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 Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 2:24 pm
"I must be losing my touch... either that or that's some impressive willpower." I say in response to the archer still being able to stand and then prepare a fire/wind spell.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 2:44 pm
Nyx:You grab onto his neck pretty well. However, your attempt to snap his neck doesn't kill him. For some reason, your blade doesn't want to slit his throat effectively...however, you finally feel the life leave his body. 39 damage to swordsman; 2 damage to swordsman; swordsman diesLayla:Your arrow hits the archer in throat. A through-and-through. His eyes are wide and his mouth is gaping open as he finally falls, dead. 88 damage to archer; archer diesWillow:The dwarf tries to dodge, but fails. Your kick doesn't hit his personals, but instead ends up in his guts. He screams for a moment, but as soon as you pull your foot out, he keels over dead. 70 damage to dwarf; dwarf diesBranwen:The sword comes out instantly! Leina:You hit her without reaction. Your blade swings right through her neck: her head rolls swiftly away as her body collapses to the ground. 62 damage to mage; mage diesEveryone:
Battle report from beginning of combat until now:
Everyone: Many trees are on fire; fire spreading quickly
Mazurn: No damage
Layla: No damage
Branwen: Very minor damage
Willow: Minor damage
Leina: Very minor damage
Nyx: No damage
Apollo: No damage
Mage: Dead
Swordsman: Dead
Archer: Dead
Dwarf: DeadEND COMBAT Everyone:Xiao rushes over to you. "We have to get out of here before the fire traps us in!" she calls out. The NPCs and non-main players are already running towards town.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 3:06 pm
"Damn it! Everyone, Run!" I say, grabbing Xiao's hand subconsciously before dashing to the town. I put away the bow in my left hand and bring out my sword to cut down any foliage in my path. It was almost surreal, I've never before in my life had to run for my life... or fight to defend it. right now, it almost felt like something else, some hidden power, that was driving me..
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 5:14 pm
I look around nervously.
"Is it possible to put it out or...or...for fire people like me to...tame it?" I gaze at the fire and at everyone else.
"We're not completely helpless...are we?" I ask around, pulling Mazurn's hands toward me, place the sword in his hands, then wrap his fingers around it in a tight grip. I then walk back and hover into the air at a relatively low distance.
"Uh...uh..." I muse, trying to assess the fire. Then an idea comes to mind: could I make a flash fire to kill this one? It has been used many times to stop wild fires, and maybe this could save parts of the forest.
"I hate forest fires...I'm gonna pull a Smokey Bear!" I drop to the ground several meters from the end of the head of the traveling fire and attempt to create an opposing fire force to halt this one in its tracks.
"If I can't stop this, then it can at least delay the spread enough for us all to run outta here!" I call over the flames, wondering what everyone else wants to do.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 7:07 pm
Layla:
Xiao easily keeps up with you, seemingly floating after you, though you know that she is perfectly on the ground.
Branwen:
Your attempt to make fire is pitiful: it hardly makes it a foot away from your talons before going away.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 8:14 pm
Quickly going over and taking the bow and quiver from the dead archers body, along with the dwarfs hammer, WIllow walks briskly towards town, if the fire caught up she would run if she had to.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 9:26 pm
I quickly wipe my dagger off and sheathe it as I stand up and quickly look around. "Irene?!"
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 9:44 pm
Willow:
The bow and quiver are easy enough for you to carry, as they had hardly any weight to your load. However, the hammer is far too heavy for your slim arms to carry. You'll have to either drag it and hope that the fire doesn't catch you, or drop it and bolt.
Nyx:
"Nyx!" you hear Irene call out.
Her voice is coming from the crowd that is running towards town.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 9:56 pm
Good! I turn and run after the others.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 6:49 am
"How irritating" dropping the hammer, Willow is forced to run after the others.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 8:25 am
I quickly dart over to the swordsman after returning my blade to it's sheath and grab his sword, Maybe it's nicer.... Or someone else can use it... and then I proceed to run over to Branwen and grab her by the arm with my free hand, trying to drag her away with me as I yell toward her over the flames. "Are you kidding me?! When there are flames about to surround you, you RUN, dammit! Smokey almost died if rangers didn't save him!"
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 9:05 am
I dissipate my spells and run after everyone else.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 11:54 am
I continue to run until I reach safety or tire out. I start to debate on whether or not to ask Apollo to shoot an air spell to create a vacuum to put the flames out. I keep a careful eye on the blaze to make sure it doesn't start to close us in or see if it's catching up.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 3:13 pm
Nyx & Willow & Apollo & Layla:
Soon, you catch up just as the group makes it out of the forest. You see the town just up ahead.
Leina:
The sword is easy enough for you to carry. However, Branwen seems a bit too latched to the ground with her talons to move without her wanting to.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 3:26 pm
I curse as Branwen won't move under my breath and continue to try to pull her with me, eyeing the group that had gone ahead. "Will you MOVE?!" I shout as I frantically start to pull, possible causing injury that would turn into bruises at least.
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