Casur leaps to the front of the charge and bounds forward, smashing the Xain soldiers to the ground and clearing a path for Alpida and the others.
He is suddenly swept off his feet and flung through the air by an unseen force, just like Dubhan, but not before clearing out the last of the Xains standing between Alpida and Karthon and the long stretch of land to their targets.
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RomeNZ : Xains are in red, you are in gray. The Xains you are after are about 100 meters away.
Karthon charges to the nearest enemy soldier with blade in hand ready to strike.
He is suddenly swept off his feet and flung through the air by an unseen force, just like Dubhan, but not before clearing out the last of the Xains standing between Alpida and Karthon and the long stretch of land to their targets.
X X X XX X X X X
RomeNZ : Xains are in red, you are in gray. The Xains you are after are about 100 meters away.
Karthon charges to the nearest enemy soldier with blade in hand ready to strike.
The sorcerer raises his hand to attack again, but is suddenly met with a short sword streaking through the air toward him. He is forced to pause to deflect it, and by the time his attention returns to Karthon he is almost upon him.
He stands up and moves towards the sorcerer again.
Busy fending off attacks from Karthon and Alpida, the sorcerer does not move against him, though one of the others seems to be preparing to fight. Dubhan also drags himself to his feet with a groan and begins limping toward the sorcerers.
He stands up and moves towards the sorcerer again.
Busy fending off attacks from Karthon and Alpida, the sorcerer does not move against him, though one of the others seems to be preparing to fight. Dubhan also drags himself to his feet with a groan and begins limping toward the sorcerers.
He rushes the sorcerer, hoping that he is not noticed before it's too late.
Busy fending off attacks from Karthon and Alpida, the sorcerer does not move against him, though one of the others seems to be preparing to fight. Dubhan also drags himself to his feet with a groan and begins limping toward the sorcerers.
He rushes the sorcerer, hoping that he is not noticed before it's too late.
OOC: I want to wait for RomeNZ before I respond, for the sake of temporal consistency.
Karthon charges to the nearest enemy soldier with blade in hand ready to strike.
The sorcerer raises his hand to attack again, but is suddenly met with a short sword streaking through the air toward him. He is forced to pause to deflect it, and by the time his attention returns to Karthon he is almost upon him.
Karthon spins around for a maximum-power overhead slash.
The sorcerer raises his hand to attack again, but is suddenly met with a short sword streaking through the air toward him. He is forced to pause to deflect it, and by the time his attention returns to Karthon he is almost upon him.
Karthon spins around for a maximum-power overhead slash.
The sorcerer crumples to the ground. Panicked, one of the others tries to attack, but is tackled by Alpida. The last five make no move.