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Kytse was not paying attention - foolish of him, of course, before he could defend himself a petrifying screech resonated through the forest, and a great, big angelic like bird came swooping, crateing two HUGE gash marks accross his chest.

Kytse screamed in allmost un-bearable pain, blood was spattered everwhere, he suddenly went through a chant.

"Doviloh, Dayvar, Kytsah, Varr!" He shouted, his hands glew white, a huge aura surrounded him, it breezed through the forest and a large white glow radiated, the surrounding area flashed white for a moment before dying down.

Kytses wounds, wich would have proved fatal were now gone, but he dropped to his knees, sweat dripped down his forehead and he was breathing heavily.

The bird dived in for another swoop.

Kytse only managed to put a sheild up, it came down again, another, another, another, his sheilds were becomeing more weak and he was in dire peril, if someone didnt help him soon it was only a matter of time before the vulture ripped his heart out.

Kytse lashed out with his sword and got extremeley lucky. His blade sliced one of the talons of the bird clean off.

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