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 Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 9:32 pm
Amelia watched in awe as her comrades all combined their efforts and attacked nearly at the same time. All she could do was stand and hope that their efforts would err to the successful side. "Die, you stupid beast..." she whispered, her lance falling to the snow. It wasn't being of any help, so she felt no need to hold onto it for now.
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 9:35 pm
"Ah ha found an iron bow."
Bartre came out with the bow, ready to shoot the beast as well as protect both Amelia and Soren until we could start heading back with the supplies.
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Mysterious Shadowy Figure
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 9:38 pm
The combined forces of ice and flame struck Molina's face hard, scorching and freezing it simultaneously... but the liquid properties of Molina's body meant that very little damage was actually done! It writhed and staggered in pain, yes, but its face remained, albeit boiling and bubbling, intact!
No, it was once again the mighty bishop's attack, this one much better placed, that truly devastated the beast. Its bell caught and collected the light energy, reflecting it back and forth, and then suddenly the divine power was all cast downward over Molina's body.
A roar shook the land as it arched up, its body melting off the tower as light magic utterly destroyed it. Its arm fell off and crushed a house, then combusted into vapor. One leg, the one previously burned, combusted next, and Molina fell sideways, crushing the wall. Five seconds later, there was nothing left but the remains of a ruined tower and the soft ringing of a bell that had turned golden, hanging in the ruined remains of the tower's pinnacle.
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 9:43 pm
Amelia watched in awe as the sheer might of Father Renault's magical blast tore the huge creature to pieces. All of the undead pieces of its body were obliterated, leaving only the huge chunks of wall and stone that fell to the ground, along with the golden bell that rung quietly.
She let out a long breath she hadn't realized she had been holding. "It's over... thank Latona," she whispered. She sank down to a sitting position on the snow, pushing her hair from her face. She wanted to get back to the house. She wanted to get where monsters weren't leaping out at them with every step forward. Amelia knew she was competent with battling, but right now, she wanted to get to safety more than anything.
"Let's hope Siggy made it to the house safely," she whispered as she stood again and looked at the others to see if they were still injured.
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 9:43 pm
Nils sighed in relief, immediately transforming back into his human form. With all the adrenaline gone, he felt drained. He sat in the snow, mere inches away from the snow that was stained with his blood.
"Whew... Glad that's over with." He moved to stand up, but stopped, finding himself too weak to move.
"No way! I couldn't be that exhausted! Unless..."
"... Guys? Do you think those claws were poisoned?" He asked the group nervously.
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 9:44 pm
"That...was strange. Yet could that be happening to the others getting firewood? Or the others back at the hideout?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 9:45 pm
Amelia looked over at Nils nervously. "They... could have been... that thing was made from hundreds of corpses, it's possible multiple were infected with something," she told him cautiously. She looked over at Father Renault. "Do you have a Restore staff, just to be on the safe side...?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 9:47 pm
(( O_O Holy crap.))
This wasn't nearly the result Renault had been looking for; instead, it was far better. The bishop stared down at the tome in his hands for a moment - he'd already risen to his feet - then back at the tower now leaning in front of him. The expression on his face was one of shock. Had. . . he actually been able to do that? He'd never considered himself a powerful magic-user before; and neither had others. But perhaps he actually had managed to better himself with his training. He turned back to the others silently; but this time, it wasn't a bad silence. He seemed happier, somehow. After a moment, he made his way over to Soren and picked up the Mend staff the sage had held. he would return it, of course, but at the moment it was needed.
". . . No, Amelia. . . I didn't bring any staves, sadly," the bishop told her quietly. "But for the moment, I have someone to take care of." He strode over to the Fire Dragon, who had been hit by the creature's last attack; then held the staff over the dragon and closed his eyes, saying a few simple words. The staff glowed, and the wounds in the Dragon's side began to close upon themselves.
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Overlord of Night- Shadow
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 9:48 pm
(wait, you have no staves but you're healing me with one?)
"Kaoru..." The Fire Dragon winced as his wounds were tended to.
"Th-thank you, Bishop Renault. That last attack was incredible, by the way."
Nils' words had the Fire Dragon worried. Fire Dragon didn't care what he suffered, if he could ensure Nils wasn't poisoned. What were the chances any of them had an anti-toxin on them? Unless... there was something of use in the tent.
"Check the tent!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 9:49 pm
((*pokes* Flame-san. My post has you in it.))
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Overlord of Night- Shadow
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 9:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 9:52 pm
Nils shuddered slightly. "Ugh... That isn't too pleasant of a thought." He laughed nervously, and then forced himself to his feet, wobbling slightly.
"... I didn't really expect to possibly be poisoned. I knew that going to my true form would weaken me afterwords, but this... hmm..." He rested his fingers on his chin, not bothering to finish his thought: he wouldn't die, but he could be weak for another day or so.
He turned to Fire Dragon. "... Siegell took the tent and the contents back to FEFGA's."
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 9:53 pm
"Renault, here is a restore staff. I found one when I was looking for a bow."
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 9:54 pm
Amelia sighed just a little. She was ready to get back to the house. Hopefully the group that had gone to get wood would be back as well. "Let's head back to the house. We don't want to be caught off-guard by anything else in this state." Amelia looked at Soren, then Nils. "Can you walk on your own, Nils?" she asked in concern. Someone would have to carry Soren, that much was sure.
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 9:55 pm
"The entire tent?" he asked Nils. That must be some wyvern he rides around on. But it wasn't an issue if Bartre had a Restore Staff.
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