Astro

He watched peacefully the morbid scene of the beast dieing and he had to agree with Sant.

'Interesting!'

Zhilys couldn't attack from far like Sant, so he jumped outside the barricade and started to dash towards the creatures.
They weren't many, but they were big. They looked like nothing Zhilys had ever seen. Dark skin and pale eyes contrasted and made the huge jaws even more noticable.
One of the beasts opened his mouth but emited no noise. Then a barrage of ultrasonic sound bashed against Zhilys, like a strong wind filled with mental daggers. His head started to ache, but he tried to overcome and to be rational.
Setting his mind free from the mental blockage he had only the time to avoid being rammed by the nearest creature. The smell of death came to him as the side of the huge beast passed near his nose.

"Putrid evil. You shall no longer breathe and infect our living air!!" he yelled like a maniac.

Pulling off his scythe and spining upon himself he plunged the curved blade of his weapon into the side of the beast. Remembering what had happened when the creature bled he readily backflipped out of the way.
It was nasty. The own blood of the creature consumed it, causing the beast to scream in such a way a diamond could shatter.
The strange blood vanished on the dry earth, swirling, leaving the ground spotless like nothing had never happened in that place.

'That was one, but there are still many to go. I'm glad my scythe's blade has a spell to repel blood. Otherwise I wouldn't be so cheerful.'

((Hope that works again.))

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As Zhilys picked off the creature, sounds rung from the distance. Muffled shouting, becoming more and more audible by the second. Once close enough, that authentic voice could have only been one person. Then a throwing ax sped from the garrison, lodging into a creature's chest, the force backflipping it. It landed with a loud thud, and was consumed by it's own blood.

Belg struggled over the barricade spikes.

"Fight! I love fights! Who loves fights!?" Apparently he was still drunk. "You wanna fight eh!?" He ran clumsily towards the combat, giggling like a clown the whole way. A creature, immediately noticing and underestimating his size, barreled towards him. The onlookers from the garrison stared and shouted warnings toward Bel, but be paid no attention and still ran like a buffoon. The creature was close enough to touch him now, and made a fatal swinging motion with it's claws.

For a moment, Belgariad looked doomed, but he had a drunkards luck. Tripping over a stray rock, he headbutted the creature and they both fell to the floor. Belg, the alchohol hightening his violence, didn't even bother to use his tomahawk. He gripped his buckler and beat the thing senseless, eventually smashing it's neck, crushing and breaking it.The creature kicked pushed him off, and wailed in pain. It choked on it's blood, painfully melting from the inside.

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Doxis sighed. Bel was always getting himself into trouble, but this was more than he could handle. He nocked an arrow in his bow and aimed for the creature at Bel's back. The arrow found its place in the creatures neck, piercing all the way through. It fell to the ground and let out a loud shriek almost melting before their eyes.

He ran toward Bel to help him, dodging anything in his way. Without his armor holding him back, he ran pretty fast, but was in terrible danger. But he couldn't just let his friend die out there! He kept running forward, determined to reach Bel. A creature he hadn't seen with his peripherals jumped in his way. Doxis dropped his bow and the mettalic ring of a sword being pulled from its sheath rang out. He cleared the enemy in one swift jump and swung as he lept. The sword made contact with the creatures arm, but had almost no effect. No matter, he kept running. These things didn't seem that fast.

He had finally reached Bel and helped him up. "What the hell were you thinking?!" he screamed. Bel just gave him a blank look and a slight giggle after a moment's pause. Doxis sighed at the man again and grabbed him by the shoulder, urging him back to his post. "Let's get moving, we're both vulnerable like this."

((Hope that suffices. Sorry for the late reply, I just couldn't think of anything...))

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Folion

(While Bel isn't exactly an important character, he is still Fieren's character and you just controlled it. I can't do anything about that, since he's not mine, but I'm just pointing it out.)

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Fieren

(Oh its cool, me and Death know eachother and have roleplayed with eachother for awhile. As long as he doesn't throw my character off his personality its fine.)

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Folion

(Ah, I see. Sorry for the misunderstanding, my apologies Death.)

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spiritorange

((Seem everytime i get around to posting you all are waiting on my post to cotinue )

By the time Boh had arrived outside the towns gates all that lay infront of him was the missed chance to show his skill with his battleaxe. Swhink..Boh's battleaxe slide back into the sheilth he had just pulled it from.

"Damn, seems i'm late to yet another skirmish." Aggitaion could be heard in Boh's voice

Boh's green eyes flickered with anger as he watched the last beast take its last breath

((sorry if the monster/beasts weren't all killed, but thats what i got from reading all the posts))

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((It's ok Folion, just don't let it happen again! D: Kidding ))

Doxis rushed Bel inside the gates and led him to the nearest medical tent. "I don't know if anyone was injured, but just in case, you better stay here." he said. At first, it seemed like a good idea, but he took a second glance at Bel's condition and rather said "You know what, I don't think that's a good idea. Lay down and take a rest."

He left the tent and headed off toward the armoury. That fight had cost him a bow, he was in need of another one.

((Short post, but all I could work with...))

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Kneeling down next to a leftover puddle of blackened blood, Sant struck his sword into dead Earth and inspected it, interested. From afar, the blood appeared still, but when studied closely, swirling chaos was what you would see. He calculated whether he should dip his finger in it or not.

He did.

His finger touched the icky black veil and he shivered. Suddenly, he felt a shock. A spasm. His arm started to twitch violently. A corrosive essence and corrupt thunder, it raced up his arm and struck his brain like a harpoon through a fish's heart. He jerked back and pulled his arm away, only to find that the blood clung to his skin. He wanted to scream, but it started to overtake him and his body.

"If it wouldn't be any trouble..." Sant murmured, quietly. "I'd really appreciate some HELP!" His scream, like his laugh, echoed through the valley and shook tree and rock alike.

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Astro

Zhilys was near the barricade wall and almost jumping inside when he heard Sant.

"I'd really appreciate some HELP!"

'Uh? Why does he have to always get in trouble.'

Looking over his shoulder Zhilys saw a strange substance taking over Sant's arm and shoulder. Zhilys couldn't believe he was so stupid to that point.
He ran towards sant with his scythe on the right hand while yelling

"For the thousand devils below, I never tought you could be so stupid!!"

By the time Zhilys got there, the substance had already taken over half Sant's body and he wasn't looking too good. He had an idea, but it could be dangerous.

"This might hurt, but you're probably in pain already."

He scratched the parts of Sant's infected body with his scythe, in hope that the ancient spell would be enough to repel that fluid of darkness. At start it looked like nothing happened, but slowly the blood started dripping to the sand and fading away. In some minutes Sant was free.
He looked sick and weak, so Zhilys grabbed him and brought him to the barricade.

"Why did you do such a stupid thing? Your curiosity will be the end of you some day." he whispered to Sant.

((Good enough?))

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