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    Lethodus jumped up, hearing a shout. The chair he was in fell to the ground, and he turned quickly to Reno. "Did you hear that? Can you come with us?" He was eager to avenge his fallen brethren, but he remembered Reno saying he had to walk a certain path to avoid traps, so he couldn't rush off without risking death.




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  • Nina had been behind them heading back to the cabin. But, her progress had been slow going. She felt a bit ill and more than anything her injured hand was throbbing. Blinking as she heard the singing of steel. A sound she had comed to loath tonight. She sighed shaking her head. Another fight yet huh? She was getting too old for this folly. Raising her hand she picked up one of her daggers and aimed for a solider that was perfect in her sights.

  • Reno stood o her feet. "Ill regret it but yes." She wheezed. "The traps themselves should give any trespassers a run for their money, that's if Mavis don't get to them first." She opened the door, coughing into her arm. "Combat is a no go for me though, walking is risk enough." Walking forward, she walked on a path that was exceptionally erratic. An observant viewer would notice the glint of a bear trap, or the full white paper of an ofuda taped to a tree, or the occasional reflection of strings. Reno handt been kidding when he surrounding was going trapped. Up ahead she noticed the combatants. "Of course they find the one place I forgot to trap to fight," she muttered. "This sarea is trap free, go nuts."


    Oc: WiFi issue is solved, at least for tonight and tomorrow, but I'm on my tablet so posts will either have typos or won't be very log, best I can do.

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  • Helgraf ran over to where he had set John down, one of the soldiers had found him. Helgraf was quick, catching the blade of the soldier which the man had brought down towards John's head. Sparks flying, Helgraf spun and then elbowed the soldier. Before the man could recover he smashed his chest several times, breaking his ribs and sending him to the ground. Before he could react another struck from behind, leaving a gaping wound on his right arm. Gritting his teeth he turned to the soldier, kicking him as he deflected the man's blade with his hammer. He smashed the man's head, blood leaking from it as he fell to the ground, dying slowly and painfully. Helgraf saw Lethodus and shouted, "Are you gonna help or not?" As he turned to face the last remaining soldiers... he was outnumbered one to seven.

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    PEACE IS A LIE, THERE IS ONLY PASSION

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    In Character
    The prince was reluctant to get up again after just sitting down, even to fight. But his instincts won over and he hauled himself to his feet, drawing his sword as he went to the door. He saw the soldiers and that was enough for him. These men were sworn to protect him, but he could protect himself. He charged out into the fray, giving a short shout as he swung his sword towards the first man he caught up to.













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    Out of Character


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  • Helgraf moved quickly, preventing the soldiers from killing John as well as one man armed with a hammer could. He was taking various wounds, and had two on his right arm and a third now added to the one's on his left. He brought his hammer into the bottom of a soldier's jaw, sending the man backwards, his jaw hanging loose. The man tried to shout an insult at Helgraf, but was unable to, his jaw flopping uselessly as Helgraf smashed his hammer into the man's throat several times, sending him to the ground gasping and sputtering for air.

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    Lethodus started battling another man, this time, however another joined the fight. He took a blow to his arm, where the armor was weakened previously, and the man's sword broke through his mail and dug slightly into arm. This only enraged Lethodus, he swung his sword, finding the weak spot in the man's armor where his knees being, causing him to crumble. Now, he focused on the other attacker, clashing swords with him.




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  • Helgraf deflected yet another blade, taking on two of the men at once. He smashed one of the men's hands, causing him to drop his hammer and stagger back, clutching his now broken hand. He turned to the other and finished him off quickly, uppercutting him with his open hand and smashing his chest repeatedly, ribs cracking with every single hit. He turned and smashed the other down to the ground and lowered his guard, the soldiers were all dead. But just as suddenly as he had finished the last one an arrow thudded into his right elbow, and then his left knee. He collapsed to the ground unconscious.

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    OOC: LOOK AT MY SEXY NEW FANCY! Haha. Anyway, Helgraf and Lethodus just fended off a small group of enemies and then Helgraf got hit by arrows, in his knee and elbow, and passed out! And John is equally as passed out leaning against a tree! That .gif tho...Poor Antonio Brown Haha!


    Lethodus sighed, feeling the warmth of his own blood and the pain of the wound was an oddly satisfying feeling. He rushed over to Helgraf and grabbed the fallen man's arms, dragging the unconscious back to the cabin. He looked towards the forest to be wary of anymore arrows, but he didn't think anymore would come. Lethodus reached the cabin eventually, leaning Helgraf against the outside wall. Then, he did the same to John, panting after he finished.
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  • OOC: Very nice xD


    Carolyn ran out of the door with everyone else, fighting off some soldiers. When she had the chance to look around, she realized that previous battles had really taken a toll on everyone. She breathed in deeply, spotting Helgraf laying among the fighting with arrows in his elbow and knee. She rushed over, ducking under swinging swords so she could reach him. She remembered dragging the bodies to the hole, and attempted to do the same thing with a hopefully alive person. However, Lethodus reached him first and she joined him at the cabins. "Your arm..." She murmured, furrowing her eyebrows slightly. She hated seeing the people she knew hurt, no matter who they were. She glared at the soldiers, raising her sword to go charging back into battle.


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    Upon seeing a whole army of soldiers charge out of the city, Lyric was past curious. In fact, she was slightly concerned. She narrowed her eyes slightly, disappearing into her small room of a house, and changed into the dark brown outfit she wore when "on the job." It was made out of dark leather, with an even darker hood to cover her head. It was enough to conceal her identity and her gender. After getting her weapons together, she grabbed her bows, a few knives, and a short sword before taking off. She would need a horse... Spotting the stables, she noticed a horse used by the guard. Stealing would have to do. She ran over, cut the rope that kept it in the stables, and rode off into the night. She could see the army in the distance, and urged the horse to go faster. She needed to get past them. It wasn't long until the black horse thundered past the marching men and towards the sound of fighting.