Having had resistance, the Blue-Cloaked Men ran away from what they were doing, sheathing their swords and running near the center of the plaza, next to the fountain. All of the remaining enemies looked at each other and pulled out ceremonial-looking Silver Daggers, gathering in a ritualistic circle. All of them chanted in Elvish while holding their hands up in the air, Silver Dagger in right hand. Even the one busy with Arijen left to join the circle, which he joined the chanting with a Silver Dagger in his right hand. After a minute of seancing the remaining Blue-Cloaked Men plunged the Silver Daggers into their stomach area, raising their arms up as a groan of pain came out. Immediately a flashing light appeared within the circle, their spirits being sucked into the flashing light which was seeable and their bodies disappearing into nothing. [img]http://zeldawiki.org/images/thumb/9/90/Phantomganonww.png/221px-Phantomganonww.png[/img] A black ghastly figure with a huge sword appeared, standing fifteen feet tall and about ten feet wide as it looked down upon the group. It bared it's sword and let out a great demonly roar. Battle has begun. [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch/?v=InEmJYJxuOw] The Sacrificial Spirit - Boss Battle[/url] [center] Sacrificial Spirit HP: ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ ▅ Immunities: Darkness, Unknown Weaknesses: Light, Unknown [/center] ---- Aragon Sylvathi Mana: 245/300 100 Gold Pieces [hider=Spellbook] [LIGHT] Glitter Lance - Level 3 (-20 MP per use) [DARK] Ravage - Level 2 (-15 MP per use) [SUPPORT] Divine Touch - Level 1 (-25 MP per use) [HEAL] Serene Winds - Level 1 (-15 MP per use) [SUMMON] Hawk Summoning - Level 1 (-10 MP per use) [3 turns] [/hider] [hider=Inventory] Inventory/Weaponry/Armor -Head: N/A -Chest: Chainmail Vest -Gauntlets: N/A -Pants: Brown Cloth Pants -Greaves: N/A -Feet: Shoes -Bronze Rapier -Elven Bow w/ 20 Bronze tipped arrows ---- x1 Chocolate Milk (Heals bleeding, cuts and larger bruises.) x1 Canned Sardines (20% MP Recovery) Revive Tome Magic Pickaxe Rope Torch [/hider] Aragon stopped as all the Blue-Cloaked Men formed a ritual circle together, staring in confusion as dark magic coursed through his hands in the shape of claws. The moment the Blue-Cloaked Men stabbed themselves, Aragon looked in surprise, nearing the ritualistic "altar" or the middle of the circle. He walked towards one of the dead bodies before seeing it disappear and having an actual viewable spirit be sucked in to the center of the circle. Aragon backed away while keeping his eyes upon the being forming, seeing a dark aura in a fog-like substance as well as the flashing light blinding him the slightest. Seeing the Sacrificial Spirit emerge itself from the was-center of the ritualistic circle, he sent both of his dark [b] Ravage[/b] claws towards the body of the Boss. On contact of the claws hitting the Spirit, it absorbed the Dark Magic and seemed to give off a smile at the idea of using Dark Magic on it. Aragon was smacked backwards with the hand of the Sacrificial Spirit, bruising the front-side of his body he managed to roll backwards in midair, avoiding any more damage; but he was already badly bruised all over, aching pain all over his body made it hard for him to move. Aragon tried but one more thing; he began to concentrate mana into the form of a lance, giving off a "shadow" outline of a [b] Glitter Spear[/b] forming it in his left hand as his right hand grasped the Bronze Rapier. Fully forming the Glitter Spear as the Spirit stared, he threw it at the head of the slow-moving spirit and made a direct hit! The Glitter Spear shone like a star in the sky, lighting up the whole plaza as it disappeared in the manner of an explosion, thus indicating it being susceptible to the beast. Aragon gave a determined look at the Sacrificial Spirit and then looked up at the Avarial, obviously by his looking calling upon her for help. After all, the Plaza was unescapable to everyone until the monster would be defeated.