Time of Darkness

- Blood Rose Field -

Shadow-Nara cackled evilly.
"Now... now... soon... soon" She threw her dark sword at Narsara.
Shadow-Nara transformed into Mire before disappearing into the air.
"Fools, I shall finish you all eventually"

- Blood Rose Field -

The sword sheared off some of the armour on Narsara's arm, but otherwise didn't harm her.
She looked around then gave up on standing.

- Wraitheria -

Nara walked on before stumbling over a tree trunk.
"Why did they think of building the city here anyway, then again, Kalcan liked the undead that lived in this space, and the defensiveness"
Nara saw ruins in the distance.

OOC: It's never as good ina post as it is in the minds...

- Blood Rose Field -

Larhan moved down the hill and peered down at Narsara.
"O, master of helpful." She growled up at her.
Larhan crossed her arms, angry.

After a while, Arcan managed to restore his eyes.
There was a screeching pain in his head, so he located the stone and examined it. It usually was enough to distract him.
At the moment, though, it wasn't working.
Arcan snorted.
"You must be very pleased with me."

- Wraitheria -

Naralda saw a destroyed village nearby and rushed onto of a small hill covered by trees after she saw two figures walking in it. Naralda assumed they were Necromancers.

"Look, we need to make more money somehow, Kelen would not be pleased if we don't have the funds to start rebuilding the southern quarter of the city..." The first one said. Nara moved and strained to hear what the second, more quieter voice said.
"If only we knew a small Wraith elf that knew exactly how to turn request into a way to make money" He said sarcastically.
"Of course, all we have is that other Necromancer who says he knows how to deal with public relations..." He added, "We better get back to Aduna, atleast we managed to aquire a small fortune from the pearl, and Zalcan appearently has a very interesting proposal, did you hear something?"
"No, its probably your Undead Scouts again, like last time Alazan" The other said, before the two walked off.

- Blood Rose Field -

The stone glowed a little.
Arcan discarded it and leaned his face into his claws.
He wanted to know why.

- Wraitheria -

Naralda lied against the floor intill she heard the Necromancers footsteps disappear completely.
She stood and and turned to walk down the hill to follow them. A undead walked into the village, it saw her and howled. Three more undead were raised.
"Oh, this will be fun..." Nara hissed.

- Blood Rose Field -

Later, Arcan was with Larhan and Narsara.
"We can't stay here," His sister said. "What if he does come back?"
"He's too stupid. He won't. Or can't." Arcan sighed, blinking with a thought of annoyance that Mire was waht he was.

- Wraitheria -

Naralda's left hand swooped to grab her sword out of her handle.
She took the sword and slashed it at the first undead which flinched and fell over to the ground. She stabbed it and a soul flew out. The second undead swung its axe slowly at her, she rolled under it though her right arm was grazed by the axe. She felt a slight stab of pain as one of the under shorts slashed her while her back was turned. She threw the sword in the air, turned and caught it before cutting the undeads head off. She turned and slashed at the other undead before realising cutting its head off had only made it more angry...

- Blood Rose Field -

Narsara rubbed her eyes and then flicked one of fangs.
She wasn't saying alot now, which troubled Arcan a little.

- Blood Rose Field -

A group of shady men walked onto the fields.
The group all wore scruffy clothes and wielded swords.
"Lo'k at thet Tim, I bet thay have Kash on them" Said one of them, pointing to a another group.
"A great fin', Nacra, I bet they'll have loads of goods on them to pillage, Talzar, take your three people and we'll ambush them, Sakt, go and inform our lord of our find"

The six bandits surronded the group, hiding behind trees.
One of them screamed and ran out towards Arcans group, waving his sword wildly.

- Blood Rose Field -

Arcan had had enough of being attacked.
Narsara turned to the charging person, ill amused.
She 'stole' Arcan's dagger and threw it at him without saying anything at all.
A little late, Arcan summoned a haistily put together undead, which was having trouble getting out from the ground as it only had one arm.

The dagger hit the bandit in the stomach.
The bandit looked down, then fell over, seemingly oblivious to the dagger.
Five more screams were heard, four move bandits charged waving swords, another charged waving a torch and pitchfork. He threw the pitch fork at Narsara.

- Blood Rose Field -

The undead manged to stand at last, looking rather happy with this. Then the pitchfork took it's head off.
Arcan winced slightly.
Larhan brought up an ice ball and threw it, splitting it out into shards as it flew.

"Timmy, timmy! You'll pay for that!" Shouted Nacra said angrily, as the small shards flew into tim.
He took a small dagger and threw it at Larhan.
Another bandit drew his sword and tried cutting the undead's arms of.
A bowman fired a arrow at Arcan.

- Blood Rose Field -

The undead clawed at the bandit, then was unarmed.
Larhan flamed the dagger, causing it to slow and melt slightly.
Arcan had raised two more undead and was in the process of finding material for a third when the arrow embedded itself in him.
He pulled it out and glared at it.
"I DEMAND TO KNOW WHO DID THIS!" He stated.

The bandit bowman cackled. Before firing another arrow at him.
The bandit tried to finish off the armless undead by stabbing it.
Another bandit charged at Larhan with its torch.

- Wraitheria -
Naralda's left hand slashed through the air as she cut the undead in half, she turned around and slashed at another undead, cutting its arm off.
The undead behind her crudely restructured itself and got up.

- Blood Rose Field -

"Screw this." Narsara said, getting out her sword, which she had usually kept hidden. It wasn't very big, but it had very jagged 'teeth'.
Larhan had her slightly longer one.
Arcan hissed.
"Are you DEAF?"

The Archer fired another arrow at Arcan.
The bandit wielding the torch threw it at Larhan, drew a dagger then charged, he leaped and tried to slash her arm.
Nacra took his Obsidian greatsword and lumbered towards Narsara, he swung the sword at her chest.

Narsara dodged Nacra, baring her fangs and hissing.
Arcan ducked from the arrow.
"Do you not know who I am?"
Larhan slashed the torch and blocked the bandit as best she could.
"Some insane person?" She sliced at the bandit.

"Enough of these Games, I will deasl with them myselves." A voice commanded.
The bandits shrunk back into the trees quickly.
A large human, as large as a rock troll walked to the party.
He wielded two giant obsidian deathswords and wore the armour of the now disbanded Tsaii Necromancer cult.
"Ahh, So, you beat those fools, you cannot beat me however, you cannot be me!" He stabbed his two giant swords into the ground and a shockwave rolled towards Arcan.

Arcan almost fell over, Larhan did and Narsara was already crouching.
The three undead rattles slightly and stared up at the huge person with their empty eye-holes.
"Ex, Raleha?" Arcan asked him.

The Bandit King Sabrelash drew his swords from the earth.
He thought for a moment, then took a fire bomb and threw it at Larhan.
He then charged at Arcan but went straight past him and hit a tree.
The tree fell over.

Larhan froze it, although now she wasn't in the best fighting position.
Arcan looked at him, undead also.
"I take it you dislike plants?"

Sabrelash roared angrily, dropped his blades, held up the tree and threw it at the party.
He then took his blades and lumbered towards the party.

- Wraitheria -
Naralda slashed the undead infront of her before feeling a jab of pain behind her.
She turn before she felt something hit her head. She dropped to the ground before her vision went completely black.
"Excellent wo-"
Nara fell unconscious.

Larhan tried to set the thing on fire and burn it quickly, but it arrived too quickly.
Arcan shoved Narsara out of the way; probably a stupid thing to do, but he did it anyway.
When he regained his vision a few seconds later, he could see a scattering of bones and a smear of his own blood, dark in it's colour.
His eyes came to rest suddenly on the stone that was upposed to be inside him, not outside.
He clawed at the ground to try to reach it, then gave up with one claw not that far away from it.
"Skee..." He coughed.