*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.*
*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.*
A demoness barely in command of the demons surrounding the tavern. A skull is smashed oddly onto her head, her large red horns curling through and around it. A loud screaming laugh punctuates her existence; she is often seen setting things on fire while screaming about this freezing wet place.