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 Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 7:40 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2005 4:21 am
There's another one nearby!
"s**t!"
The blow he'd given the human beneath him would be enough to keep him down for a while so Elden rose to his feet, yanking his sword out of the ground, bringing it up with him. One booted foot he brought down on Skyman's chest to keep him in place. All the weapons were out of the human's reach but one could never be too careful, in fact he'd been about to run the guy through but the next opponent appeared before him, brandishing her sword and mouthing off, capturing Elden's attention for she was the bigger threat right now.
"We elves make a point of keeping out of the company of lowlife humans." The elf prince replied coolly, moving into an attacking stance with his sword. Don't you know 'any' magic? I'm a Gryphon, I use my claws. But yes... I do know this and that. Let me take control for a moment, I'll make sure the one below you is still while you take care of the female.
Fyrr took over control of Elden's body, using his left hand to trace a symbol in the air. Your body doesn't work well with this type of magic. The binding spell flashed briefly and the melted from sight, immediately Skyman's body was made immobile. A second later Elden was back in his body and able to focus his attention on the woman.
Ooc: Sorry about that Lyre. XD I'll change it if you want.
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2005 12:28 pm
"That's what I hate about you "higher" species," Nimue said coolly, regaining her composure, "you're so arrogant, and so prejudiced. Well it's about time someone taught you a lesson."
Nimue was talking too much, but she felt uncommonly nervous. Something about this elf made her heart beat faster and her hands grip her sword tighter. There was a terror in her, one she had not felt since she had foreseen the griffon's blow to her eyes and been unable to stop it. But the griffons were all dead, and this was just an elf, one just like the hundreds of others she had slain.
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2005 4:47 pm
Skyman felt a wave of something hit him. He knew it was magic as soon as it took hold. He would have shuddered in fear if he could have moved at all. He hated magic. It terrified him. If he didn't calm down he would hyperventalate but it was hard not to panic. Paralysis would frighten anyone. He felt a trickle of sweat run down his temple and back through his hair. Annoying. He wanted to wipe his face free of the cold perspiration. God, it felt like the clammy hand of death had just decided to wrap itself around him and squeeze. No you're imagining it! He told himself frantically. It's only a holding spell. Only that. But was it? He daren't think otherwise or he would really lose all composure.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 3:53 am
"I'm prejudiced?" Quirking an eyebrow at his enemy braced himself for the incoming attack, cautious yet also bold in his movements. The prince was sure of himself; he knew he was a more than capable swordsman and he would prove it this day. They already had one human, there was no need to keep this woman alive, and Elden certainly wasn't the type to dirty himself with the enemy if he was feeling horny. That thought was almost enough to make him sick.
"Alright, enough talk." Let's get this over with. We have much more important things to deal with.
Elden took a step towards Nimue, tilting his chin up in a cocky manner. Then in a swift and fluid movement he swept his sword towards her in a strike to the belly.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 3:14 pm
Nimue easily ducked the weapon, but her fighting skills were somewhat rusty. She had moved too soon, and her thrust to the man's legs went wide. Cursing her long months of inactivity, Nimue quickly retracted her unprotected arm, wishing she had thought to wear more sturdy armor than her flimsy chain mail. It had been a very long time.
More to test the elf's ability than anything else, Nimue thrust her sword at the abomination's shoulder.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 11:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2006 12:48 am
Nimue had already twisted away, her white eyes seeing his move before he thought of it. However, she was slightly worried. They were too well matched, and she could only dodge him for so long; eventually she would tire and be unable to move quickly enough.
She decided to end the fight quickly, before she lost anymore strength. Fumbling, the woman pulled out a flask of smoldering ash, throwing it down before it. "This should even the odds a bit," she muttered, smoke filling the clearing.
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2006 2:42 pm
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