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*Neviah looks up at the young wild elf*
"Ohh but I dooooo."
*Laughs loudly*
"The demon holding the two grunts with pain, and a large gash appears across his chest. He snarls at Zaydesh.
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"Does that mean you'll let me live long enough for us to come to an agreement if I go over there?" Ursel asks, dropping her bow behind her. She's unarmed now.
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*continues to slash, aiming higher for the throat*
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-Stabs backwards as the hand holding Zaydesh, trying to get the demon to release him. He turns back to Ursel- Don'T Ursel! It's not worth it!
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"I'll be the judge of that, sibling." She seems to be speaking more to herself than the other elf.
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*Sven wanders by Ursel, Falchion colliding with the back of her head (surprise one body sap) he looks quite angry as he strides towards the Demon holding the two elfs aloft, with one hand he rummages into his bag and as he gets closer to his intended target he whistles a three note tune to get it's attention, once gotten ,he shotguns what appears to be a mixture of tiny razor blades and crushed glass ( 5 iron, Dirt in the eye) towards the demons face, if it find's it's mark he continues with (activate Elemental blade - Ice ) and furiously slashes at the demons torso ( 9 magic ice x 3 ) *looking back to the other elves he walk's back towards the tavern*
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as Sven fights the demon, the sun is blotted out as large form fly overhead, over the battle field. With a load crack , a barbed and fiery whip entangles Sven around the waist as he is lifted upwards(call any defenses +15 stg on the physical pull).
THE OWNERS MINION.
"A Balrog a demon of the ancient world."
"This foe is beyond any of you… Run"-Gandalf
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08-18-2016, 05:58 PM
(This post was last modified: 08-18-2016, 05:59 PM by Neviah.)
*The scaled demon grunts as it takes hits from the elves he's holding.
*Neviah grins evilly at Ursel, and opens her mouth to laugh, closing her eyes momentarily. When she opens them, her laughs become a scream.*
*The scaled demon turns slightly to look at Neviah, grinning hopefully. He turns back when he hears Sven's whistle, and takes the razor blades right in the eyes. He roars and drags Zaydesh in, trying to clear his eyes, shaking Zaydesh around near his face, blood running down his chest and arm. The scaled demon tightens his grip on Lamalas's shirt, blood running down the massive hands, club knocking up against Lamalas.
Sven's ice blade cuts open three gashes in his chest, the last one deep enough to show his rib cage. The demon drops both elves now, and stumbles about, still screaming, roaring. As he falls most of the dogs near the tavern descend on him, tearing at the gashes.
Two dogs who were still wrestling near the tavern look up, and charge for Sven as he approaches the cement footing. They both lunge for left knee, but miss as he is raised into the air.*
*Neviah, meanwhile, has summoned a large ball of fire, and throws it at the demon that was felled by Sven's blade. The scally demon and the dogs send up the smell of cooking flesh, as they roll on the ground in a dirty, bloody, smouldering heap.*
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(lololololol Sorry Ivanna)
*Svens gloves glow a blue color as he falls safely from the Whip (Magic dodge) as he lands he continues at his walking pace to the Tavern once more with a shrug*
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*with a great rushing of winds the great shadow banks back around*
THE OWNERS MINION.
"A Balrog a demon of the ancient world."
"This foe is beyond any of you… Run"-Gandalf
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