Smirking, Anthanes had been following Serene around. As the Silencing spell finally wore off, he wasted no time. Chanting in Daedric, a burst of fire shot from his hands towards Serene, far from enough to kill her but enough to give her quite some pain. "And that's for silencing me."

AAAHHHHHH!!! Serene jumped to her feet as the firespell set her robe on fire....

Jonacin rushed forward helping her to extinguish the fire while shouting angrily at Anthanes;

"WHAT are you doing man?????"

Serene rolled on the ground whining in pain......but not lethally hurt...

sasal was in shock, he said " what!?! why would you do that? that doesnt seem fair; even for a spell word, not to metion a woman...."
but soon after sasal giggled and asked Anthanes "how do you do that? im sorry to bother you with this question, but im not to much of a good elemental conjurer...."

Celia felt like crying. "Is there some kind of hate club I am not aware of!" She shouted to no one in particular. "Goodness, five-year-olds act better than some of you!"

She turned to the battlemage, frowning. "Sir, I've seen apprentices in the Mages Guild who act much more mature than you are acting right now!"

Sel stood up and quaffed another reflect potion that Arcyakt had left in his pack when he was Death - just incase Anthanes decided to throw a spell at him for what he was about to do.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" he yelled at Anthanes.

Niran walked muttering . . . . and kicking rocks.

He stopped . . .and looked up at the sky.

"DAMNIT!!!!" he said and he shoved his sword into a tree, and leaned head first against it. . . .

Anthanes smirked. "Nothing personal. Just a little revenge...Oh, sure, blame me. What would you have done, hm?"

"Revenge? For shutting your annoying mouth? that's just immature squabbling on your part." Sel spat back.

"It is a matter of principle, or as you would say, lack thereof. I don't take kindly to people pulling that sort of tricks with me..."

shifting his head left to right, sasal looked at both of them and said" why wont you all just calm down! you were wrong for setting her robe ablaze, and sel are wrong for rasing the tension between you two by arguing with Anthanes about this current incedent!" sasal calmed down and said "now, why dont we just say sorry and forget about it, no one was killed, so get over it!"

I did that in self-defence, Serene said quietly...

"And I don't take kindly to people that harm my friends." Sel said to Anthanes.

He turned to Sasal. "I'm wrong? I think not."

(OOC: This shouldn't change anyone's post.)

Niran stood there,

What am I doing, wasting time. . . damnit. What am I talking about, I'm walking to my death.

Niran pulled his sword out from the tree, and sheathed it.

"Self defence." Anthanes sneered. "I don't believe I attacked you, or did I? Eventually, there is a consequence for what one does. Go ahead, and state that the same thing goes for me, because I have no illusions about that."

"OOC: oops! my bad, i dnt notice that you pplz edited your post "
*hides in blankets and plays tekken tag, all while whimpering in his bed*

ooc: Dagoth Carlos, you should've edited your previous post with that

"That was not self defense, by any stretch of the imagination. first, a silence spell could kill you about as much as I could by poking you with a blade of grass. Second, the deed had been done long before you set off the fireball." Sel said, angered by the fact that Anthanes didn't even feel badly for what he had done.

"I thought you were smarter than that, Sel. I stated that what SHE did was no self-defence. And as for doing it some time after the deed was done...It is rather hard to cast spells when one cannot produce the words of power."

Celia sighed. "It does not matter right now... What is done is done, m'kay?" She rolled her eyes. "And none of this immature revenge-stuff, because I'm sick of hearing everyone's hatred of everyone else! You think you were all school-children or something similar..."

She sat down, relaxing her tired legs once again. "So, now, what are our plans? Are we going somewhere or not?"

Serene looked up eyes black and flaming:

"YOU Anthanes was insulting me and my magical skills and deeds all the time!!!, I just couldn´t bear it anymore...had to defend myself by silencing you....."

posting after these guys...

[ooc: Will edit if it conflicts with dantrag's post, should he ever get around to it]

"I was stating my opinion. Do you have a problem with people saying things you don't want to hear?"

Niran had turned around . . .why?

That was what he asked himself as he trudged back to that strange camp, still a ways away.

(OOC: What time in RP is it? This shouldn't change anyones post.)

Celia sighed again. "Listen, battlemage, forget about that stupid Silence spell... I think you need to learn how to chant faster or not chant at all... After all, I rarely chant whenever I use my healing powers..."

She got up and put her hand onto Serene's shoulder. "Serene, please... You are much more mature than him, so do not let him get to you.." She smiled. "I have had to deal with Niran's mouth for most of the time."

"YES! when they are said in an unpleasant and insulting way i do have problems with it YES"

Anthanes snorted. "I do not like being silenced. I suppose this means that we are even, but should you insist, I am sure I can think of a few spells to remove all trace of your pathetic existance."

Niran stepped out from behind a little tent, having just arrived back . .

"Oh, that's nice." He said to Celia "I guess the only solution to me would be to cut off my toungue."

To Anthanes he said

"You'll do no such thing," he said calmly "If you touch her, I swear I will kill you."

Thanks Serene

(OOC: Just in case you're wondering, he's thanking her for what she said earlier, and how she was nice to him.)

Jonacin turned slowly from Serene to Anthanes. "Prepare to defend yourself, you petty magician" he said, his sword flashing into existence in his hand. However, it was different than usual. Instead of only having a design of flames, real fire flickered and wreathed on the blade, fueld by his anger

Serene smiled...as she sensed friendliness coming from Niran....he stood up for her, as did Jonacin....of course he would...she saw the anger in his dark face, the anger and total devotion to protect her.......now that must be love....if anything.

She felt secure now......Jonacin would never let anything happen to her..never....

tears started running down her face......and she sat down by the fire, her legs didn´t bear her anymore...

"Prepare to be eviscerated, fool!" , Anthanes snarled. He began chanting in daedric. "Iribidam, naphoram, seszmam!" Two daedric sword-spirits appeared in his hands as he rushed towards Jonacin, giving a slash to his sword-arm with the sword in his right hand while sending a stab to his stomach with the left hand.

Jonacin span aside, parrying the sword headed for his arm and dodging the one stabbing towards his stomach. He launched a blistering riposte, forcing Anthanes backwards. As he did so, he concentrated, and his spirit arm formed, shining brightly, also wreathed with flames

"Oh, goodness! Niran, wherever did you go--" Celia was interrupted as she noticed Jonacin and the battlemage started to fight. She sighed, and decided not to say anything at this point--everyone have been ignoring her anyway.

She bit her lip, and anxiously watched the fight, quietly rooting for Jonacin inside.

Anthanes grunted as he regained his posture. "Not bad...For a beginner. Let's see how you'll fare against this...RIBIDAEM MEDHUAM MAN'KHATT!" A cone of ice shot from the battlemage's hands towards Jonacin's sword arm.

Sel wanted in that fight almost as much as Jonacin - Serene had become somehting like a mother to him., and Anthanes was just being plain rude. But he was confident that Jonacin could win without his assistance.

Instead, he put some hackle-lo in his mouth and chewed as he watched the fight.

(OOC: Not everyone is ignoring Celia.)

Niran walked to Celia, having nothing to say, he just stood awkwardly beside her.

Jonacin span aside, dodging the icy projectile. "Have to resort to magic, do you? Can't stand a fair fight?" he sneered at the fool, leaping forwards and stabbing towards his throat. If he didn't parry, he was dead

Anthanes quickly brought the sword in his right hand to parry the blow. "You shall not outlive the day, fool!" He brought the right sword down for a mighty swing to Jonacin's sword-arm, but at the last moment feinted and sent a lightning-speed thrust to Jonacin's neck, not unlike what he had tried with the battlemage a second ago.

sasal eyed everyone at the time, hoping to gather some information and some valuable swordsmanship and spellcasting data
sasal thought to himself" i wish that i could conjure up a ice spell like that"
yet his thought wandered off to why they are fighting...."this is getting kind of dangerous..." thought sasal as he saw the two battle

dang!! everyone is on!!! i'll catch up in a bit, i'm on page 7...

Jonacin's blade flashed up, stopping Anthaness sword a hairsbreacth from his throat. He forced it away, and thundered a punch into his jaw with his flaming hand, following up with a rapid flurry of slashes and stabs with his sword

Serene formed a pointy fire-spell with very precise direction..but didn´t cast it yet, had to wait..or no now she knew..

she sneaked behind the fighters.....forming another deadly spell....

Anthanes hurriedly raised his swords repeatedly to block the incoming blows. He is tough...Perhaps a fireball would be in order.

"Nethosh thrath v'laash!" A large ball of fire shot from his hands towards Jonacin.

Serene immediately chanted a reflect-spell, the fireball turned in the air and bounced back towards Anthanes

Jonacin threw up his spirit arm, to block the fireball, but it bounced from a reflect spell. The fireball only served to fuel his anger, and the flames of his arm and sword burned hotter and brighter than ever. He launched another series of attacks, punctuating the sword attack with punches from his burning arm

"Er, track? I suppose I could give it a shot although I've never tracked anything..." Osano paused, "Urshilaku camp? Where does the closest mirror to there put me?"

OOC: this is as far as I've gotten, will i miss anything if I scip the rest?
and uh, are they still at urshilaku camp?

Niran had to stop this now . .

He swiftly picked his dagger from his belt and threw it at Anthanes shoulder, it shouldn't do more than just temporarily stun him. Niran was very accurate as well. . . .

(OOC: )

"By the voidstreams of Oblivion!" Anthanes jumped out of the way just in time to avoid getting changed into a fried battlemage. Chanting, he began waving his arms about. "Aezicrim Boethiah ah'thnash daethium!" In a swirl of magicka, a daedroth appeared near Serene, and the monster proceeded to claw at her.

He continued trying to parry the blows from Jonacin, but began getting tired.

As for the dagger, it bounced off Anthanes' steel armor relatively harmlessly.

Jonacin saw the daedroth appear by Serne and begin to attack her. He ignored the battlemage and leapt to her aid, crashing his sword down on the beast's neck. It let out a low moan and slumped to the ground, fading into nothing. He turned back to the mage and launched another attack

sasal thought to himself" this is enough!, they are no use to me if they are dead!" and with out a split second of thinking, sasal threw two 'her-hands' darts at the two combatants legs, hopping that will stun them long enought to part them

(ooc: fine then)

Niran unsheathed his sword, and rushed in coming between the two fighters as best he could . .

"The first person who strikes again will fight me as well."