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“What are you doing,” Subaki asked “Why don’t you put that fancy bow away, Mr. Elf?” Subaki taunted him. Brimblemir’s bow was anything but fancy. It was a run-of-the-mill yew longbow. Brimblemir gave a wry smile at the kid.

“I’m not going to hurt any of you. I wouldn’t dare endanger the alliance any further than I have, I’m just trying to get your attention.” He said as he sidestepped Subaki. “Take a listen.” He urged the ex-prisoners. Unsure of what to do, a discussion over what to do with Brimblemir erupted. Ultimately a consensus was reached. Brimblemir saved them, he wouldn't point his weapon at a child for no reason.

"If it were any other elf but you, we'd kill them here and now," A prisoner told Brimblemir.

Subaki and the other prisoners began listening carefully and the tempest of sound stopped. Subaki sheathed his katana, unaware of what was to come.

“You hear it don’t you; the rustling in the bushes; the shifting of leaves,” Brimblemir asked rhetorically. Subaki nodded and began following the sound towards whatever the creature was. He approached a bush and riffled through the plant. Until he found… Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

07-May-2020 05:59:11 - Last edited on 09-May-2020 03:06:24 by Pink 4 Twink

“A bunny.” Subaki said. “It’s cute too,”








Suddenly a wolf jumped out of from the bush to Subaki’s left, knocking him to the ground. More wolves pounced on the prisoners, among those knocked down was Vyras who was knocked down by the bitch of the pack and attempting to claw the old man’s eyes out. The bunny skittered off at the sound of the howls of mankind’s less-domesticated best friend.



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Everyone, Defend the prisoners from the pack of wolves. This is a quick two post affair. There are twenty wolves. All of whom are literally freaked out by the siege and hungry,” Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

07-May-2020 06:00:43 - Last edited on 03-Feb-2021 18:47:02 by Pink 4 Twink

07-May-2020 23:56:35 - Last edited on 09-May-2020 04:38:00 by Annie1227

Vyras:

Knocked to the ground, Vyras attempted to retrieve Vilsind, his silver dagger, from his sheath. This was not a good position to be in. As the black wolf clawed and attempted to gnaw at the snack that it saw Vyras as; their slobbering drool pooling on Vyras' face. Vyras was trying to locate his sheath with no luck. Brimblemir sent an arrow into the wolf giving Vyras the most trouble, allowing Vyras to get on his feet. Another wolf jumped at Vyras and knocked him to the ground again. Vyras jammed his dagger into that wolf's throat.

Grabbing his staff off the ground to balance himself, he wreathed his hands in purple magical glow. A simple skeleton would be sufficient to defend himself. He jammed his hand into the floor. and a skeleton, clad in rusted iron armor, barged itself out of the ground, armed with a tarnished silver battle-axe. However, the skeleton, rather than charge at the wolves, charged at Vyras instead.

Vyras had no choice but to destroy his own resurrected skeleton, he attempted to fling a fireball at the skeleton, but rather than fling fire, his hand was wreathed in both flame and black lightning. Vyras lost his focus due to intense pain. He was forced to lower his hands. Magic would not save the old man. Luckily, Zurga did, crushing the skeleton, skull with a loud wallop from with her hammer into the skeleton's face. Zurga recognized the need to protect Vyras from the wolves. A few jumped at Zurga but her tough greenish-grey skin was able to take a few bites.

Lithia was busy stabbing a single already-dead wolf repeatedly with her daggers, when a wolf jumped at her, causing Lithia to fall backwards against a tree stump. As it jumped at her, a single arrow from Annie's bow got stuck in the wolf's neck causing the body to slide across the forest floor until it hit a nearby tree.

Sakura, full of Samurai rage, cleaved a wolf in two as her masakari severed the wolf's spine from the middle. Blood pooled from both halves. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

28-May-2020 03:11:43 - Last edited on 03-Feb-2021 18:51:55 by Pink 4 Twink

Annie's nature magic utilized the roots of a tree to impale a wolf as it jumped at Erik. The wolves stopped charging at the ex-prisoners, although the howls of the canine's were still ever-present in the ever-illuminating night sky.

Vyras long believed that wolves howled to discuss tactics and such. Usually they roam in packs of eight to ten. With so many wolves dead, probably half the pack, surely they were trying to revise tactics. A smart wolf would just leave humans alone. These wolves must be very hungry.

Silence and apprehension filled the air until the snarling barks of more wolves filled the deafening silence.

"Shit! Here comes some fuckin' more!"

Vyras said out loud. One wolf grabbed knocked down an unarmed prisoner. It received a katana slice in the back from Subaki, who had long since freed himself from the wolf who knocked him down. Another wolf jumped at Vyras. It was as if the wolves could smell the age of the old and the weak.

Vyras was actually quite skilled with his dagger though. He only used it for emergencies, but with his quick stabs and slices, he took out a wolf's eye, caused multiple puncture wounds, and sliced the wolf's nose. The wolf wimpered off. To die elsewhere of blood loss, most likely.

Another wolf jumped at Vyras, right in Annie's view. A shot with an arrow, or a well-placed spell would kill it, easily. Erik was surrounded by three wolves, all of whom were likely after the old lady on his back, even clad in vampire armor, the wolves apparently believed they could take the heavily armed Erik on. Or at the very least knock the more juicy old lady off his back.

Sakura attracted the attention of two wolves, who were circling her. Both of them jumped at her at the same time. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

28-May-2020 03:33:43

29-May-2020 03:19:21 - Last edited on 29-May-2020 18:40:27 by Annie1227

Vyras:

Annie’s fireball sent the wolf that had Vyras pinned down, flying into a tree. Already dead from the fire blast, a resonant crunch in the wolf’s spinal area rendered the beast dead doubly so. Free once again from the beasts, Vyras was able to gather himself up off the grassy forest floor to fight once more. A gesture from his hand summoned his staff to it. But even that was agonizingly painful for the old man, and on top of that the staff would not will itself into Vyras’ hands. He had to do it the boring way. Was magic useless now? he thought as he picked up his walking stick.

Antonius ran to pick up his teacher off the grass. When he got Vyras off the ground, both of them noticed Annie fighting a second wolf near Erik, she received a wound on the forearm. Antonius and ordered him to fire crossbow bolts at the wolf that had embedded its teeth into Annie’s arm. Antonius obliged. Retrieving a heavy bolt from his leather quiver, he bulled back the string on his copper/ yew crossbow using the crank of the weapon, and loaded the bolt, he then fired, the bolt went into the neck of the canine. It gradually loosened its grip over Annie’s arm until it fell off.

Unsure of what had just happened with the fireball and the rampaging undead, Vyras readied his hands for another fireball spell; perhaps out of the belief that the searing pain and black lightning surrounding his hand earlier was due to a mishap in concentration. As he did so, and blackened lightning erupted from his hands, and overwhelming pain raced up his spine, forcing him to lower his hands just as another wolf tried to down Vyras. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

03-Jul-2020 03:20:17

Despite the pain, Vyras was able to concentrate on the canine trying to knock him over, he jabbed his dagger into the wolf’s rib, but received bite wounds on his hands. This was no mishap. This had to do with the very basics of necromancy, and yet Vyras could not remember the name of whatever was afflicting him; old age, it seems has cursed him with bad memory.
Sakura’s masakari cleaved yet another wolf in two, its entrails and blood spilled on the ground, and spraying Sakura’s mask with the tiniest spatters of blood. The other two wolves tag-teaming Sakura backed off from her, and instead going for Erik. That old lady could not catch a break. Vyras could not blame them, Sakura probably has more experience on a battlefield than anyone in the resistance short of Vyras, and even then, Sakura’s fighting style and Vyras’ are far different. Sakura didn’t seem to know the word “retreat.” Faced with one enemy or multiple, she would hold her ground, even if it meant her death. That was the Samurai way of Sudovia’s mountainous regions. Vyras’ fighting style was more pragmatic.

If I can’t use me trusty fireball spell, or me necromancy, perhaps a few fuckin’ knick-knacks would do! he thought to himself. He took out a knot of wood—His last knick-knack-- and looked around for the branded incantation on it. Eventually he found it, and spoke “Guardianis Infernale. Suddenly the knot of wood began flying around shooting fireballs at nearby wolves, including two wolves surrounding Erik. The battle between the enchanted piece was wood and the wolves was going great, until suddenly, blackend lightning surrounded the implement, and it began flying at Vyras, and spitting fireballs at him, forcing the old man to jump behind a fallen log as an elven arrow knocked it out of the sky. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

03-Jul-2020 03:27:39