OOC- ogar buble with technic spudler we gona get hurt a litle

IC- the next one on the agenda was the ogremage
the ogermage had to make a pact
they began to move deftly and with great confidence
they had the warrior pinned down in a stance that became harshly pinned to the ground
the warrior that we call romulus
he was pinned to the ground with magic
and tho many were dead
the humans that were ehavy armored began to move in
and the advance they had in the frontline was looking devastating for the pair romulus and tam
tho frontways being a few feet
the warriors foot was stuck in place
the source of the magic was triangulated
and turned out to be none other than the drooling oger mage himself..

vAl could not let his brikar be under such a spell
and so he quickly rushed a counter , breaking the ogremages concentration
but during his cool-down phase, vAl was atacked by a large ice ball from the DC fellow.
he narrowly avoided it by dodging
but it scraped his foot , rendering him damaged and slowed....
the elv mage dropped to a knee, but continued his concentrating focus on the ogermage
so romulus was again free to move, but by this time the 4 humans were on him and Tam, who was having a hard battle, fighting with 4 people against him...

"Yuk-tah~!"

OOC- heh

Romulus was in no mood to be pinned with magic. His foot was plugged to the knee, like having one boot strapped into a snowboard that's been glued to the floor. He wobbled back and forth and caught his balance.

One of the remaining humans was rushing him from behindm and Romulus would have been slain had it not been for one of his brethern, he did not know which, who called out, "Man on!"

Romulus turned, and with frozen foot planted, swung his free leg backwards and kicked his attacker square in the chest, sending him off his feet and to the floor.

He rose, though, and approached again. Steadily this time, and with out making the same mistake twice.

***Knowledge without Goodness is Dangerous
and Goodness without Knowledge is Weak.***

OOC-Hey guys! Im kinda alive...I think...

IC- Lywen, hearing the call of the Dragon, dashed outside to help, Lyta at her side. Reaching the out-of doors, she made sure Drask saw her and also heeded his call of 'UNDER ATTACK!'She spun around to see one of the black cloaked devils. Pushing Lyta back, Lywen drew Ice from her side. "FIRE!" She Shrieked, both hands gripping her sword tightly. The Blue blaze of her coldfire shot from the edges of her sword towards the Demon facing her. It hit him, but it didnt freeze him. "Shit" thought Lywen. He advanced stifly towards her. Lywen blocked Lyta again. She loved her wolf too much. When the minion got within ten feet of her, she fired the Coldfire again and RACED in his direction, right behind her coldfire. Now, The Coldfire took more effect. ANd Lywen, with a piercing shriek, drove Ice through his heart. "Kill!" She yelled. Drask acknowleged her.

When I close my eyes I can see forever...