Turning it point forward, he rammed it full force into Xen’s chest.
He growled in pain as the sharp silver stuck in his flesh, and edged himself away from Kashan, rising to his feet as he went.
“You win this time,” he hissed. *Nevertheless, we shall meet again, and then you will meet your death, as all others. Varrock has fallen anyway, my task here is complete,” he spoke as he disappeared into the shadows once more. He flickered, and then he was seen no more for the remainder of the battle.
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“Timier, we need to get him out of there. He’s too badly wounded to do any more fighting, and if he stays down there much longer, he’ll be attacked, or stampeded to death,” Arya said, calm now, and tired, for some reason.
Timier conceded to this, and asked Kai to have someone get Kashan out of the battle. Kai went down the stairs, as Kareel had before, and came back not a minute later.
“I have ordered Darmal to focus his squad on bringing him here. Until then, we should defend him from above,” he said, slightly panting as Kareel had. Arya started to wonder how far they had to go to give orders.
The trio, Arya, Timier, and Kai, started shooting down anything that came too close to Kashan. Suddenly, a surge came through the beasts, and they all froze in their steps; then they resumed their killing as if nothing had happened. After more than a minute of shooting down a small radius around Kashan, they saw six men break from the fighting, and started to edge themselves to him.
The commander, Darmal, came up the stairs a few minutes later. He was a large man, cleanly shaven with a berserker helm on his head. It was apparent from his build that he had some relations to the Fremennik* of Rellekka, or the barbarians of Barbarian Village.
He carried Kashan on his shoulders, and dropped him on the ground a bit too hard for Arya’s liking.
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