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Thalon threw his sword as he approached the beast which impaled him directly in the eye causing severe bleeding and loss of vision for a moment as the creature wail in pain and thrash about. Then he yanked the chain which was attached to his weapon causing the weapon to immediately return to his hand at this time Thalon had now reached the orc and slashed at his throat the orc ducked with a swift twirl causing his club to hit Thalons shins. Thalon collapsed and immediately summoned a revenant and mumbled "thank heavens the spell actually worked". The revenant attempted to slash at the orc with his halberd but as quickly as the revenant was summoned it was gone from the orcs heavy blow. "Rel Por" Thalon yelled as he vanished 2 feet away "hurry help me" thalon shouted through the form of communication that had been provided as he signaled his friends over. The orc charged t`words thalon he couldn't do much in his current state so he just grabbed a rock and threw it as his ugly, bloody, and distorted face giving him time to get up and prepare his next spell. "In Sar" he shouted as the red diamond appeared and dissapeared in the orcs chest causing him to stop for a moment. Thalon now held the upper hand and was going to use it to the best of his ability.

"Well, i guess i should do something, i mean he is with elves... and this Orc is quite ugly" With a shrug about his own thoughts he readied his Claymore and ran towards the orc. "Hey you, try to mess with someone thats not nearly just skin and bones" He wasn´t sure if an orc could understand him. He never thought about it, but it seemed to work, whether it was only the sound of his voice, or actually what he was saying is another story. The orc turned to face Davias and brandished right in his direction. Davias managed to avoid this attack by guarding himself with the blade of his sword, but the strenght of the impact threw him back a bit. He hardly managed to stay on his feet after this crushing blow. "I won´t bring him down alone, so give me a hand here , yeah?" With this words the next attack of the monster went into Davias direction, but Davias, concentrating on avoidance, this time got away much easier. "Come on big one, you´ll manage to crush a little human, won´t ya?" The next blow of the orc, the next dodge by Davias, but this time he wanted to show his enemy that he doesn´t want to play and scored a hit that stroke a wound in the muscular flesh of the beast.

When Thalon saw how the beast toyed with Fox he began to detest the creature with every fiber of his being. Thalon screamed in anger "In Bal Nox" the creature began choking and dropped fox to grasp his neck. Thalon saw this and immediately charged at the beast thrusting his blade into the beats vile cold heart. The orc billowed in severe pain then loudly growled and took out a sword which was stationed on his back and slashed at Thalon, the newcomer, and Foxxene but Thalon gripped tightly to both and shouted "Rel Por" the vanished and appeared 10 feet away. Thalon fell from the constant use of magic but recovered took a sip of water and threw his sword at the creature nailing him directly in the forehead and coming out the other side "impressive but lets see what this thing can really do" Thalon grumbled enthusiastically. A blue aura suddenly circled the string that was attached to the sword which now made it visible then it turned from a sting to a chain with the aura around it. The sword bolted down then impaled the orc threw the stomach as the orc groaned the sword continued weaving threw the orcs now ravaged body once Thalon reached the feet of the orc he quickly extracted the sword. Thalon immediately used the chain equipped to the sword to wrap around the orc causing him to fall and squirm about as if a fish out of water. Thalon laughed then instructed Fox to use his chain as a medium and fire all spells through it other wise the spells would be deflected. "Hey and you milord mayhap you go and decapitate him while Foxxene works her mag"? Thalon asked with a strain in his voice for that battle was taking a ridiculous toll upon him Thalon would surly be out once he finally relinquished his control over the sword. Not only that but Foxxenes mist began to set in making the field humid, and it was hard to see the orc now.Not to mention how hard it made it to breathe correctly.

I`m sorry to say but Anabel Sinclair has left this rp sad on the other hand Kitcat (white) has returned so hooray for that smile by the way our 100 post anniversary is approaching fast so please pm me with suggestions on how we should celebrate. Now have fun and continue rping!!!

The chains that once gripped the orc now fell to the blood drenched ground as Thalon relinquished the power in which he held over the chain. Once Thalon did this the chain returned to its primal state as a string. Thalon immediately collapsed and cringed while the others looked at him oddly and asked why he made this face. Trembling Thalon replied with great anguish and pain in his voice "I....I...". Thalon`s eyes slowly shut as if he were trying not to close them then his head fell to the side his mouth open while blood slowly seeped out of it. Many of Thalon`s bones were broken he had many wounds many of which were probably infected now much of his body was distorted and ravaged war had done his body no good. But luckily unless he was to be put in harms way again he could call upon the gods of death and the underworld to repair his body...at a price of course. "Rel Sanct" Thalon mumbled as a glowing blue line appeared on Thalon`s body then flashed away. Thalon slowly reached for his pack with great difficulty once he retrieved it he took out the book of necromancers that he carried everywhere and began flipping pages. Suddenly he stopped turned back about three pages and began reading the text. Thalon took a breath then spoke slowly but clearly "Guinahiroo" was the final word he shouted and in that instant a creature like Thalon`s revenant appeared except a dark aura surrounded it. "Ah...Thalon havnt seen you in a while, hehe looks like you've really don't it this time now what do you need from me i mean i thought you were Mr.Invincible" the reaper looking creature said darkly and with sarcasm t`words the end. "Well...I....I just fought a large battle and if left me man handled" Thalon explained with great difficulty. "I see well here I'll fix you up and then tell you the conditions" cheerily replied the creature with a slick conman sound to his voice. An arm appeared out of the big robe which he was wearing and slowly, softly, and gently rode over Thalon`s body as if the creature actually cared about him.
"Wow that feel much, much better" Thalon replied as he jumped up retrieved his sword and reequipped his pack. "Nice touch fixing my cloths too, now whats the price" Thalon added. "Oh....nothing much really just the first night of your marriage your wife spends with me and i receive your first born child" The vile creature replied smartly and evilly. Thalon sighed and agreed as the creature disappeared and Thalon went to check on his friends and assist them if they needed any help.
((fox btw ty for the suggestion but i dont think im going to use it sorry))

Shortly after engaging the giant orc in close combat he noticed the other fighters still striking back. Davias had small problems evading the all of a sudden appearing rain of fire, but managed to get out of range. After it ended he wanted to hurry to the beast, but just in the moment he wanted to charge the monstrosity again he saw an impressing bolt of lightning emanating from the elf-girls body right towards the creature that turned into a giant pile of ashes. The young Swordsman was stunned for a moment, never before he has seen magic of this caliber. He was not a bit less impressed after seeing this dark summoned creature in front of the undead.

After this broadening of mind he put his Claymore back into its sheath and approached the strange comrades. "Could you guys tell me whats going on? That wasn´t an ordinary orc, was it?" The youn man really didn´t know where he has stumbled in yet and looked with a questioning face from one to another.

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((Ok i dont know where the rp is so correct me if im wrong)) Destin [woke up?] and looked out the window of his room. He realized that today would be nothing but meetings and politicial orders. Destin was almost sick of it. He hadnt unsheathed his sword in what had almost been 2 months now. All because of meetings. Of course every after noon, no matter where he was, he spent one hour on deep prayers. He once had the imbarisment of praying during a meeting and was dismissed for the day. Destin wanted to fight for the lord reguarly as his father had. But then he considered the fact that fighting reguarly for the lord was what got him killed. He broke out of his fudile memories and thoughts and realized he was still standing at the window. He went off for his morning prayers and break fast.