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The Light That Blinds [Open RP]
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(( OOC - <Insert "Through the fire and the flames" here> ))
Character: Tyralon the Holyblade
Location: Eastern Plaguelands
- Tyralon watched as more ghouls and geists came, slashing them down and consecrating the ground, creating the scourge at bay.
"Face the might of the Alliance!" Tyralon said, swinging his massive claymore and cleaving a group of scourge in half.
"BE DAMNED FOUL WRETCHES!" Tyralon shouted, burning more scourge in holy fire and Light. Banshees were now arriving, their horrible screeches nearly making him go deaf. He leaped into the air and stabbed his blade into the ground, a wave of fire bursting around him and incinerating the scourge.
"Light give me strength!" Tyralon shouted, the twilight sky shattered as a beam of Light hit him, empowering him with force. His armor glowed with holy power, giving him strength to fight more. He swung his claymore in all directions, dodging and parrying attacks constantly as he cleaved and slashed everything in his path.
"You will not harm them!" the paladin yelled, death knights on chargers riding towards him.
"Come scourge! This shall be your final day!"
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Character: Tyralon the Holyblade
Location: Eastern Plaguelands
- More and more scourge arriving, Tyralon knowing too well that even as a paladin of his skill, he would fall soon enough if he didn't escape. Suddenly he saw an arcane spell fly by his head, turning to see a group of Argent Dawn soldiers rushing to his side.
"Glad you could make it" Tyralon said, his hope renewed.
"You didn't think we would actually wait for you to get back now did you?" a crusader said, helping him fend off the scourge. The Argent Dawn quickly obliterated the scourge forces, the might of their combined strength pushing them back.
"Retreat! Fall back!" one of the horsemen shouted, the scourge running off.
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Character: Tyralon the Holyblade
Location: Eastern Plaguelands
- "Eh?" Tyralon said, turning to see the cultist from before.
"You are outnumbered severly scourge, surrender now and I shall grant you a justifiable death" Tyralon said, keeping his blade ready.
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(( OOC - Gonna move on Flying ))
Character: Tyralon the Holyblade
Location: Eastern Plaguelands
- "Charge!" one of the Argent Crusaders yelled, the group attacking the cultist. Tyralon decided the crusaders could handle the enemy, mounting up a horse they had brought and riding off. He suddenly realized that he needed to find the mage and priest, stopping his horse.
"Light.." Tyralon muttered, trying to sense where they were, but the scourge all around in the lands overwhelming his senses, unable to detect her.
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Character: Tyralon the Holyblade
Location: Eastern Plaguelands
- Tyralon sighed, unable to detected the two. He made the horse ride fast, striding fast along the path to try and perhaps spot them hopefully.
"The scourge won't find them for a while"
Tyralon thought.
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Character: Tyralon the Holyblade
Location: Eastern Plaguelands
- Tyralon kept riding through the plaguelands, no scourge attacking him, but not finding the priest and mage.
"Is anybody out there!" Tyralon shouted, ready to give up and began to think that the two had been killed.
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