Flint Ironwood, an unpleasant experience in Lainlalten.

An ominous figure suddenly appeared in front of Flint. He tried to avoid it, but it was no use and Flint was grabbed by the head.

A searing pain developed in his head as the thing's hand sank into it. Flint began to scream.


(One scream coming right up. I do hope this doesn't kill him. )

Maze holding Flint by the head


Maze heard the poor breton scream in anguish and he could not help but laugh sadisticly in return...

Maze closed his eyes and started to explore the bretons mind... memories, emotions, pain and sorrows... he saw everything in a matter of seconds... he saw the bretons life unfold before his very eyes and Maze smiled evily... he then started to withdraw his hand from the bretons head... but before his hand was completley out he touche the breton in the forehead with his index finger... the shadow that was all over his hand was concetrated in that exact spot... it the transformed into a bizzare if not sinister symbol on the bretons forehead... the shadow symbol the started to dissapear from the bretons forehead... Maze stared at it and watch the breton scream as the brand took it's toll on the owner...

Maze let his hand fall beside him... he knelt down beside the breton on the floor who was stil screaming in complete despair... "I am leaving you know... but do not dispare... I will always be with you..." Maze touched the spot in the forehead where the symbol had sink in... he then let out a crackle that aroused even more anguish within the breton...

Maze stood up and waved his hand... a shadow appeared from the ground and took the form of the door that Maze had gone in once before right behind him... he stared at the breton twist and turn from the pain... Maze gave out another crackle that made fear consumed the poor suffering soul before him... he then turned around and pushed the door open... he steeped inside the darkness and dissapeared... the doors shut closed and dissapeared from the mortal realm...


OOC: Dont worry Cloudy... this experiance will make your character stronger, both physicaly and mentaly... but it will also be incredibly painful... you should probaly make your character pass out now... or whatever you want....

Flint Ironwood, with Maze in Lainlalten.

Despite the horrible experience, Flint still managed to see his surroundings and he saw how the thing dissappeared through some kind of door. Flint felt as if someone had sucked out his brains and replaced it with a big fireball.

After lying on the ground crying for a few more minutes, FLint got up and walked out of town. His mind had almost completely shut down for the time being and he noticed nothing of his suroundings. All he knew was that he needed to go...somewhere for safety.


(Gotta go to bed. he's following Brianna and co. now.)

Veric

"You break so easily. That's too bad. I was looking forward to having some fun with you," Veric said with a crooked grin, fingering the still bloodied dagger. "Very well then, your new name shall be Death. You will serve me until your own name comes to release you."

OOC: sorry, but i gotta run again, will post later (as sadril also)

Teli...Death.

Telian heard him ssay her new name...she was obliged to answer. "My new name is...is...Death, I will serve you...my master".

She passed out, and while she was gone, her mind waspurged from all clues of her previous life,w as erased...all she had left was a devotion to her master, and the wish to kill...she would bring honour to her master.

Cerpin

"Well?" he asked after she opened the package. "What is it?"

OOC: He hasn´t pm:ed me so I don´t know what it is!!!



Brianna

Brianna laughed....

"Are you curious huh? Like a child on his birthday?, Just wait my love, you´ll see in due time!"

Brianna struggled with the wrappings.....it was very well packed indeed!

Flint Ironwood, nearing Brianna and co.

Flint stmbled along the road like an idiot and didn't notice how he was approaching a group of people till he bumped into someone.

,,Wha.......n..ark.....stay away." He whispered in panic. All this time, his head felt like it was burning.

Sasal, next to Serene

Standing to the right of Serene, sasal peeked over her shoulders as he watched Brianna unwrap her package. Brianna is right, that is well packed! Sasal thought. Sasal soon noticed that he was very close to Serene, thus making his grey complexion turn completely rosy. Sasal stepped back, clasping his hand behind him, much like a child with puppy love. Placing his helmet down along with his backpack, he fixed his full set of long gray hair, as if making him self presentable to Serene....

OOC: i'm gonna say that was a spell that purged her memories, k?

Veric

It is complete. Veric thought. When Telina passed out Veric used one of his nifty tricks on her. When someone was at their breaking point, if their willpower was low enough a mage of great skill--or maybe just Veric, he wasn't sure--could effectively steal their memories.

Veric had done so. He purged Telina of any of her past memories and bound them to a physical object. A pearl of unsurpassable beauty now contained Telina's feelings and memories of past friendships and experiences. That's not to say she still wouldn't have her attitude, but she would have no remorse over serving Veric, or killing her old friends...

Sadril

"Knowing Arygon it's probably some kind of explosive, that bastarde," Sadril muttered under his breath. He couldn't figure out what all the fuss was about... It was just some stupid package. He still kept a watchful eye on 'Rahvin', knowing in his heart that he was up to no good.

Death

She woke up again, wondering why her master had hung her up here.

"Master, can you untie me, I wish to fulfill the mission of killing the halfbreed....the others seems to have failed..but not I, I will kill anyone....nobody can stop Death.

her face darkened, and her cloak was turning blackm and soon the cloak was closing out all signs of Telina, only a vicious killer was left behind.

OOC:You may picture a Ringwraith...she is dressed about the same way really :lickinglips:

Veric

"Beautiful," Veric said, his yellow eyes glowing in the darkness. However it was unclear whether he was speaking of Telina's features, or the beauty of the situation.

He waved his hand through the air and the shackles merely disappeared. "Follow me," he instructed as he opened a door seemingly out of nowhere and began walking down an endless corridor lined with stone walls. They stopped at a simple wooden door before Veric spoke again, "Need anything?"

Telina

Telina followed Veric in silence, and stopped, and though a bit when he asked if she needed something.

"Well...I do need something...something big and nasty...possibly a longsword with a deadly curse....other than that I'll need, a few daggers...", she smiled a vicious grin, unseen by everyone else.

Flint Ironwood, Brianna and co.

Flint finally seemed to snap out of his panic. These people he remembered vaguely, could be trusted.

As the last traces of his unnatural fear ebbed away, the burning feeling in his head also calmed down to an almost unnoticable trobbing. He was also aware of his surroundings now. It looked like he'd caught up with the group he was travelling in before his detour through High Rock. Just how he managed to jump that far was still a mystery for him.

,,Hi everyone. Something happened to Lainlalten. Well, I think it did. I can't quite remember, something dark. Whatever, what's in the package?" He said.

Veric

"A longsword with a deadly curse and a few daggers..." Veric repeated, thinking to himself. "Okay," he put his hand on the doorknob but paused in silence for a moment before opening it.

The door revealed an armory of sorts, or a museum of weapons rather. He strolled through the many display cases housing all sorts of weapons, ancient and modern before stopping at one towards the back of the room. It contained a sinister looking silver longsword.

Veric opened the case and picked up the sword only to have it turn into a deep black shade, mist eminating from it. He handed it to Telina, "An interesting blade. Its enchantments and the magnitudes of them varies on the heart of the wielder. If you have a dark heart its enchantments cause your enemies much pain and turmoil, and it glows with a dark light. If you have a good heart, the blade will aid you and your allies, and it will glow with white light.

"There are daggers over there," he pointed at a case containing a variety of short blades. "When you have what you need just leave through that door and seek out Hecate and help him derstroy the half breed."

OOC: gotta run, the door will lead her a short ways off from Hecate (a mile or so?) but will disappear once she leaves through it.

Telina

"Thanks", she said. She grasped the blade, and the blade erupted a mist to dark and think for eyes to penetrate...she smiled before she put it in a scabbard, hung at her back. Then she walked over to the case Veric had pointed at, and opned it...it revealed a great number of daggers, and she loaded herself up with daggers, and set out the door...which abrubtly dissapeared.

She looked around her...the surroundings was unfamiliar, but in the same time she knew she had been her before...but she needed not directions to find the halfbreed...she could sense her presence even from this far...tracking her would not be difficoult...so she sat out on the long walk towards the group.

OOC. Yup...she is a nasty beast now

Brianna, unpacking the present in front of quite a crowd!![/B]

"It´s a....it´s a dagg.....nooo it´s a bracer!.....And..and a chain attached to it..but is ..also is a dagger! What a strange item...yet so beautifully made!"

Brianna showed the item to the others, Cerpin in particular, it was a fine piece of handicraft, a deadric bracer with a 3 foot deadric chain attached to it, all linking with a deadric dagger. Allowing the user of it to throw, pull the chain, and throw again.

"Amazing.....but why on Nirn would Arygon give my child such an expensive item?"


[B]Serene

She noticed the man with the nice grey hair, Sasal.....

He must like me..he always seems to try to be near me, now that is flattering......but...

She smiled at him....but unfortunately her thought were elsewhere.....by the spirit who wanted to talk with her.....

I wonder......

Telina, enclosing.

Telina had been walking for some time, and finally she saw her...the halfbreed. She walked closer and closer, above Telina massive storm clouds followed, and a dark mist seemed to shroud anything behind her...for the people gathered around the halfbreed, it seemed as though a dark fog had sunk itself around them....and there in the end, they could see a person, with a hood and cloak...her head bowed, and a sword with entwirhling black mist slung on her back.

OOC:You see her as a figure standing still far away...but you can see that there is something not right about that oerson

The blade clanged into Arygon's dagger again, "Try again Oran!" Oran panted, sweat dripping from his face. Arygon wasn't even sweating but Oran had nearly collapsed, "Ah too tired now?" Arygon asked " How about a little anger?" Arygon made sevral light cuts across Oran's chest. Oran enraged by this lunged at Arygon, who stepped out of the way. "Thats all for today Oran, I'll see you tommorow." Oran looked around the room he had been working in for the last while, Arygon had informed him that he'd be living here for the next few years. Oran overtaken by anger threw his sword at Arygon as he walked away, the sword was about to hit Arygon when the glass shield turned just enough to stop the blade. "Ha! That was close! But never do that again." Arygon smiled as he left, The boy is perfect for this...

Cerpin

"That's...interesting." he said, lacking any other word. "I'm just wondering how he got it here so soon after dying."

Rahvin

Rahvin watched himself, or his look-a-like with more than a bit of jealousy. His life was being stolen and manipulated, and he could do nothing.

Ugh, I'm getting sick just watching this. Everyone's just so quick to ignore the idea no matter what you tell them. You don't have a good reputation around here, do you?

Rahvin wasn't about to bring up anything he had learned about Sadril's past from Deagan; he relied too much on Sadril's help to anger him.

Sadril

"Shut up or I'll sick the voices on you," Sadril said to Rahvin, only to notice that he said it outloud. He gave anyone who looked at him funny for doing that an evil glare.

"So... Uhm this black fog stuff, it looks kinda nasty," Sadril said matter-of-factly, "Maybe we should get moving?"

He caught the sight of a dark figure out of the corner of his eye and turned to look at the far off shadow. Wonder who that is...

Sasal, behind Serene

Smiling back at Serene, he thoughtAhh... your beauty has yet to leave you he thought. He saw the daedric bracer/chain and dagger, and said quietly, how akward...
Thus noticing Rahvin saying 'Ill sick the voices on you.' Sasal eyed Rahvin for a minute and said, "Ha, you maybe suffering from the Skirmish/traumatic syndrome" "you shoulnt talk alout like that; what you should do is take a long breather or nap of somesort, or even take up some heavy drinking." Sasal said as he continued "This is was most common durring the battlespire invasion, when i was 15... when Vvardenfel first joined the imperial empire's reign to clean up the Battlespire, which the nameless battlemage trainee had single-handedly banished Mehrunes Dagon" Sasal laughed "To end the long subject, Have some rotgut and relax!"

Telina

Telina closed in on the group, still not drawing any form of weapon...she got closer, the halfbreed was currently talking with some other persons, enjoying a gift she had been given.

She was close now,close enough for the others to see how she was a black hole in the darkness around them.

"Leave us, my buisness is with the halfbreed alone...so if you value your lives, run...and never look back", sher said with a voice, colder than ice, and darker than night.

OOC:I love this evil stuff

Sasal

Sasal had playfuly smiled at Rahvin. He handed him some nordic wiskey, then he felt a dark presence among them. A Short, but never the less Sinister looking entitiy in a dark robe aproached the group and thretened eveyrone to leave Brianna. Sasal Drew his sword, which flames didnt burn the falling snow, while saying "Im sorry young one, That is a request that this old and senile dunmer cannot comply with"
"How about we talk this over a fine bottle of nordic wiskey? no?" Sasal said with a shrug "I guess not; you youngins are always hasty and pushy with the elderly" he said as he smiled at the person in the dark robe, while readying his fighting stance

(photo shop rock!!!)

Telina

Hah...bravery, that will do you nothing...bravery is for the weak...but I see there is no way to mke you leave the half breed"...she drew her sword, the black mist around it, swhirling more and more, and she shouted..."DEFEND YOURSELF", then she extended her hand towards Sasal..."Cruciotu Mortalis"

OOC:Strong torture spell, will cause inbarable pain for a few seconds...dont worry, she wont attack when he is down

Hecate

Hecate had swung his cloak all the way around his body as it was getting rather cold as he sat there on the horse. He held the cloak up with his arm, covering half his face, only his eyes was visible now as the rest of his face was covered by black cloth. He watched the group, looked like Brianna got some sort of gift all of a sudden. Surprised, Hecate kept on looking when he noticed a shadowy figure crept up close to the group. He didn't catch what she said but one of the Dunnmers drew his sword before the shadowy figure released a spell upon him...

Work of Veric?

Hecate reached for his backpack, taking out a enchanted crossbow which he had taken with him from his hideout. He slowly and gently loaded the crossbow, lining up a poisoned bolt. The Hemotoxin worked great as a distraction since it inflicted unnature pain to the victim. He held it under his cloak, keeping a good eye on how the situation was unfolding, if he was going to help this shadow figure.



OOC: So... Who's ready to attack Telina?

Sasal

Sasal drew his sword, not long before the evil female Cast a spell at him. Sasal droped his sword as he was hit, the pain unbareable, yet showing no facial expressions of pain.He fell back a few inches, not long before regaining his stance Wincing, he said to the evil female, "this wouldnt be a bad time to ask for senority, would it?" sasal said as blood slowly spilled from his nose as he tried really hard to resist her spell."Its going to take allitle more than a few curses and meager spells to stop me! Ahh!!!! the pain is unbareable Sasal thought, not before rushing the female in hand to hand combat. Sasal had dashed to her and grabed her left shoulder and right wrist and had thrown her to the ground. He pinned her down, one hand under his control, the other being crushed by his right elbow. "Please, calm down! You have no reason to hurt anyone here!" sasal smiled as blood from his nose rushed to his cuirass, then into the snow.

Telina, in a fight

Ah...a fighter...good

"Obscuro Immentia"...the powerful blast, threw Sasal away from her, and she slowly got to her feet...drawing her longsword.

She slowly walked towards Sasal, intent on toying with him...at first. She whipped her sword downwards, drwing a small stripe of blood from his left arm.

OOC:Dont, just a little cut...but the sword is cursed though...so he will get even more pain...and possibly a little despair.

Sasal

Sasal flew back, the blast had yet to dent or scratch his cuirass. He had rolled backwards as he retrived his blade. With retriving his blade, he blocked with his shield as her sword slided to the side and lightly cut his arm. He crushed her sword to the ground as well as her arm holding it with his shield.

(ooc: ok tellie, since ur sword is cursed an all, ill drop my sword from the pain...
And is it alright if we get into a handtohand fight? its alright if u use ur magicka and daggers and all)

Flint ironwood, watching.

Flint noticed the clouds forming but didn't pay attention to it. He was too focussed on trying to remember what had happened. His memory was just fine, but he didn't remembered anything between when he left High Rock and before his arrival here.

The icy voice shook him back to reality though. Flint was about to answer when Sasal removed that obligation. Flint stood back and decided to watch, he didn't quite trust himself right now.

The fight started and Flint had to say he was impressed by the old man. Flint raised his hand with the intention of throwing a small fireball near them to distract the strange woman who seemed familiar. Instead of a single small fireball though, a new one formed in his hand as soon as the first had been launched.

,,What the..?" Flint muttered and aimed for a nearby tree. A stream of fireballs spewed forth from his hands and blasted through the thick trunk within a few moments, causing chunks of burning wood to fly through the air.
,,This is weird." He thought to himself. He'd never been able to do something like this.

,,Alright, miss! Back off and get out of here before I torch you!" Flint shouted as he aimed at the strange woman again. A new fireball was already waiting in his hand.


(The fireballs are a little gift from Maze. Have fun. )

Cerpin

What is this thing? he asked himself as he watched the fight between the dark cloaked figure and Sasal.

He looked to Serene. "Maybe we need to get involved?"

Rahvin

It's just one thing after another, isn't it?

Telina

Telina had her sword chrushed to the ground, and the man had lost his sword to...they were equal now. She was about to kick Sasal, when some insolent breton decided to interrupt in the fight.

"Stay back, Breton, dont make this worse for yourself"...she saw that he had summoned up a fireball...well, if that was the case, "immonilus Carosio"...the silence spell, would make him unable to use spells, for the next minutes.

Seeing that the entire group was so cowardous, that they would fight her several at the time, it was time to dissapear...with a loud thunder, everything turned black, Telina ran, and stopped in front of the halfbreed, then the darkness disappeared.

"Halfbreed, as these cowards dont dare to fight me alone, I ask you...no, I challenge you to fight me, and you others, do not dare to interfere....beacuse I'm Telina, returned as death, none can defy my right"

OOC:yes, she is even more arrogant than before...so please dont fight her...a challenge is a challenge, so you have to wait for Briannas decision.

Flint Ironwood, lost his tongue.

,,Telina? I knew you were familiar. Now why do you call yourself Death? That doesn't sound very original." Flint would have said that, if it wasn't for his silenced tongue.
Flint lowered his hand to the handle of his katana. He didn't draw it, but he could do that within the blink of an eye if necessary. He struggled with the silence spell and felt it weaken. Soon, he could cast spells again but he decided to act as if he was still silenced. The element of surprise could be vital.

Hecate

Hecate noticed how some from the group started to get involved in the fight, but this shadow figure wasn't to dumb, casting silence on the Breton, the Breton he had fought against before. Hecate reminded himself that he had a couple of silence enchanted bolts if he would need them. Anyway, Hecate raised his enchanted crossbow, aiming gently at Flint. He coordinated the shot, judging from the cold breeze and the distance, he aimed for the shoulder, hoping the bolt would drop a little and hit him in between the ribbs, piercing into his lungs.

He sat there waiting for anyone to make a move, ready to open fire...

Flint Ironwood, preparing to get shot.

While the two women stared at each other, Flint looked at his surroundings. The damn fog made it hard to see, but he wouldn't be surprised if someone else was there.

Flint turned on his heels. Then he saw something flapping in the wind over in the distance. After a split-second of confusion, he realized it was a cloak.
,,How lovely, we've got company." He thought with a thin smile. Things never went the way he wanted them.


(Go ahead, shoot! )

Hecate

Com'on Hecate, it's only a little fun, you know you can escape without getting killed. He thought as he noticed the Breton had spotted him.

Well, I don't exactly have the element of surprise as I usually do, do I!? He thought again, like there was two sides inside the man.

Sissy, do it... Your ready for this man, you broke his armor last time you met him

Alright then!

Hecate shaked his head violently before resting his cheek on the crossbow, aiming for the Breton. Hopefully he hadn't seen the crossbow yet. He moved the aim a little further down, hoping to hit the Breton's leg, only to annoying him.

Hecate pushed the trigger. A quick shock from the thick and stretched string before the bolt was released and travelled through the air, was very close. As Hecate thought; the bolt suddenly dropped big time and went straight for the Bretons thight in a hurry.

Flint Ironwood, getting shot at.

Flint was still staring at the small figure of the distant man when he saw a tiny black object rushing towards him.
,,Oh, not again." He thought as he stepped out of the way. Just as he stepped to the side, a big rush of wind pushed him back and made him lose his balance which caused him to stumble right into the path of the bolt.

The bolt penetrated the outer cloth and then bounced of the underlying glass plate, making a big scratch in the plate.
,,Brilliant, a fight inside a freaking storm. Well, I'll let the others watch Telina Death." Flint stepped forward and unsheathed his katana.



(Maybe we should plan this in the planning thread. Any ideas on how to continue?)

Hecate vs Flint - Round II

Hecate leaped of his mount and rushed down, moving as swift as if it was grass and not three feet of snow. He took out both his daggers, spun both around in his hand as he ran, making the curved blades point downwards before he was a couple of feet away from Flint.

He came running in fast. Out of the sudden he threw his dagger as a distraction against the throat of the Breton before leaping into the air pulling a new dagger up from his belt and getting reeady to unleashed a serie of slashes.

Cerpin

Cerpin stepped inbetween Death and Brianna.

"You will not lay a finger on her." he said flatly as he pulled his gloves out of his pocket and put them on.

Rahvin

Telina? Wha-? Why would she-how could she-what?

Rahvin's thoughts were scrambled and confused as he tried to make sense of it all.

Hecate vs Flint, come and see!

Flint ducked and only narrowly managed to avoid catching the dagger in his eye.
,,That was close."
The man had jumped up into the air. Flint smiled. He was a master at aerial combat. Flint drew his glass dagger with his free hand as he jumped up to meet the assassin. He started with a Telekinetic blast from point-blank range before somersaulting backwards. The heavy winds made maneouvring a bit harder than usual, but he knew that the assassin would face the same problem.

Hecate vs Flint

Oh crap

Hecate was thrown back by the telekenisis blast and thrown back into his snow, it gave him luckly a quite soft landing thought. Hecate got up quickly and started jogging against the Breton with his daggers out.

Flint vs Hecate

,,Come and get me." Flint thought as he landed a short distance from his opponent. He raised his katana and performed a wide spinning slash while letting a telekinetic bolt fly out of his blade when its tip was pointing at Hecate. He then jumped up again to make some distance. He'd fought the assassin head-on before and it was an experience he wasn't willing to repeat.


(Sorry about the blasts, but Telekinesis is some sort of trademark with my characters. They all have it in some form. From Flint's humble blasts to Aureus' shattering 'throw Vivec through the wall' version.)

Hecate vs Flint

Hecate gave off a grin to the Breton's additude, he loved it. But it was time to set this fight into a serious one. The sudden blast out from the edged tip of the katana didn't take Hecate with his pants down, Hecate was suspecting this. He threw himself to his side before going into a quick dash up to the Breton. Within the blink of an eye, Hecate was up by the Breton - The Breton only to see the two gleaming daggers slashing across his armor before Hecate was gone past him.

Telina

"Oh...you love her perhaps, well then...I have to show you the error of our ways".

She extended her hand towards Rahvin/Cerpin..."Extende Mortalis", fierce lightings poured out from her cloaked hands, tearing into Cerpin, she held it like that for a while, and when he was laying on the ground, twitching, while smoke actually started to rise from his body did she stop..."Now, let that be a taste for whats to come mortal...now die".

She slowly drew her sword, waiting for him to recover from the deadly lightning.

OOC:hope you dont think that was too powerful or controling....I do have plans for Telina you see

Cerpin

Cerpin had cast spell absorbtion on himself just before Death had assaulted him with lightning.

He was still severely hurt from the immense shock, but he could now feel the largest surge of magicka he had ever felt flowing through his veins.

"Mortal? Some could argue against that." he said to Telina after finally getting his feet back under him.

Veric has another thing coming if he thinks he can take my kill. We agreed we would do it my way, yet he insists on sending more and more people to do my job. he thought to himself, shielding his mind from Serene.

Rahvin

He may have stolen my body, but at least the bastarde is doing something.

Flint Ironwood, armourless!

The assassin dodged the blast and then sped past Flint while slashing with both his daggers.

One of them made a light cut on his chest while also having the amazing fortune to slice through some vital parts of his armour. The other dagger bounced of the Glass.

Flint looked down when his chest armour fell into the snow, leaving the Breton standing in his clothes.
,,Alright, now I am really mad! Eat this!" He shouted in rage, showing that he had fought of the silence spell a while back. He raised one of his hands and began to shoot fireballs towards the assassin while also sending a barrage of Telekinetic blasts with his katana.


(Diner time. Gotta go for a while.)

Hecate vs Flint

(OOC: Ok Flint - have to eat soon too, we can pick it up later. And I'll be away tonight too, double episode of Lost - season ending)

Hecate saw how the Breton went into a rage, hurling fireballs at him while slashing loose with his katana releasing telekinesis blasts all over the place. The swift Hecate managed to dodge most of the blows as he dodged past trees moving left and right. As the Breton was armourless, Hecate jumped out into the fire throwing four daggers straight at the Breton, all having very good direction straight for Flint - before Hecate got hit by a fireball straight in the chest. He was thrown back into the snow, rolling a couple of times before landing face down as steam appeared as the snow melted due to the immense heat. Hecate was still laying/lying (Ehm...) face down in the snow...

Flint Ironwood, wrecking the whole place.

Flint only noticed the daggers when two of them where knocked out of the sky by his spells. He fell flat on his back and saw the other two whiz past his face.
,,Keep your head cool, berserking is for Orcs." He muttered to himself.
He really was beginning to feel bad about the whole fight. This was the second time he fought the same man and he was losing again just like the first time.

Flint snatched his missing piece of armour, cast an invisibility spell and climbed into one of the trees that were still standing. From there, he would be invisible and could look at what happened. Once this was over, he'd start fixing his armour. Maybe he should replace the glass with Ebony and enchant the whole thing with a feather spell.

Telina

"Indeed....some could argue, but then again, you can be killed, that makes you a mortal".

She darted out with her sword, aimed at Cerpins chest.

Sasal

Sasal had rollled off to the side as he tried to shrug off the thunder that had struck him. Sasal had stood in front ot Serene and Brianna and had used his magicka to make a shield over the three. The shield spell covered a reasonable radius, there fore, sasal took a seat on the snowy floor as he was winded. He drank a potion that recovered him from his state of fatigue, while eyeing the 2 fights going on. If flint or Rahvin(cerpin?) fail to defeat the others, i think it is best if we leave sasal thought. "Should we help them with their fights? Brianna? Serene?" Sasal said as his head shifted between the two women.