OOC: I suppose I'll play the DiD just like in FWRPG eh?

IC:Eriel rolled her eyes at Fenlore then got her stuff from a nearby warehouse. "Predictable..." Eriel mused to herself softly and armed herself. She stepped out of the warehouse, her armor and weapons strapped to her side and back, her bow in her left hand, notched with an arrow of dwarven-make and lit aflame with green fire.

Eriel shut her right eye, and pulled the arrow to her cheek and fired it at a guard. "Not so defenseless now huh?" Eriel shook her head and fired another arrow, killing him instantly as it broke his spine.

Her ears twitched suddenly as she picked up the sounds that an an arrowhead hitting metal then finally flesh made. Eriel turned towards the source, a little surprised to see soldiers surrounding her 'savior' She silently walked towards them, power flowing out of her as she did so, making her cloak fly and her eyes' colors take on a darker shade of itself.
Then, she ran.
Eriel frowned at the soldiers and fired an arrow. She leaped over a soldier and drew her sword mid-air, keeping her bow with magic as she did so. As she landed, she swung her sword in a circle around herself, leaving a few dead and others knocked back by the sheer speed of the blow. Eriel sank into a stance, her body's weight resting on her left leg, leaving her right free to kick and dash. Her blade held with its tip pointing down, blade facing the soldier in front of her and her free hand with its palm outstretched.

As soon as she sank into the stance, she lit her feet ablaze and set a glowing sphere of light in her palm. Eriel grinned and lunged at the nearest soldier.

Once the soldiers were upon Fenlore he was forced to use his sword. He unsheathed his sword and leapt from Bree's saddle. Get clear. He told Bree then attacked the closest solder with speed and strength that no normal human could keep up with. He saw Eriel had not been as helpless as he thought. He frowned and fought his way toward her.
The battle was not in their favor the solders seemed to never stop coming. He stiffened as he saw a dragon land close by. He tried not to let that distract him but he couldn't help but see if it was going to help the solders or not. After seeing it tear through a solder he decided that it wasn't after him. He breathed a sigh of relief only to have the wind knocked out of his as someone hit him on the back with the flat of their blade. Fenlore fell forward gasping. He reached for magic and said "Jierda." Ten solders around him fell with broken necks.
He recoved and got to Eriels side. He struck down another solder. He felt a mind probe his. He threw up his mental barriers. "Great....." He stopped and blocked at blow from nearby solder. "Magicians....." He finished as he decapitated the man.

Fenlore wasn't used to this kind of battle. Sure ten or twenty solders on his own, heck you could ever toss a couple magicians in there and he would be fine. But hundred, no thousand of seemingly endless troops was not his kind of battle. He knew that without help they would soon lose. He was receiving plenty of minor wounds. He tried to engage the magicians’ mentally but his mind kept straying to fighting the solders in front of him. So he only stabbed out, with his mental probe, at the magicians that tried to attack him mentally.
He was in the process of blocking yet another attack when he felt a powerful presence enter the area. His face paled as he saw the huge shadow cross over him and the solders. He felt a cold pain to his shoulder and saw a spear head sticking out. Blood ran down his arm as he dove forward. Once he got the spear out he looked up to see the huge black dragon of Galbatorixs, Shruikan flying over head.
Fenlore cured and got to Eriel's side. "I don't think the magicians will be our main problem anymore." His gave fell on the rider and dragon that fought close by then back up at Shruikan who was slowly descending in wide circles. "I would hope for better odds against those two." The soldiers were casting looks to the sky distracted but still fighting just with less gusto.
Fenlore knew that this battle was one that probably not going to end thier favor now.

Fenlore was almost tempted to listen to Eriel. Instead he reached for his bow and kneeled beside Eriel loosening arrows into the solders. Most were overly frightened by Eriel's show of power but the fear of Galbatorix was far greater.
Fenlore had lost sight of the Rider and the dragon. They seemed not to be Galbatorix's priority. He knew that sooner rather than later all of their strength would fail, even faster when Galbatorix decided to attack them directly.
Once out of arrows Fenlore grabbed for his spear from Eriel and offered her his sword. "The jewel is still full. You will need it after that." He cringed as an arrow shot clean through his forearm. "Letta!" He barked his hand glowing silver as the solder in the front froze in place unable to move.
Fenlore looked up at Galbatorix, he looked as if he was laughing. Anger burned red hot through Fenlore as he looked upon the tyrant.

Eriel winced and knelt beside him, plucking out the arrow with magic. "Ugh!" She exclaimed as some blood splattered onto her face. "Man, this looks bad..." She shook her head and took Fenlore's sword, draining on its energy as she healed him.

OOC:-Pass turn

Occ: Time for galby to enter the battle!!!!

IC:Fenlore glared at Eriel as she healed his wound but kept his mouth shut. That energy could have been put to better use then his wounded arm. Fenlore looked at the wall of solders that were stuck in place by his spell. He didn't feel any magicians even trying to undo it. He soon saw why. With screams of terror the solders started to run. Few made it before flames engulfed them. Fenlore turned his head from the heat which seemed to dissipate almost immediately.
In the place of where the group of soldiers were stood Galbatorix next to Shruikan. Fenlore's eyes widened, normally from what he had heard they would stay out of battles until absolutely necessary.
Galbatorix wasn't facing Eriel and Fenlore but Mesaraih and Fenerixes. Shruikan stood there snarling at Fenlore and Eriel. Literally something that he though only would happen in his nightmares.
Galbatorix left Shruikan's side and moved out to meet Mesaraih. Fenlore stood there frozen in fear.

Fenlore looked on in horror as Galbatorix was thrusting his blade through Eriel. He knew that he didn't have the energy to fight right now so he reached out too Bree who was a good distance away and said, Friend lend what you have. He could feel that Bree was safe and still full of energy so he borrowed Greedily from him. He stopped as soon as Bree felt like he had just had a long day's ride.
Fenlore then felt the mind of Mesaraih in him. He could tell he was a human. When Fenlore heard him say "I'll distract Galbatorix. You have to get her out of here." Fenlore did respond with the energy he had taken from Bree he was refreshed. He saw his sword laying close by and picked it up. No, I don't think I can let you fight Galbatorix. He will just play with you and probably kill you and If I die and you survive then we still have hope. Anyway I have a few surprises for everyone.
He knelt next to Eriel and whispered in the ancient language, "Nit the tissue of the lung and stop the bleeding." He knew it would be a spell that would tax his strength but Eriel's lung mended and the bleeding stopped but the wound still there just not nearly as bad. He used up over half the energy he took from Bree on the spell. Galbatorix watched with amusement as Fenlore taxed himself to heal Eriel's wound to a point. Fenlore stood and took a fighting stance, his breathing was calm as he held his fathers blade in front of him. He knew that he wouldn't last long against Galbatorix but maybe he could give the two riders a chance to get out of there.
Galbatorix raised an eyebrow and chuckled. He stabbed weakly at Fenlore's mind and then lunged with his sword. Distracted but the mental blow Fenlore barely had time to bring his sword up for a weak block. Fenlore retreated a step blocking another probe and sword stroke. He knew that Galbatorix wasn't even trying. But he would make him pay. He lashed back with the speed and strength of an Elf. He didn't dare attack Galbatorix mentally that was to risky. He expected Galbatorix not to be able to keep up but he blocked everything with ease. Fenlore was able to move Galbatorix a few feet away from Eriel though and that was his goal. He staggered as Galbatorix stabbed his mind with more force this time. Fenlore's attack was stopped, he saw Galbatorix's blade coming but he couldn't stop it. It stabbed into his shoulder. Fenlore winced and dropped his sword. Then Galbatorix brought his fist around and hit him in his side. Fenlore fell as his ribs cracked. Fenlore was gasping for air as he began to pull the sword out of his shoulder. He stopped as Fenlore grabbed the blade cutting his hand and pulled the blade back into his shoulder. Galbatorix laughed at the action but Fenlore was doing his best to buy as much time as possible.
He stopped laughing as he tried to pull his sword out again but Fenlore held it there. A scowl came across Galbatoix's face and his lips moved quickly saying something that Fenlore did hear. Something then seemed to punch Fenlore in the chest sending him flying back twenty feet. Everything spun as he laid on his back helpless.

Fenlore passed in and out of darkness after Galbatorix kicked him. He caught what seemed to be just glimpses of Eriel fighting Galbatorix. He then started to be pulled from the darkness. Away from the darkness he felt the pain of his wounds but even that was growing less. He felt energy enter him. He opened his eyes and they burned from the light at first but he heard the sounds of battle. He then saw the rider leaning over him. He realized what he was healing him.
Fenlore rolled away from him sore all over but good enough to fight. He glared at Mesaraih and said, "You fool you needed to be helping Eriel." He felt fresh blood from his shoulder wound. It wasn't completely healed. He sighed and saw his spear in the dirt near by. He picked it up and used it to get himself to his feet. "Help Eriel here." He said to Mesaraih and then turned heading for the battle of the dragons going on outside. He knew that he would get in the way fighting in the condition he was in.
As Fenlore stepped out side he saw the city of Teirm in ruins it burned. He dove to the ground as Shruikan's tail passed where his head once was. He got back up and backed away gasping out of breath.

Fenlore looked back at the battle it didn't seem like they were doing any good. Galbatorix was just to strong and on top of that he always seemed to find a way to fight each of them one at a time. He knew if that kept happening then it would be soon that they would lose and Galbatorix would kill them all. Over the sounds of battle he heard a weak cough. He looked down to see a solder unable to move pinned by a fallen wall from a building. With a sigh Fenlore reached for the mans mind and began to take his energy. He then reached out to Eriel and sent to engery to her. I can't do much but here have something to sooth your wounds and maybe give you the strength to fight more. Fenlore then crossed his legs and began to meditate gathering strength to attack Galbatorix and Shruikan.

Occ: I didn't have a spell checker on this one so sorry about the spelling mistakes where they are.

Fenlore went to Bree's mind and told his stead to get out of the city. Bree complied happily and left. Fenlore then turned his attention to Shruikan. He wasn't going to worry about Galbatorix until he excaped the crumbled cave. He searched his surroundings and spotted what he needed. It was everywhere burning the city. He grinned and began to work through the complex spell. He knew he would not be able to complete the spell himself so he spoke to the Riders and their dragon. I need energy. I’m going to surround our black friend here with all this fire that he started. He had already drained any animals in the area. It wasn't much at all but it would be enough to start the spell. He released the magic and watch as the fire moved between Fenirexes. The drain on his energy was a decent amount but it just didn't stop as all the fire began to move and surround Shruikan. Fenlore was breathing hard now as he watched.

Eriel moaned as she withdrew into her own mind. Outside, her body was suddenly taken by chills and a fever.

OOC:-Pass

Fenlore took then energy and kept the spell going. Once Shruikan was completely covered with flames Fenlore altered the spell to keep the flames in place. It drained less energy than before but he had been given enough to sustain it for a good 10 minutes before passing out. Fenlore then stood picked up his spear and sword and headed sprinted for Mesaraih. "Get in the air!" He yelled and gave Mesaraih a small shove toward his dragon. "Go! Before they get out." He continued on toward the gates of the city.

Occ:Its short sorry y'all

Eriel groaned as she saw a shadow in her mind. Large, huge, terrifying. It was in the shape of a man, and yet, not so. Eriel drew her sword, its blade shimmering green palely in the presence of the creature. "Damn you Galby..."She groaned as the creature swung at her, catching her at her thigh where her scar was. She muffled a pain-filled scream and lunged at it.
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Eriel sighed weakly as Aelir placed her on his back. She tried to turn but couldn't. She tried to speak but something was preventing her from doing so. And the fever was raging hotter in her body. Eriel shivered a little more as Keralin transferred his energy to her.

Fenlore told Bree to get as far away as possible and lay low. He hated being helped in this manner but he didn't complain this is what was saving his life.

Occ: pass basicaly

Fenlore fell to his knees on the ground then to his face he didn't have the strength to get up, nor did he want to. He tried saying something but nothing he tried to speak was audible now. He had released the spell once they had landed. It had sapped most of the strength he had taken from Mesaraih. He didn't try and move he just laid there and rest trying to regain his strength as fast as possible.

Fenlore remained there unmoving and resting.

Occ: pass

Fenlore rolled onto his back and sat up. He looked like he had been dragged behind a horse for a few hours. He heard Eriel moan which caught his attention. He then looked at Keralin who was assisting her, he sighed and then casted his worn out gaze on Mesaraih.
"We can't do much but be here for her." He touched the mind of Keralin to ask what was wrong when he heard the name Emrhyst. Fenlore frowned as he tried to remember where he heard that name before.

Eriel screamed in pain as the creature turned his fist into a blade, puncturing her abdomen. She slumped against the wall, a hand over the wound, blood dripping from it, and the other with her sword, pointed downward. She turned to look at the man, feeling waves of concern and worry emanating from him. As she turned back towards the creature, it, or rather, she, laughed.
Eriel's eyes widened as it turned into a mirror image of herself, with raven black hair, midnight blue robes, scarlet eyes and hauberk.
"Fool..." Her clone said softly, advancing upon Eriel, sword tip pointed towards her. As it reached her, she brought her blade down. "Do you know why you are weak?" She asked Eriel.
Eriel frowned. "Why..." She said softly, emerald green eyes glaring at those scarlet ones.
"Because, idiot." She leaned closer, her mouth inches away from Eriel's ear. "You. Lack. Me."
Eriel stiffened.
"You lack hatred, you lack rage, you lack the will to kill without regret."
Eriel glared at her clone. "And you are but a clone of me, what makes you so different."
"I am not your clone. I am the part of you that you pushed out of your personality. I am that spark in your chest that lets you break that door." She pointed towards Eriel's source of magic. "And I am the one, that is able to match your, I mean, our, dear mate with the sword."
Eriel glowered at her. "You lie."
She laughed. "No, I do not lie. That isn't us is it? This is the truth, stop being stupid and come out of your shell Eriel. Bring me forth."
Eriel glared at her. "I refuse."
"Then I kill you."
"You cannot kill me..." Eriel said softly, realizing who the man watching was. "This... Is my world. I rule this place. You are not part of me, and You ARE NOT WELCOME HERE!" Eriel felt a huge amount of power course through her for a moment.
The creature flinched and transformed into Durza. "Poor girl... You still don't get it do you? You have no future. You have no past. And you are no rider."
Eriel grit her teeth in anger. "And what about you? You are but a figure thrust into my mind, You don't even exist in here. Isn't that right? Galbatorix."
The creature laughed and split into shards of darkness, temporarily blotting out all light in Eriel's mind, reforming as the dark lord. "Very nice." He said softly.
Eriel smirked. "Get out of my mind, before I force you to..."
Galbatorix laughed as he grew into Shruikan. "Try me! Young elf."
Eriel grinned and set her eyes aflame, grinning as the door broke. At her limbs were the elements of fire, ice, earth and wind, above her was a cloud of thunder, beside her were balls of water and darkness, and upon her back were wings of pure light. It was her mind. She governed it.
Shruikan snarled and lunged at Eriel.

Outside her mind, Eriel's body started to glow faintly, fire appearing on her limbs and ice forming on her body in the shape of armor

Occ: pass I can't think of a thing!

OOC-Pass

Occ: Pass

OOC: Wow, you guys are THAT blank?

IC: Eriel's face remained emotionless as she walked through her barrier. She brought her hand back then swiftly brought it down on his cheek, stopping just above his skin. "I should slap you for invading my privacy..." She whispered into his ear, smiling to herself as he cringed and stiffened. "I thought..." He began. "I'm glad you did..." Eriel said softly, resting her head against his. "I don't forgive you though." She said then laughed. "C'mon, let's get out of my mind and back outside, I have a weird feeling something's gonna happen soon..."

OOC- that was only about the second time I passed in this thread.

Mesaraih watched as Eriel finally started to come back to the real world. Then he felt a small gust of wind blow towards him. He looked back towards the sky. Then his eyes widened. Coming towards them were two Lethrblakas. He was about to scramble upwards when an arrow passed inches from his face. He swiveled his head left, just in time to see another arrow nearly hit him. Cursing, he got up said, "More soldiers are coming."

Fenlore rolled to his feet spear in his hands. He looked up at the Lethrblakas and groaned. Why can't we just have a nice long break from battle. He didn't reach for magic knowing that he wasn't rested enough to use anything that would really help. Once the Lethrblakas were within a good range Fenlore brought back his arm and hurled his spear at one of the beasts. His aim was off just by a little so instead of hitting its body it sliced clear through the wing. He brought up his sword then and prepared for combat.

Occ: I can't come up with Sh*t so that why I skip,

Fenlore knew that none here had the strength to fight for long. So he looked for any angle possible he could use. He reviewed all he knew of magic and a small weak smile came to him. He reached out to the trees and other plants among them. He didn't know if it would be enough but he saw the great pines wither that were closes to him and grass die. After a good ten seconds he felt as if he could take on Galbatorix himself but he knew that wasn't the case at all.
Y'all take what you need from that around you. He held out his hand and spoke a word as his spear materialized in it. He felt refreshed but not nearly where he wanted to be for a fight.
Fenlore stepped in between Keralin and the Lethrblaka that advanced on him. I'll keep this one busy help Eriel, she is not ready for a fight. Though he knew none were ready for a fight. Fenlore held his spear in front of him facing off against the Lethrblake and its Ra'zac mount.

Occ: wow okay I’m going to get them out of there....good by Fenlore!!!!! for a few posts

Ic: Fenlore looked around and frowned there were to many of them once again it was quiet annoying. Another huge tree withered as he drew its energy to fuel the spell he was about to use. He gather huge amounts of energy, this spell would be one for the record books. He lashed out stabbing the Lethrblake in the chest and then slashing down on its wings.
The beast fell back giving Fenlore the time to speak the spell. He mumbled the words taking a good twenty seconds making sure he got it right.
The drain was great and several trees he had been draining just died.
But the spell did work. One by one Fenlore, Eriel, Mesaraih, Keralin, Aelir, and Fenirexes disappeared in a flash of light. Fenlore was the last to go and fell as he disappeared.
When they reappeared they were a good ways north of Teirm deep in the spine. And there stood Bree waiting for them. When Fenlore appeared he was laying flat on his face breathing very weekly.

Occ; Sorry about the massive GM but I need to spice it up a little that battle was going NO where! And I didn’t miss anyone did I? I don’t think I did.

OOC: It's alright.

IC: Eriel groaned and slowly walked over to Fenlore, shaking him a little, before realizing he had fallen asleep. Eriel laughed despite what just happened and dragged him closer to the group then looked at Keralin's wounds, grimacing as she noted a very deep cut on his forearm.
She sighed and looked up, taking a step back in surprise as she saw a Lerthblaka pass over them. For a moment, a shadow seemed to fall onto the group but then quickly faded, leaving Eriel looking upwards tired and shocked.
She sighed and placed a hand on Keralin's shoulder for support, then, feeling weariness overcoming her, fell forward.

Fenlore still laid there unmoving like a rock but his breathing was smoother. But he didn't awaken, his skin burned but other then that he seemed okay.
Bree nickered quietly and laid next to Fenlore. The smart little horse sent a mental picture of food stored in his saddle bags, which he had somehow managed to get off, to the group. Normaly he would be frantic around two dragon but he was just glad to see his master alive.

Eriel shook her head. "At least we're out of there..." She yawned and walked over to where Keralin was. "I can't shake off that feeling that we're being followed..." She said softly and looked up, feeling a dark presence again.
OOC:-Short

Occ: Pass Fenlore has passed out and Bree is being a pertective horse right now thats all

OOC: Err... Rein? You're up.