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Character:
Lord Retix Lansor
Location:
Outside the Alliance Base Camp.
((OOC- edit sorry keep forgetting name and loc))
"
Ughhh
" retix groaned as he got up and rubbed his neck, the force of the blast cause him to tumble and land odd.
"
So there IS an honorable side to you undead savages... That is hardly going to help you, If you think allowing me to arm myself is going to make me go soft and easy on you then you better finish me off now, But if that is how you want it we shall go down that path.
" Retix said to his enemy, as he reached down and unsheathed his two swords at his sides, "
this will be a day you will not soon forget"
Anger starting to rise up in Retix.
As he took hold of his weapons a glow started to envelop him as he shouted"
I WILL NEVER GIVE UP AND WILL NOT SURRENDER!
" Slamming both swords in sequence as he was trained to Retix attacked with all of his might slamming each sword into the Knights larger Runeblade... hearing his allies attacking all around him only gave him more of a reason to fight the fatigue he was starting to feel, after all he thought to himself "
i havent been in a battle in a long time
", when all of a sudden he felt a tinge of fear as he noticed there were two more Riders approaching him from his sides...When all of a sudden there was a piercing Howl coming from somewhere near one of the dark riders...(( OOC-Buryyourdead come on and join the frey lol))
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(( If he is still on or is going to be))
Character:
Lord Retix Lansor
Location:
Near Aliance base camp
He felt the blade penetrate the plate and hiss through the leather undergarments he was used to wearing since his last encounter with the Burning Legion, He gripped his arm trying to spread the holy light upon it but while being berated with a hexed weapon upon that of the Knights own runblade he found it very hard to do.
"
I still fight, You have not defeated me, Hindered me yes but i still remain in front of you and i will not DIE
! Retix said as he started swinging wildly, trying to gain any ground he could get to offer him time to atleast stop the bleeding of his wound. Retix Then did something that was not done by a paladin who follows the code. In a last ditch attempt to give himself some time, He kicked up dirt into the knights direction loosened his grip on his sword and threw it in the direction of the knight, Not caring where it struck Retix reluctantly backed away from the skirmish to attempt to fix his deep gash. "
"this is not over by a long shot"
he thought to himself, "
If only i can get enough time to tie this off, and get it mended
",
When he sat up against the rock he had jumped behind, he looked and saw that Aeria was in combat with what looked like another ranger but she was unarmed and was being attacked without remorse, So without hesitating to mend his wound or goto where his axe was he did the only thing he could think of and ran out from where he as and charged to the Rangers and tried to knock the Ranger off of Aeria.
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Character:
Lord Retix Lansor
Location:
Outside alliance base camp
Running towards, the elves fighting to help Aeria was not a problem, but at some point Retix felt an evil aura cast around him as he was forced faster than he could run towards the elves, and without notice slamming into Aeria.
Upon this getting up disoriented he noticed the knight had escaped the cloud of dust and saw that not only had the sword not hit him from what he could see from this distance not knowing it HAD hit him, he also had it in his possesion.
"
damned The luck
" Retix said under his breath, after adjusting himself from the fall he saw two alliance soldiers come somewhat running at him,"
By the Heavens, Not our soldiers, YOU WILL NOT USE THEM LIKE PUPPETS
! and with the last amount of any kind of hope he had left in him Retix cast a holy spell Exorcising the fallen Knights of the Alliance, and then collapsing to the ground.
((ooc- i gotta run and do a patrol ill be back shortly but work has to be done :) ))
Eavesdropping on His trainer Retix hears this 'Listen to me unless he learn's what it means to be an honorable fighter Argenis he will never be able to become part of The Silver Hand, continue his training and surely at some point there will come a time for him to serve" But Uther He is but a boy, he has no knowledge of war and the such as we have, he has no sense of how he is supposed to rely on the light in a battle. It will come to him but if you cannot train him fully then im sorry my dear friend Argenis we will not allow him in to the order."
As Retix starts to stir, he notices the ground is moving by rather fast, he is on a mount but whos he doesnt know, he is happy to be alive and passes back out.
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(( OOC - Now now, you didn't think I'd actually leave Jonathan dead did you? ))
Character: Jonathan Bolvan
Location: Realm of Spirts
- Jonathan looked around, confused at what was happening. He didn't know where he was, or why he was here, lost in the realm among spirts. Everything was dark, the coldness of death embracing him constantly.
Jonathan was unable to speak, not sure what to say to any of this. He could hear whispers constantly, angry voices haunting him. His mind was slowly going insane, unable to take the shear amount of whispers that questioned him why he was here.
Jonathan fell to his knees, covering his ears and begging for the voices to stop. Suddenly, all of the whispers were silenced... the grip of death no longer having such a dark grip on his soul.
"Rise...," a voice said, light suddenly sparkling around slowly. Jonathan did so, looking around for what was commanding him.
"Who are you?" Jonathan asked, his voice echoing in the realm.
"We are the spirts of old, the righteous and the powerful. We are the Light," the voice said, a pillar of holy force suddenly crashing down in front of Jonathan.
"Why do you want me?" Jonathan asked, raising his hand to not be blinded by the pure Light.
"You must return to your world. The survival of many depends on you, for you must show their flawed ways and redeem the corrupted. The Light has chosen you to end this suffering, and so we shall be with you," the voice said.
"Will you accept the call?" the voice boomed, waiting for Jonathan to respond. He wasn't sure why he had been chosen still, why someone who had died would be given the chance of life once again. However, he believed now it would perhaps be explained to him by thoughs that understood the gods and spirts, so he let his faith take decision.
"I accept"
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((ooc actually i did D))
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((Is the Horde army still behind the pillars and such, or are they pushing at the shield?))
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