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Post by
Joemaster240
Zarcyon
Icecrown
He watched the fight intruiged. "This shall be intresting to watch." he said.
((and with that i think i'm out for the night. Feel free to do whatever you think is needed for zara undead. XD see yall tommorow.))
Post by
Monday
Athaer
ATG
Athaer leaped forward, runeblade flashing at the paladin. The runes seemed to glow brighter as they came nearer the paladin.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Sylos
Icecrown
Sylos set Zara down before pulling a tiny green crystal from around his neck. "Only if you truly can''t fight it." He said setting the crystal down then walked off putting a holy sheild around her. "I don't really care what you yell." He said and grabbed his sword then threw a holy bolt in the air and it exploded. "In a few seconds Paladins are going to be coming here. Ether run or die." He said to the deathknight.
Post by
Monday
Athaer
ATG
Athaer threw his own mark, a ball of fiery frost into the sky. "Or perhaps Death Knights," he chuckled, sword coming nearer to the elf.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Sylos
Icecrown
Sylos parried the blade and delivered a kick into the deathknights stomach throwing him back. He then charged again he sword a blur as he swung it.
Post by
Monday
Athaer
ATG
The kick did almost nothing, the heavy plate armor protecting him. Athaer blocked the blade on his own, and fired a bolt of frost magic at the elf's hand holding his sword.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Sylos
ATG
"Enough of this." He said and ran his hand along the runes on his blade. A massive amount of holy energy was released destroying the ice and incinerating the approaching Death knights. "You know nothing of the light. It shall always destroy your kind." He yelled as he charged the deathknight again.
Post by
Monday
Athaer
ATG
Athaer laughed. "You fool." was all he said, before firing bolts of green gas from his hands. The gas spread along the snow and ice, and started rotting the tents nearby, and making the people inside gasp and cough for breath. "You know nothing of Death..." he said, as he flung himself against his opponent.
((Oh and Undead, the Death Knights haven't arrived yet, they're just on their way.))
Post by
Sparkbolt
Sylos
ATG
"Bad move dead head." He said the rotting tents alerting the guards and other fighters. He dodged the charged and slammed his sword across the humans back cutting it open.
Post by
Monday
Athaer
ATG
Athaer laughed again, the cut in his armor didn't reach his skin. Above them the clouds parted, and several frost wyrms loomed. Death Knights jumped from them, slicing the Gryphon Riders open as they fell. They landed in the tournament, and started fighting.
Post by
Sparkbolt
((I think it's a little much to say an entire army easily got to the grounds with so many people there to fight))
Sylos
ATG
Sylos laughed as the paladins tore the dragons apart. "Fool." He said sending out another bolt throwing him back.
Post by
Monday
((Just as its a little much to be tossing a powerful death knight around and wounding him without him being able to counter any attacks?))
Athaer
ATG
Athaer grunted as he fell backwards, but he got up again. His eyes narrowed this time, but he smiled as arrows of frost flew from behind him at the approaching paladins, forcing them back.
"Bring it."
Post by
Sparkbolt
((True))
Sylos
ATG
Sylos charged the deathknight again as more soldiers joined in forcing the undead back.
Post by
Monday
Athaer
ATG
Athaer spun, and ice flew from him, blowing away a few of the paladins. He brought his runeblade up, blocking the first blow.
((And I hope I didn't sound rude there, I just needed to make a point))
Post by
Sparkbolt
((Last post for the night. Just a little much for one deathknight to summon and entire army.))
Sylos
ATG
Sylos continued the assault on the deathknight each swing infused with holy energy.
Post by
Dralas
Character: Aralen
Location: Argent Tournament Grounds
Aralen had long ago retired to his tent. He had done his training for the day and had been observed by his instructors. Aralen hoped they would promote him soon, but he wasn't going to hold his breath.
"I wonder what else that girl reads..,"
Aralen thought as he looked at her stuff from across the tent.
Post by
Monday
Athaer
ATG
Athaer parried each blow, and dealt some of his own, each infused with a counterpart to the paladins holy energy, that of death and cold.
((He didn't summon it, it was already there, he was just causing confusion for the army to enter.))
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159454
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Post by
Dralas
(( OOC - Yea, I need to sleep to. Sorry for neglecting the forums! I'll make it up tomorrow! ))
Character: Aralen
Location: Argent Tournament Grounds
Aralen yawned as he sleepily layed on his side. He pulled his covers over him and fell asleep, not realizing he ended up rolling half-way off his mat and his other half was on Talasa's mat.
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