OOC: All are free to join. Especially Ignitus, Star and ILS =P

Time: Afew years after the battle in 'A Plan gone wrong.'

The sea. The great expanse of water which was both beautiful and ugly. The great rift between the west, and Alagaesia. A lone vessal, sang out of an old oak, pushed off the harbour of Alalea amid shouts of joy and sorrow.

Eriel stood on the prow of the elven ship headed back to Alagaesia. The emmisaries from across the sea had called, and they had come, bearing the elven banner, proud and strong. It flew on the main mast and on the spears of the banner carriers.

Emrhyst flew beside the ship, never tiring, never stopping. In her eyes a deadly flame, in her wings, new-found strength gotten from flying for so long. Her flame burned at a higher degree, her muscles, more defined.
Teirm drew closer and closer, the banner of the empire still stood aloft. Alarms, bells and drums sounded as the elven ship aprouched, bearing a rider, her dragon, and one thousand spears. All to aid in the war against Galbatorix, who had seemingly survived the battle years ago, and to aid the elf-friends, men, dwarves, dragon and shade, to Eriel, Ignitus, a dwarf, Star Gazer and Feafnir, Reb and Zantya. She knew not if they still lived, or even remembered her, but she came nonetheless.
Arrows flew from the towers and walls, unseen archers in the mountains let loose. Magic and arrows, javelins and spears were thrown from the ships, which at last landed, and with a great shout, the elves surged forwards, Eriel in the van with Emrhyst below her.

"What are you doing." Ioksok shouted, his voice echoed through the mountan passes. Fang turned his head, and with his neck streched he looked over his companions' shoulder. A fleet of ships, well not really a fleet more like five, glided over the dark waters of the ocean and up the the shore, where they resived fire from the newly built mountan outposts.

Ioksok shook his head, each out post had at least two hundred men, most were around five hundred. Leaving the purple dragon rider and her elven army out numbered. "Should we help?" Ioksok asked his red, with out taking his attention from the beginings of the battle.

"It is up to you, I will follow you any where brother." Fang said aloud, "But if we want to help we better get going." At that statment, Ioksok nodded and proced to strap on his armor. Lastly putting his helm on his head, the face plate was shaped like that of a dragon, about to unlease its fiery breath.

Fang bent his leg, so Ioksok could use it to vualt up onto his dragon's back. "Lets get um." he wispred. Fang walked over to the ridge and lept of, follding his wings, so he fell in a spiral motion. At the last minute he opned his wings in a flurry of wine red membrain and flew only a few feet above the tops of the large conifers.

Soon they were above one of the outposts, it was like a large vilage circled by a twelve foot wall. But most of it was made of wood instead of stone. Fang let loose a tounge of flame sucsefully lighting the wall on fire.

Talias came out the boat in a hurry with his bow. Man, will i ever get a break? He shot arrows at the towers unsecsusfully due to a magical force blocking arrows from enteering the windows.

OOC: Longer intro posts please, and Rpm please make longer posts.
IC: Woodrew flew low and was assaulted by the arrows. His best friend, Teranor dove down with him and blew ice breath(inherited from his father) at the arrows and froze them in place. Efriam was on Woodrew's back shooting arrows back into the trees, hearing the dying shouts of men and elves alike. He used his expert skill to take out a few of the hordes of shooters, that were attacking the on coming ships. His dragon was breathing fire.

Teranor spotted his father and his sister. He roared a greeting. He was now a full grown dragon, huge like his father, but had smaller wings than his mother, who was the better flyer than any dragon he knew. Speaking of his mother where was she? He didn't know, he had thought she was right behind him, but when he turned only Woodrew was. He envied his friend. His friend had a rider, he didn't. His mother had a rider, his father didn't, and his sister didn't either. He dove low and executed a move his mother taught him when he was a child.
He did a backflip and then spun around, creating an ice breath ring around him, that fell to the earth and covered some of the shooters.
Star Gazer sped up as she heard the sounds of battle up ahead of her. The wind carried her mighty self towards the sea port where her friend was coming home with warriors. She hated to think that her friend's homecoming would be met with battle. She let loose an ground shaking roar that could be heard for miles then sped up faster. The wind howling in her ears, her rider hanging on to one of her spikes. Star growled and came upon the scene of her son and Woodrew fighting archers.

Aeraldi flew through the sky in the Hadarac desert. Keeping his eye on a rabbit that ran across the fields.
There's something going on at Uru'baen. Mentioned Aeraldi.
I really don't care right now.
Something as in a fight.
And we are going there now. Aeraldi flew as hard as he could towards the Empire. A thought went through his mind.
I'm not going to make it in time aren't I?
Probably not. Said Aeraldi back. If he could move his face he would have been smiling.
There's no chance of me convincing you to fly there so I can fight?
Nope.
Fine, I'll let you help your precious innocents. He said back in a mocking voice.

OOC: hee-hee. Sry, I just got an idea outa nowhere and decided to try it out.
Eriel's armor is green, her eyes are green, her dragon is green so... Either you were thinking of something else, perhaps Reb?

IC: Eriel waved a hand up at her friends as they passed then drew out a rock from the wall and hurled it at the soldiers, killing some, wounding most. Eriel smirked at a lieutenant taunting a soldier to a fight then got Emrhyst to sweep him up in her claws. Eriel looked at the man's face in pity before Emrhyst chomped down on him. Emrhyst licked her lips and landed under Star Gazer with a friendly growl, then swept her tail back and forth in a pattern known only to those in the west, sowing seeds of panic amongst the soldiers.

Ioksok and Fang destroyed one outpost after another. When the third was burning like a torch. Fang's head shot up. There are six other dragons here. Most of them are the ones that ambushed us in the village.

Ioksok lifted the visor of his helm to get a better veiw of the surroundings. He saw them, all six. "Get up my friend, if we have more altutude maby they won't attack us agian.'' With that Fang flew towards the other dragons, gaining height the whole way.

ooc: pass.

Aeraldi flew discontently, angry at his other half for swindling him so welll. The town was geting close now, but his time wasn't entirely up. Maybe he would get to kill something after all.

OOC: -pass

your turn ioksok

As Fang and Ioksok circled above the battle, like a giant vualture, they witnesed the attacking force of elves, were killing four men for every one of themselves. "This battle should be relitivly short." Ioksok said aloud, looking down at the melee.

OOC: It is rpm's turn

ooc: pass, like ussual it would be helpful for someone to interact with my chary so i have something new to post.

OOC: Why don't you interact with our charrys then

IC: Eriel slowly drew the knife out, watching her own blood spill out of the wound. She rolled her eyes and healed it with her sword's gem quickly then spun it in a circle in front of her, parrying an attack and leaving the soldier open to hers. Eriel smirked and performed an uppercut then turned away, not wanting to see the gruesome sight. Emrhyst growled as soldiers chained her down, she frowned then breathed fire onto them, maintaining the stream for several minutes, melting the chains in the process. Eriel waved a hand at Talias as she saw him joining the fight.

OOC: Happy?

Aeraldi saw the rest, fighting their way into harbour.
Times up.
Not quite, I still have a few minutes. Aeraldi dove down to the towers, he could cause massive damage with a small amount of force by making the tower crumble. He aimed for a small slit near the bottom of the tower, used for firing arrows with the least danger. He clawed his way into the tower ripping apart the stones from the mortar holding them together. It wasn't long before the weight of the tower exceeded the strength holding it together. He flew quickly away narrowly avoiding the falling tower.
No more! Time is up now give me control!
At least I caused a lot on damage.
Aeraldi's scales faded into a white, and he watched in horror as the tower fell onto the soldiers beneath it.

Flying lower Fang had to bank to the left to avoid geting his with a small volly of arrows and crossbow bolts, from which side they could not tell. The sound of crashing destruction cought Ioksok's attention, as he twisted in his saddle to see a tower collapsing on to people from both sides of the fight.

Ioksok let his mind open and find surviors to the collapse, one in perticular cought his attention, and he sent some of his energy to that life force.

Your turn I-L-S

OOC: Sorry about not posting, didn't realize it was my turn.

Aeraldi watched the horror of the bricks tumbling over. Only after he saw Faefnir did he snap back to the now. He was determined to help anybody he could. But he realised the only way to help would be to wait until somebody needed healing or a helping hand. He wouldn't be able to bring himself to harm another.

ooc: you know guys, instead of kicking me out of an rp by skipping me 5 times, you can just pm me.

OOC: Yes... Only to have you pass again... anywho, you're still fighting the soldiers... And my charry has a broken leg.

OOC: I don't want to skip you Rpm, but if you don't post by the end of the week I will.

OOC: yea... tho he asked ILS to fill him in... anywho, the order should be
ILS-Me-Star-Aeraldi-Ioksok
All okay? did I miss ne1?

OOC: No it isn't its Ioksok's. Anyone seen him around lately?

OOC: I'll pm him.