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 Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 5:32 pm
Amelia panicked and shook Rhys again. "Wake up! Wake up! Please!" she shrieked. She could almost feel the lights of Soren's Warp staff on her cheeks, and then he and Renault were gone. She shook Rhys a third time, clutching onto his shoulders tightly. If this was something the Mogalls were doing, or just one... It has to be the Mogalls... they appeared and now he's in pain, it has to be it...
Jin looked over at Amelia curiously as she panicked, then at the Mogalls. "You aren't helping anything," he told her simply, holding a Heal staff.
"I know!" Amelia shrieked. She grasped her spear again and launched to her feet after making sure to not just drop Rhys right down (a head crashing to the ground, even a snow-softened one, wasn't good) and stared at the Mogalls. Which one was causing this? Which one?
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 5:33 pm
Ed's ears twitched as she heard everyone screaming Rhys's name and a fragment of ancient language in the air.
She swerved around, rather impatient, tickling a Mogall's eye as she did with her tail. Ed barked at everyone gathering around Rhys. Okay, so a comrade was down, but hello!? Floating eyeballs!?
Ed spun back across and raked her claw across the Mogall's eyeball, leaping away from another attack.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 5:33 pm
Melethia was in a bit of shock from finding Rhys on the ground, so she didn't noticed that the Mogells fired at her. She shreaked in pain as the darkness got her. She fell to the ground but got back up. She was internally fighting the darkness inside her.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 5:34 pm
Nometal walked near FEF castle, only to see what happened.
"What the? How did this happen to FEF Castle?"
Nometal started dashing for the castle with his lance ready to help any nearby.
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Overlord of Night- Shadow
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 5:38 pm
A ragged breath came into Renault's lungs, and he held it for a moment, before letting it out in a great gust. The pain was not gone - they were not nearly far enough away for that to happen - but it had lessened, likely from the walls in the way, enough for the bishop to move, although it still left a dull, roaring ache in the back of his mind. One hand reached out and grasped a nearby chair for support, and the man hauled himself to his feet. "I. . . must apologize for my conduct," he told Soren, voice still rough and scratched. "I was not prepared for a presence of such force. . . it overcame me."
After a moment, however, the man paused to consider their surroundings. He had arrived after Nino had been taken, and therefore knew nothing of the occurrence; however, something still felt a bit odd about the castle. "It's. . . silent," he noted. "Is. . . everyone outside? Then perhaps we. . . should simply find the storeroom. There may be Vulneraries there. . ."
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 5:52 pm
Soren was on his knee, supporting himself with the Warp staff, his lungs straining for air.
It was colder inside!
Soren was tempted to shout at the walls, but when he considered it twice he realized the danger that could put them in. Soren had momentarily forgotten of their icy guest and Nino's abduction. He was repressed to merely panting at the walls.
"...Not everyone is outside," the mage responded somewhat feebly. "I believe a few were still in the castle when the attack was issued..." His body shook with intense fervor, the chill making its home in Soren's very bones. He gulped down icy air and tried to continue. "We had...an unusual visitor... Paler than the snow that drifts around us, dressed in robes finer than today's royalty..."
His eyes fell downward. "He took Nino away. He exclaimed something of being a king, and perhaps he has sealed himself away in this castle..."
Soren's grasp slipped on the Warp staff. The melting snow and his blood had contributed to that. Soren landed on his hands with a pained look, his journal tumbling from his underarm. "V-v-vulneraries. The s...storeroom, of course..." He forced his head up, his arms weakening with each minute. He was glad to recognize his own room. "Ah... There is one several doors down the right... It should be the room with no actual door."
The mage attempted to move. However, his strength was failing him. Soren gazed blankly at his arms, wondering if he really had bled so much. Perhaps the cold was sapping his strength, perhaps it was the use of the staff...perhaps it had been the mysterious presence (or lack of) outside that was draining him.
Soren's breaths slowed but they remained heavy. He felt so feeble despite not putting up an actual fight.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 6:00 pm
Melethia stood up and stumbled around, trying to fight off her darkness. "STAY OUT!" She yelled. More darkness hit her and it got much tougher for her to fight her darkness. "HELP!!!!" She yelled. She wish there was someone to help her.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 6:00 pm
After a few moments, the bishop gave a gentle laugh, moving over to Soren once again, albeit a bit slowly. "So they're doing it again? Why is it that this castle gets attacked so much, I wonder? Aren't there any other caastles or groups of people they can attack?" He stood before Soren, judging the sage's condition for a moment; then, with one swift movement and leaving no time for the other to react, Renault swept Soren off the ground, holding him over his shoulders in what another world would know as a "fireman's carry". As he'd expected, the sage was quite light; he wasn't very large, in the first place, and he was a magic-user after all. Over the protests he had already been sure he'd hear, Renault spoke up. "You know as well as I do that you won't be able to get there by yourself, Soren. And if that man is in this castle, I cannot afford to leave you here and run the risk of being delayed on the way back. Therefore, you are going to come with me."
Renault stepped up to the door, paused as he realized he had no free hands, then gave the slightest of shrugs. There was no time to be polite, and any damage done could be fixed at a later time. One foot came up and slammed into the door, next to the handle, and with a crack the door shot open. The bishop wasted no time in moving out into the hall and down it in the direction Soren had indicated.
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Overlord of Night- Shadow
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 6:03 pm
(Time to poke some eyes out)
Aran had just finished killing a Doog, when a tentacle from a Mogall tried to grab him. Aran retaliated by grabbing the tentacle back, pulling the Mogall over and Stabbing it in the eye. "Great, first Dogs, now eyeballs. That Sage guy should really come out to help us." At least Ayra was getting to safety, and reinforcements were showing up.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 6:06 pm
The most complaint Soren had vocalized were those of pain, and Renault had swiftly smothered any other whining with his reasoning for lifting the mage so abruptly. With his current position, Soren did not even bother the slightest thrash. He lay over Renault's shoulders, tame as a rag doll.
Soren quietly fumed as he was moved against his own accord. However, he was quickly persuaded from that when the bishop kicked the door out of their path. He winced from that horrendous sound of splitting wood, knowing that it was the door to his own room.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 6:06 pm
"Damn these creatures are odd...where the hell did thy come from?"
Nometal tosses a javelin at a mogall to kill it while still rying to find the others.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 6:08 pm
Tibarn didn't much regard the cold, he was more focused on getting Ayra to safety. The sight of Mogalls only sped him on, and with his wings wrapped around his mate for safety, they reached the door of Fefga's home.
Moments later, Tibarn had settled Ayra on the couch and laid his coat over her like a blanket. "Let me get you something to drink, just stay put..." He nearly bumped into Merlinus in the kitchen, and he was certainly glad that the man at least knew useful places to cower. "Hey, Merlinus, get some tea for Ayra, she had a nasty scare... I'm going back out." The Hawk King's face was red from the cold and wind, but he'd be okay in Hawk form. He turned and stormed back toward the front door.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 6:11 pm
Nometal dashes to contact Tibarn. "Tibarn, what happened to Fire Emblem Forever Castle?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 6:13 pm
Aran began moving back slowly towards the main group, fighting off a few Mogalls at once, he felt a pain in his right arm as dark magic struck it, but he quickly dispatched the Mogall responsible, and skewered another one from the side. The pain in his arm hurt a lot, but he could still use it and he'd try to heal it later.
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Mysterious Shadowy Figure
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 6:15 pm
The strange figure had seen enough. As suddenly as he had appeared, he disappeared-- still unseen by all those around him all the while.
It would not be wise for him to stay much longer.
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