Shifting his weight to offer support for her to lean on him, he looked down again to be sure she wasn't becoming faint. Yuki knew he could help if needed, but his first choice was to trust her to it while he kept an eye out for the both of them.
He actually managed a short, soft hum of amusement. "When we get out of here, I'll help you find a new one." It was his attempt at good humor. He honestly didn't know how well he could fulfill that promise as knowledge about fine clothing was something that he did lack.
"Where is Jason?" He asked Riley as she stood, aware that he hadn't seen or heard him since he'd taken off down this corridor like a fool. "Did he check another path?"
As he was listening for an answer, he started toward Mordred and those around him. He was tempted to ask Riley to find their other friend, to be sure he wasn't in trouble of his own. It might have been selfish, but he pushed that thought away.
If she was here, he would know that she was out of harm's way.
He hoped that she was out of harm's way.
"Don't get too close to Mordred; keep your guard up. He might have more tricks at his disposal."
After that urging, he was moving away from her, rushing toward Mordred with purpose.
But instead of seeking to attack the Great Knight to bring him down, Yuki focused on trying to block the strikes of the knights attacking him.
Shun might have understood, but he was only one of many. Even with that understanding, Yuki planned to keep Mordred defended from him as well.
"Drive him back! If we corner him he can't get away!" Yuki urged, hoping in by doing so he could clarify that he wasn't trying to help Mordred, but the cause of those trying to keep him from escaping.
Yuki's HP: 43 Actions Left: 2
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 9:28 pm
Though he saw the man nod at him, the actions he ended up doing seem to prove that he did not understand what he was talking about.
"What the hell are you doing? He is going to get away if you get in the way," he hissed. Mordred was, after all, still running away from them all. There wasn't going to be much cornering in what seemed to a one way corridor.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 9:36 pm
Mordred's HP: 41
He only looked at Shun sternly, his response coming quick.
"Then get in front of him and drive him back." Yuki said like it was the easiest task ahead of them. He didn't stay still to talk about it either, sprinting after Mordred as he shouted back. "Or are you telling me that not a one of us is faster than one man?"
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 9:37 pm
Mordred's voice had been the one condemning the knights to death, even if it had been Galahad's order in the end. It was his weapon that had injured Yuki, and all of the knights around him. He had done nothing to warrant the blessing of life.
Riley's hand tightened around the hilt of her sickle, conflict warring with the rage in her eyes. Yet with every second she glared at Mordred, she felt the exhaustion of holding hate in her heart. It was such a foreign concept, and it felt corrupting in nature. She knew it was eating away at her soul.
Yuki moved to defend the man, and Riley fell into despair. He spoke of driving the man back, but all Riley had hoped for was that they would end this, by ending him. It was the first time she'd ever wished for someone's death, and it began to cripple her with guilt. But if they let him live, if they attempted to try and capture him, there were so many ways he could escape - so many chances of him hurting others. Even now, as Yuki stood with his back to the man, she knew he was in mortal danger.
Her sickle slid out from where it hung on her armor, and she trembled as she came closer. "We can't.." Her voice shuddered, on the verge of breaking. "Let him.. live.."
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"That would be easier if you aren't throwing your a** in the bloody way," he said quietly, but sharply, "Just knock him out, dammit."
A happy man Shun was not.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 9:54 pm
Estel scooted herself back to lean against the side of the corridor, watching the others trying to block off Mordred's path. She pressed her apron to her side, hissing in pain. "...I don't... feel so..."
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 9:59 pm
Mordred's HP: 41
The plan made perfect sense in his head. Yuki couldn't grasp why Shun, and then Riley didn't understand what he was trying to do.
"What good is that if you risk cracking his skull open in the process?!"
To Riley, his voice was worlds less harsh as he tried to explain himself.
"I didn't say I wanted him to live," he clarified, "I plan for us to apprehend and leave him to Lancelot. It's the orders that we received."
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Johan noticed voices echoing from the pitch black depth of the right-hand tunnel. Rather unhappy ones. He jogged down it, using the voices as a guide in the darkness. He suddenly could make out the sound of footsteps, rapidly approaching. A sudden flare of light blinded him. A torch! Mocking laughter and a bloom of pain on the left side of his face.
Crying out, Johan clapped a hand over his eye, feeling wetness soak into his fingers. He'd been stabbed! By whom?! It felt like the blade had caromed off his eyebrow and slid along his temple. Much too close to his eye for comfort! Hastily, Johan tore a strip from his cloak and tied it over the wound, not wanting the blood to get into his eye.
The other voices were very close now, and Johan recognized some of them.
"Estel? Shun? Riley?" he called out to them. "Who was that? What's going on?"
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Shun gave a fairly frustrated sigh. He was bloodied and battered and over all it has been a very bad day. He did not have a whole lot of patience at the moment.
He heard Johan and Estel behind him. Looking at the latter, he furrowed his brow. She didn't look too good.
"What's wrong?"
But he soon turned his attention to Johan.
"Mordred is trying to escape. He has Gawain's staff. And I believe he has done something to Galahad. Do not let him get away."
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 10:30 pm
"...dizzy." She looked down at her side, grimacing. "Blood loss, I guess..."
It hadn't been a great day.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 10:56 pm
Upon hearing the word casket, Mordred's smile faltered and he stopped, just enough for those close by to glimpse that something had unnerved him. "Is that so." There was a light waver to his voice, a very small hint of concern.
And then he turned to Thackery. "Well done, you have indeed proved yourself. Now, there is just one last little thing you can help me with, and then you can come with me anywhere."
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 11:20 pm
The words of praise would have been the most valuable, worthwhile thing that Thackery had ever earned in his life, had the circumstances allowed him to really think about them. There wasn't time to think about himself when he could think about Mordred, and certainly wasn't when Mordred wanted to ask something of him.
"Anything," he sighed, his eyes filled with the utmost adoration as they remained on him, obediently waiting.
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The passive-aggression seemed to lessen at Mordred's response. "Or was that a mistake of mine?" he wondered, watching on with curious eyes. His glance flickered to Thack. A small sound of disapproval.
"You are not going to destroy much, are you?" As long as you don't kill TK, he's fine with anything, he supposed.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 11:40 pm
Thackery's vision wavered as everything was replaced by a vision. There was a room, seemingly made of flames. In the center was a closed casket, surrounded by butterflies.
"Be brave," Mordred whispered, intertwining his fingers - claws - into Thackery's hair, "and take my place."
In the vision, the casket opened. It called out to Thackery before the vision faded.
"Yuki," She pleaded, her eyes threatening to tear up. "He's going to kill you." He was going to kill all of them, most likely, but she had her priorities and they were being exposed. "Please don't give him another chance to do that. Please." She still looked ready to do what she felt she had to, but not at the risk of angering the man who defended Mordred simply to uphold the code he felt compelled to follow. There was only so much she could push aside for this newfound anger.
Estel was fading, and Riley's attention became torn. When Johan called out to her, it was the deciding factor that forced her to turn, dropping down to help Estel with the bandages from the shelter. "Johan, come to me if you can. I've got to stop this bleeding." She gave Estel a guilty smile, before the bandages began to wrap around the woman's wound and were tightened with a forceful pull, to stop the blood flow.
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My character's name: Riley Illithadian Character's journal link:ok BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Tall, slender, graceful, and entirely obsessed with purity; Riley was raised from birth as a priestess of the light, and continues to follow the values and practices of her stringent sisterhood. She is always prepared with a ritual or a prayer to help purify anything necessary, especially the air and water surrounding them, or the earth beneath their feet. She does not like being touched, or looked at for very long, nor will she meet the gaze of a passerby for longer than is absolutely necessary. She is meek, humble, and completely unprepared for what lies ahead of her. Physical Description:CLICK HERE She wears an unadorned white medieval dress, and a belt of large, extremely heavy prayer beads as a constant burden to remind her of her duty. Her face is partially covered by a modesty veil, which hangs at the lower half of her face. Her eyes are grey, and her hair is black, with only the top layer matted into tight dreadlocks using beeswax - these are carefully wrapped and braided with purple and white ribbons. See this picture for an example of this hairstyle. Intricate filigree of some metal slips in and out of the top of her hair, weaving upward into delicate designs created with special religious significance in mind. Rank of character knight
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