OOC: Yay! I can get back to single handily destroying the entire Xain army!
IC: *Rojinn Roars, and takes to the air, breathing fire on the Xain, and heads towards any large grouping of Sorcerers (if he spots any) or Darthraxx.*
He sees a group of some sixteen battling against a minotaur.
Alpida takes out two of the remaining sorcerers. Now that they are no longer focused on holding Rojinn, one of them begins to prepare an attack.
"I can." The strange glint has returned to Logaire's eyes. He seems very calm, given the chaos around them. Without another word, he charges down the stairs, swinging his spear. He bowls over the first rank of Xains, and then begins to tear into the next. "Go. I am ready for this."
"Farewell, Logaire."
Demiu pushes Corellus up the stairs at a greater speed than before.
Lexos removes an arrow from his quiver, knocks it to the string of his bow and follows Demiu at the same pace.
OOC: Yay! I can get back to single handily destroying the entire Xain army!
IC: *Rojinn Roars, and takes to the air, breathing fire on the Xain, and heads towards any large grouping of Sorcerers (if he spots any) or Darthraxx.*
He sees a group of some sixteen battling against a minotaur.
Alpida takes out two of the remaining sorcerers. Now that they are no longer focused on holding Rojinn, one of them begins to prepare an attack.
*Darthraxx tells the messenger to get him when everyone else is out of the castle, while he continues defending the walls and keeping them from falling for just a little while longer.*
The messenger leaves.
*Darthraxx continues defending the walls.*
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Demiu fires a Tier 2 energy bolt at the archway connecting the corridor and the stairs, trying to bring it down.
"Hurry! I can't do much until we're off the stairs!"
The spell is too weak to bring it down.
"I can." The strange glint has returned to Logaire's eyes. He seems very calm, given the chaos around them. Without another word, he charges down the stairs, swinging his spear. He bowls over the first rank of Xains, and then begins to tear into the next. "Go. I am ready for this."
"Farewell friend." Amion takes up the rear glancing back till Logaire is out of sight
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"I can." The strange glint has returned to Logaire's eyes. He seems very calm, given the chaos around them. Without another word, he charges down the stairs, swinging his spear. He bowls over the first rank of Xains, and then begins to tear into the next. "Go. I am ready for this."
"Farewell friend." Amion takes up the rear glancing back till Logaire is out of sight
As the group reaches the top of the stairs, they almost run into a group of Dragon Knights.
The attacks seem to have slowed down somewhat. Seeing that they are ineffective, the Xains turn their attention instead to combating the dragons.
*Darthraxx casts a spell on his cloak, weaving the spell to allow him to fly when he chooses. He then jumps down the wall, and begins attacking the Xain Directly, still working to protect the wall.* (It's like the Cloak of Levitation from Doctor Strange, but without the spunk or character.)
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