsmen and thieves were left, and the few that were left were greatly weakened, attempting to flee their enemies.
"Ah, crap." Piras muttered as he turned around and ran.
"What? Get...Get back here, you idiot!" Nich shouted as he continued to fire arrows, steadily walking backwards. "Ah!" Not looking where he was going, he tripped on a rock, falling to the ground. A large Orc approached him, a bloody sword in hand, preparing to strike. Nich nervously tried to bring his bow to firing position, but it was cut in half by the iron blade.
"It...it can't end like this..." Nich muttered under his breath, quivering in fear.
"And it won't." Came Piras's voice as an arrow struck the Orc inbetween the eyes. A white aura surrounded Nick and his wounds healed, allowing him to stand up.
"Get back here, now!" A girl exclaimed, casting a faint floating shield behind Nich's back. He turned and ran towards them as arrows bounced off the magic shield. He recognized the girl to be one of Adren's friends, but couldn't recall her name.
"Everyone, into the school!" Charlos shouted, rounding the mages, archers, and few warriors left into the school. The doors were locked, and everyone ran to the other end of the school, trying to give themselves enough time to formulate a plan.
"Where are Shina and Jirae?!" Piras asked nick furiously.
"And you expect me to know?" Nich asked in response.
"Die!" Jirae exclaimed, flinging a fireball that was easily dodged by the experienced assassin.
"The only one doing the dying around here will be you." Z'Gruut said in response, running towards Jirae quickly.
"He can't kill me like that..." Jirae noted. His eyes grew large as he realized Z'Gruut's plan. "Shina, get out of the way!"
Too late. A dagger pierced through the front of Shina's armor as she began to cough up blood.
"Hehehe..." Z'Gruut laughed, pulling his weapon out of the bleeding body. "Now things should get interesting, shouldn't they?"
"Adren...heal her..." Jirae said with almost no force at all. His hands were quivering; for some reason he was now afraid.
"No." Adren replied. She calmly walked past Z'Gruut and turned to face Jirae.
"What? What's going on?!" Jirae demanded, much more strongly now, and very confused.
"She's possessed, boy." Z'Gruut replied.
"By who?! Certainly not by you!" Jirae exclaimed.
"No." Z'Gruut said, beginning to laugh. "By you." The pendant on Jirae's necklace began shining with a bright black light, covering the small area that the four people were seperated from everyone else in. When the light dimmed down, a Drow stood next to Jirae that seemed to be almost an exact copy of him, except for the skin, ears, and other racial features.
"Good to see you, Ekim." Z'Gruut greeted the Drow.
"Likewise." The sly Drow replied, an evil smile on his face. "I hunger..."
"Then eat away. Your target's right next to you." Z'Gruut noted.
"No..." Ekim replied. "I hunger...for Orc." He zoomed at Z'Gruut so fast that he was almost unseeable.
"N-No! Orak'nar, help me!" Z'Gruut shouted as the Drow sank its teeth into his shoulder.
"Your blood tastes horrible." Ekim decided, spitting it out. "I think I'll wash out the horrible taste with your flesh and bones." He began gnawing at the Orc, who was helpless in fear.
"What...what is that monster?" Jirae asked, getting no reply. Shina was dying on the ground near him, and Adren could not hear him, as she was possessed by Ekim.
"Don't worry." Ekim responded, continuing to devour the Orc. "You're next."
"They're breaking in!" Charlos shouted as banging could be heard on the doors.
"We must fight them!" Nich exclaimed. "It's our only hope!"
"Indeed it is." A voice came from behind them. "You're surrounded." They turned to see the back door of the school being slammed to the ground by a powerful Orc kick. Orcs poured in the back door as Drow managed to unlock and come in through the front. The school's students and staff frantically opened the doors to the many courtyards in the school, and running in.
"What's the point of that? You're boxing yourselves in." A Drow asked as he walked in the courtyard Nich and Piras had gone into.
"Not exactly." Nich smirked, firing an arrow at the Drow's heart, causing it to fall to the ground. In response, other Drow began entering the courtyard-one at a time. This was the plan. By shifting the battlegrounds to the courtyards, the humans could not be surrounded, and their enemies could not outnumber them as fast. This severely weighted fight had just become fair.
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OOC: Hope the Ekim scene wasn't too graphic for anyone...heh. Should I put some tags around it or something?
"What were you doing all the way up there, you idiot?!" Piras asked, firing an arrow straight inbetween the eyes of an orc that had been chasing after Charlos.
"It doesn't matter." Nich answered for him. "But what does matter is that we're out of meatshields." He looked at the oncoming rush of Orcs and Drow. Less then 20 swordsmen and thieves were left, and the few that were left were greatly weakened, attempting to flee their enemies.
"Ah, crap." Piras muttered as he turned around and ran.
"What? Get...Get back here, you idiot!" Nich shouted as he continued to fire arrows, steadily walking backwards. "Ah!" Not looking where he was going, he tripped on a rock, falling to the ground. A large Orc approached him, a bloody sword in hand, preparing to strike. Nich nervously tried to bring his bow to firing position, but it was cut in half by the iron blade.
"It...it can't end like this..." Nich muttered under his breath, quivering in fear.
"And it won't." Came Piras's voice as an arrow struck the Orc inbetween the eyes. A white aura surrounded Nick and his wounds healed, allowing him to stand up.
"Get back here, now!" A girl exclaimed, casting a faint floating shield behind Nich's back. He turned and ran towards them as arrows bounced off the magic shield. He recognized the girl to be one of Adren's friends, but couldn't recall her name.
"Everyone, into the school!" Charlos shouted, rounding the mages, archers, and few warriors left into the school. The doors were locked, and everyone ran to the other end of the school, trying to give themselves enough time to formulate a plan.
"Where are Shina and Jirae?!" Piras asked nick furiously.
"And you expect me to know?" Nich asked in response.
"Die!" Jirae exclaimed, flinging a fireball that was easily dodged by the experienced assassin.
"The only one doing the dying around here will be you." Z'Gruut said in response, running towards Jirae quickly.
"He can't kill me like that..." Jirae noted. His eyes grew large as he realized Z'Gruut's plan. "Shina, get out of the way!"
Too late. A dagger pierced through the front of Shina's armor as she began to cough up blood.
"Hehehe..." Z'Gruut laughed, pulling his weapon out of the bleeding body. "Now things should get interesting, shouldn't they?"
"Adren...heal her..." Jirae said with almost no force at all. His hands were quivering; for some reason he was now afraid.
"No." Adren replied. She calmly walked past Z'Gruut and turned to face Jirae.
"What? What's going on?!" Jirae demanded, much more strongly now, and very confused.
"She's possessed, boy." Z'Gruut replied.
"By who?! Certainly not by you!" Jirae exclaimed.
"No." Z'Gruut said, beginning to laugh. "By you." The pendant on Jirae's necklace began shining with a bright black light, covering the small area that the four people were seperated from everyone else in. When the light dimmed down, a Drow stood next to Jirae that seemed to be almost an exact copy of him, except for the skin, ears, and other racial features.
"Good to see you, Ekim." Z'Gruut greeted the Drow.
"Likewise." The sly Drow replied, an evil smile on his face. "I hunger..."
"Then eat away. Your target's right next to you." Z'Gruut noted.
"No..." Ekim replied. "I hunger...for Orc." He zoomed at Z'Gruut so fast that he was almost unseeable.
"N-No! Orak'nar, help me!" Z'Gruut shouted as the Drow sank its teeth into his shoulder.
"Your blood tastes horrible." Ekim decided, spitting it out. "I think I'll wash out the horrible taste with your flesh and bones." He began gnawing at the Orc, who was helpless in fear.
"What...what is that monster?" Jirae asked, getting no reply. Shina was dying on the ground near him, and Adren could not hear him, as she was possessed by Ekim.
"Don't worry." Ekim responded, continuing to devour the Orc. "You're next."
"They're breaking in!" Charlos shouted as banging could be heard on the doors.
"We must fight them!" Nich exclaimed. "It's our only hope!"
"Indeed it is." A voice came from behind them. "You're surrounded." They turned to see the back door of the school being slammed to the ground by a powerful Orc kick. Orcs poured in the back door as Drow managed to unlock and come in through the front. The school's students and staff frantically opened the doors to the many courtyards in the school, and running in.
"What's the point of that? You're boxing yourselves in." A Drow asked as he walked in the courtyard Nich and Piras had gone into.
"Not exactly." Nich smirked, firing an arrow at the Drow's heart, causing it to fall to the ground. In response, other Drow began entering the courtyard-one at a time. This was the plan. By shifting the battlegrounds to the courtyards, the humans could not be surrounded, and their enemies could not outnumber them as fast. This severely weighted fight had just become fair.
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OOC: Hope the Ekim scene wasn't too graphic for anyone...heh. Should I put some tags around it or something?
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IC: "We've done enough. There's almost none left anyway." Sike said as an arrow soared through the breastplate of a Drow "Besides, they're totally ignoring us! They've probably got strict orders to attack the humans only!"
Regina coughed as her singing faltered, many Orcs were still deep in sleep, but some stirred, and trudged sleepily toward the buildings.
Ryxam, the hero elf called something loudly in elven to the 10 archers, who each collected their bloody arrows from Drow and Orc bodies, placed them back in their quivers and began the shower of arrows once more. Not as many fell, only the ones that hadn't managed to scramble inside, which were few to none.
Ryxam held up one delicately tanned hand, long spindly fingers loosely held together, showing that he knew he needn't be forceful with his loyal men. Muttering something in old elvish, a language long forgotten by the traitors of Drow, he picked up his sword in one hand, handed an Orc sword to the small gnome following him around, and picked up a Dark Elf sword.
"To study." He said to the other elves, who watched in confusion. They all nodded in understanding, as the Dark Elves were bound to have brought their weaponry ideas to the Orcs. The other elves began to pick up Orc and Dark Elf arrows as well, and Regina slid off her horse, and walked up to the line of elves outside the human settlement, keeping the Orc's and remaining Drow's within.
"Regina!" Sike called, annoyed that she was his responsibility "You have as much maturity as a 10 year old elf!" He clumsily climbed off the brown horse, but caught his foot in the bridle, and managed to fall torso first right onto the dirt. He shook the mud from his face and mouth as he mumbled in a mockingly high pitched voice, "Let's go save the human's Sike!"
Regina glared at him, but continued to examine the human settlement. From the looks of the inside, it was what she remembered as a learning facility. A school. She fingered the broken glass and wondered if it was from an Orc raid, or something like that.
The battle field was nearly picked clean, and Regina overheard an elf Archer mumble to Ryxam in human, "These arrows contain deadly poison, made of unripe white woodland berries. We confirmed this with Ai, who brought it back speedily to home." Rxyam nodded to the Archer, who immediately left.
Ai was the eagle Sike had called on earlier, a good friend of the Northeastern elves, along with a few other Eagles.
"Why do you not go in and assist the fighting humans?" Regina asked Ryxam who's blaring red eye rested on her for a mere few seconds. He was a hero, but he was known to be rather...dark at times, including the way he fashioned his robes, where it conceal the lower half of his face.
"The human's must deal with human problems. Elves can only interfer so much until we're branded as their slaves." Ryxam replied in a low growl. Sike pulled on Regina's arm and muttered "Let's get out of here."
"Not until I know the human's are okay." Regina said stubbornly, staring into the broken windows.
"Miss, I'd advise you to leave. Once the Orc's are done here they'll target us for killing so many of their soldiers." An Elven swordsman said, as he stood gaurd at the double doors.
"I can defend myself just fine, I may not be very physically powerful, but I'll poison anyone that comes near me." Regina said folding her arms in protest "I'm a girl, but I'm not totally defenseless you know."
"Been stealing poisons?" Ryxam said more of statement then a question "Not very appealing in a girl your age. As a human, isn't this the main time when you mate?"
"I'm not a animal! I don't mate I get married!" Regina said, flushing at the Elf's conceited nature "It's not like Elves 'mate' either, they get joined!"
"Merely a statement." Ryxam said trudging to the elf Archer that had informed his of the posion earlier. The elf said something to him again and pointed at the long sword the gnome carried.
"Well some hero." Sike muttered to Regina, earning a whack from the Swordsman behind him.
IC: "We've done enough. There's almost none left anyway." Sike said as an arrow soared through the breastplate of a Drow "Besides, they're totally ignoring us! They've probably got strict orders to attack the humans only!"
Regina coughed as her singing faltered, many Orcs were still deep in sleep, but some stirred, and trudged sleepily toward the buildings.
Ryxam, the hero elf called something loudly in elven to the 10 archers, who each collected their bloody arrows from Drow and Orc bodies, placed them back in their quivers and began the shower of arrows once more. Not as many fell, only the ones that hadn't managed to scramble inside, which were few to none.
Ryxam held up one delicately tanned hand, long spindly fingers loosely held together, showing that he knew he needn't be forceful with his loyal men. Muttering something in old elvish, a language long forgotten by the traitors of Drow, he picked up his sword in one hand, handed an Orc sword to the small gnome following him around, and picked up a Dark Elf sword.
"To study." He said to the other elves, who watched in confusion. They all nodded in understanding, as the Dark Elves were bound to have brought their weaponry ideas to the Orcs. The other elves began to pick up Orc and Dark Elf arrows as well, and Regina slid off her horse, and walked up to the line of elves outside the human settlement, keeping the Orc's and remaining Drow's within.
"Regina!" Sike called, annoyed that she was his responsibility "You have as much maturity as a 10 year old elf!" He clumsily climbed off the brown horse, but caught his foot in the bridle, and managed to fall torso first right onto the dirt. He shook the mud from his face and mouth as he mumbled in a mockingly high pitched voice, "Let's go save the human's Sike!"
Regina glared at him, but continued to examine the human settlement. From the looks of the inside, it was what she remembered as a learning facility. A school. She fingered the broken glass and wondered if it was from an Orc raid, or something like that.
The battle field was nearly picked clean, and Regina overheard an elf Archer mumble to Ryxam in human, "These arrows contain deadly poison, made of unripe white woodland berries. We confirmed this with Ai, who brought it back speedily to home." Rxyam nodded to the Archer, who immediately left.
Ai was the eagle Sike had called on earlier, a good friend of the Northeastern elves, along with a few other Eagles.
"Why do you not go in and assist the fighting humans?" Regina asked Ryxam who's blaring red eye rested on her for a mere few seconds. He was a hero, but he was known to be rather...dark at times, including the way he fashioned his robes, where it conceal the lower half of his face.
"The human's must deal with human problems. Elves can only interfer so much until we're branded as their slaves." Ryxam replied in a low growl. Sike pulled on Regina's arm and muttered "Let's get out of here."
"Not until I know the human's are okay." Regina said stubbornly, staring into the broken windows.
"Miss, I'd advise you to leave. Once the Orc's are done here they'll target us for killing so many of their soldiers." An Elven swordsman said, as he stood gaurd at the double doors.
"I can defend myself just fine, I may not be very physically powerful, but I'll poison anyone that comes near me." Regina said folding her arms in protest "I'm a girl, but I'm not totally defenseless you know."
"Been stealing poisons?" Ryxam said more of statement then a question "Not very appealing in a girl your age. As a human, isn't this the main time when you mate?"
"I'm not a animal! I don't mate I get married!" Regina said, flushing at the Elf's conceited nature "It's not like Elves 'mate' either, they get joined!"
"Merely a statement." Ryxam said trudging to the elf Archer that had informed his of the posion earlier. The elf said something to him again and pointed at the long sword the gnome carried.
"Well some hero." Sike muttered to Regina, earning a whack from the Swordsman behind him.
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"I think it's working!" Piras shouted as they continued to shoot arrows at the drow streaming in through the small courtyard door.
"Just keep shooting." Nich said as he just barely dodged an incoming drow arrow.
"This isn't good." A black mage in the same courtyard observed. She was another of Adren's friends, in fact, it seemed like the only people in that coutyard were Nich, Piras, and all of Adren's friends.
"What do you mean?" Piras asked, reaching for another arrow.
"What do you think?" The black mage responded as Piras's hand grabbed air.
"I'm out of arrows?!" He thought aloud.
"I'm running low, too." Nich said. "And, we're slowly being backed into a corner.
"This isn't good..." Piras said, looking through the window, across the hallway, and into the next courtyard. The final swordsman in the yard fell, and Charlos was left alone, defenseless against the onslaught of Orcs.
"It may not have looked like it at the start, but there's too many of them. We're going to lose this battle." The white mage who had saved Nich outside the building said. "We mages are all running low on magic power, too."
"Jirae...Shina...hurry..." Nich said, backing away from the enemies, grabbing one of his last arrows.
"There. All done." Ekim said in a malevolent voice, wiping his mouth as he stood up, the rotting carcas of the Orc beneath his feet. "Now...I think I'll eat the Valkyrie next, to put her out of her misery...or rather, cause more of it."
"No!" Jirae exclaimed.
"No? Then would you rather I eat this one?" He asked cunningly, turning to Adren.
"No!" Jirae exclaimed.
"Rather indecisive, aren't we?" Ekim questioned.
"No..." Jirae replied, "Just a bit pissed off." Large balls of flame appeared in his hands as wind blew his hair over his face.
"That's it." Ekim smirked. "Get angry. Angry like you've never been before."
"Die!" Jirae exclaimed, flinging the fireballs, which Ekim easily dodged.
"It will only make me stronger." He said quietly. Flames appeared in his hands as well, except these were white-hot. He charged at Jirae, launching the fireballs with the added impact of the movement.
"Ahh!" Jirae exclaimed, putting his arms in front of his face, as that was really the only defense a black mage was capable of.
"Jirae!" Adren exclaimed, snapping out of the trance. The fireballs exploded, causing the area to fill with smoke.
"What?! How could he...?" Ekim questioned, astonished. Jirae was unharmed.
"You." Adren said, putting her staff to the back of Ekim's head.
"Wh-what? The white mage? But how could she have?" Ekim wondered.
"Holy Flame!" Adren exclaimed, a burst of glowing energy exploding from the tip of her staff, right on Ekim's head.
"We did it..." Jirae said, breathing a sigh of relief. The faint forcefield generated by the pendant cleared, and Ekim's decapitated body disintegrated into the ground. Adren healed Shina, and Jirae looked to the school, not noticing a faint glow return to his pendant for a brief moment.
"Elves?" Shina asked as she got to her feet.
"Why are there elves at the entrance to the school? Where did everyone go?!" Jirae asked nobody in particular.
"Let's go find out." Adren suggested, and the three of them ran toward the school.
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OOC: Yeah, the "inside help" Dentaro mentioned was Ekim...if you didn't guess that already =P
Anyways, Naoko, just as a lead for your RPing, you could greet Jirae, Shina, and Adren as one option, or, there are probably some Drow and Orcs coming out of the building now, as the majority of the people in the school have been killed.
"Just keep shooting." Nich said as he just barely dodged an incoming drow arrow.
"This isn't good." A black mage in the same courtyard observed. She was another of Adren's friends, in fact, it seemed like the only people in that coutyard were Nich, Piras, and all of Adren's friends.
"What do you mean?" Piras asked, reaching for another arrow.
"What do you think?" The black mage responded as Piras's hand grabbed air.
"I'm out of arrows?!" He thought aloud.
"I'm running low, too." Nich said. "And, we're slowly being backed into a corner.
"This isn't good..." Piras said, looking through the window, across the hallway, and into the next courtyard. The final swordsman in the yard fell, and Charlos was left alone, defenseless against the onslaught of Orcs.
"It may not have looked like it at the start, but there's too many of them. We're going to lose this battle." The white mage who had saved Nich outside the building said. "We mages are all running low on magic power, too."
"Jirae...Shina...hurry..." Nich said, backing away from the enemies, grabbing one of his last arrows.
"There. All done." Ekim said in a malevolent voice, wiping his mouth as he stood up, the rotting carcas of the Orc beneath his feet. "Now...I think I'll eat the Valkyrie next, to put her out of her misery...or rather, cause more of it."
"No!" Jirae exclaimed.
"No? Then would you rather I eat this one?" He asked cunningly, turning to Adren.
"No!" Jirae exclaimed.
"Rather indecisive, aren't we?" Ekim questioned.
"No..." Jirae replied, "Just a bit pissed off." Large balls of flame appeared in his hands as wind blew his hair over his face.
"That's it." Ekim smirked. "Get angry. Angry like you've never been before."
"Die!" Jirae exclaimed, flinging the fireballs, which Ekim easily dodged.
"It will only make me stronger." He said quietly. Flames appeared in his hands as well, except these were white-hot. He charged at Jirae, launching the fireballs with the added impact of the movement.
"Ahh!" Jirae exclaimed, putting his arms in front of his face, as that was really the only defense a black mage was capable of.
"Jirae!" Adren exclaimed, snapping out of the trance. The fireballs exploded, causing the area to fill with smoke.
"What?! How could he...?" Ekim questioned, astonished. Jirae was unharmed.
"You." Adren said, putting her staff to the back of Ekim's head.
"Wh-what? The white mage? But how could she have?" Ekim wondered.
"Holy Flame!" Adren exclaimed, a burst of glowing energy exploding from the tip of her staff, right on Ekim's head.
"We did it..." Jirae said, breathing a sigh of relief. The faint forcefield generated by the pendant cleared, and Ekim's decapitated body disintegrated into the ground. Adren healed Shina, and Jirae looked to the school, not noticing a faint glow return to his pendant for a brief moment.
"Elves?" Shina asked as she got to her feet.
"Why are there elves at the entrance to the school? Where did everyone go?!" Jirae asked nobody in particular.
"Let's go find out." Adren suggested, and the three of them ran toward the school.
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OOC: Yeah, the "inside help" Dentaro mentioned was Ekim...if you didn't guess that already =P
Anyways, Naoko, just as a lead for your RPing, you could greet Jirae, Shina, and Adren as one option, or, there are probably some Drow and Orcs coming out of the building now, as the majority of the people in the school have been killed.
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IC: Ryxam turned quickly as the remaining Drow and Orcs marched out of the school with incredible speed.
"Tuor Taurnil Celebrindal Tasartir!" Ryxam shouted as the elves frantically collected themselves and began the battle anew. The archers didn't fare so well, having Orc and Drow arrows in their quivers and untrained with the style, they fumbled for their elven arrows and managed to fell few, but not many Drow's and Orcs. The Swordsmen easily worked their way through the hoarde, and dodged the few Orc/Drow Archer's arrows.
"Told you we should've left." Sike whispered as he crouched in the shadows of the school, one hand pressed firmly against her mouth to keep her from saying anything.
"Mmmph, mmph, phh, mph!" Regina mumbled. She would've dearly loved to bite him right then, but his hand was clamped over it too hard. And so she sat in the shadows with him until the last of the Orcs and Dark Elves had diminished from the school and began the fight with the other elves.
"Okay, now be quiet, and we'll slip away." Sike said crouching into the school building quietly "We'll go through the back of this building. I can see a doorway in the back." His green eyes easily saw through the human's artificial walls, and he walked slowly through the halls. Many humans, dead, groaning in misery, and tending to others littered the halls. They paid no attention to the two, as they had their hands extremely full, and saw them as two regular people helping out. Sike's ears weren't exactly as sharp as a full-grown elf's ears, but they were merely more pointed then human ears. He would soon have the ears that jutted out, but that would have to wait another 4 years, when he became a teenager in elven status.
"Wow, looks like these human's are pretty weak after all huh?" Sike asked Regina, earning a slap across the head "And it looks like I'm still forgetting you're human not elven, for the millionth time."
"Finduilas Calmcacil." Regina breathed as she caught sight of a rather bloody hall covered in human, Orc, and Drow blood alike "Orodreth Melwas?l."
"No it's not, it's just human orc and drow. Nothing too important, no elves at least. Ryxam's band would be the last to die in this battle." Sike said, haughty of the heroes and their elven heritage. They sneaked through to a corner and Sike took a deep breath "I hate human settlements. I hate Dark Elves, dead or not, and I really don't want to be here."
"Maglor Melwas?l, Galdor Telperi?n." Regina hissed as she pulled long blue hair from her face, blue ribbons hanging off her arms as she did so. She sorely wished that her shoes at least had leather bottoms, instead of mere cloth.
OOC: Finduilas Calmcacil Orodreth Melwas?l= Good god, this is terrible
Maglor Melwas?l, Galdor Telperi?n.=Too bad, speak elvish
Tuor Taurnil Celebrindal Tasartir=Approaching Orcs and Drow
IC: Ryxam turned quickly as the remaining Drow and Orcs marched out of the school with incredible speed.
"Tuor Taurnil Celebrindal Tasartir!" Ryxam shouted as the elves frantically collected themselves and began the battle anew. The archers didn't fare so well, having Orc and Drow arrows in their quivers and untrained with the style, they fumbled for their elven arrows and managed to fell few, but not many Drow's and Orcs. The Swordsmen easily worked their way through the hoarde, and dodged the few Orc/Drow Archer's arrows.
"Told you we should've left." Sike whispered as he crouched in the shadows of the school, one hand pressed firmly against her mouth to keep her from saying anything.
"Mmmph, mmph, phh, mph!" Regina mumbled. She would've dearly loved to bite him right then, but his hand was clamped over it too hard. And so she sat in the shadows with him until the last of the Orcs and Dark Elves had diminished from the school and began the fight with the other elves.
"Okay, now be quiet, and we'll slip away." Sike said crouching into the school building quietly "We'll go through the back of this building. I can see a doorway in the back." His green eyes easily saw through the human's artificial walls, and he walked slowly through the halls. Many humans, dead, groaning in misery, and tending to others littered the halls. They paid no attention to the two, as they had their hands extremely full, and saw them as two regular people helping out. Sike's ears weren't exactly as sharp as a full-grown elf's ears, but they were merely more pointed then human ears. He would soon have the ears that jutted out, but that would have to wait another 4 years, when he became a teenager in elven status.
"Wow, looks like these human's are pretty weak after all huh?" Sike asked Regina, earning a slap across the head "And it looks like I'm still forgetting you're human not elven, for the millionth time."
"Finduilas Calmcacil." Regina breathed as she caught sight of a rather bloody hall covered in human, Orc, and Drow blood alike "Orodreth Melwas?l."
"No it's not, it's just human orc and drow. Nothing too important, no elves at least. Ryxam's band would be the last to die in this battle." Sike said, haughty of the heroes and their elven heritage. They sneaked through to a corner and Sike took a deep breath "I hate human settlements. I hate Dark Elves, dead or not, and I really don't want to be here."
"Maglor Melwas?l, Galdor Telperi?n." Regina hissed as she pulled long blue hair from her face, blue ribbons hanging off her arms as she did so. She sorely wished that her shoes at least had leather bottoms, instead of mere cloth.
OOC: Finduilas Calmcacil Orodreth Melwas?l= Good god, this is terrible
Maglor Melwas?l, Galdor Telperi?n.=Too bad, speak elvish
Tuor Taurnil Celebrindal Tasartir=Approaching Orcs and Drow
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