[b]Aramir[/b]

"Caution? Who needs caution? Lets just charge into the middle of the pack, that seems like a perfectly intelligent idea." Aramir muttered under her breath, pulling back her bow and aiming carefully at the writhing mess. At this distance, with this many enemies, she couldn't mess. However, she didn't want to accidentally hit Myrn or Colette or her little bat demon either. There was a rhythm to the chaos. Packs never moved unorganized.  "And...there!" She let loose an arrow, and another. She was careful to make sure that Myrn was moving in the opposite direction. She hoped Colette wasn't in the way and she couldn't see her little bat either. She only hoped that she didn't hit any of her allies or the stone wall. She only had finite amount of arrows and she didn't want to go breaking any. Making new ones was a pain.

"Come down to the Catacombs, they said. Investigate some rumors, they said. Nothing major, they said." She muttered under her breath, drawing and firing another arrow in an automatic motion, her hands a blue blur.

[i]E'docsil.[/i] 

The bat flew over the battle, stopping only briefly to examine who all was there. Satisfied with her examination, she flew on after the Esyire and the Demonomancy master.

[i]Slade, Mackendrick, and co.[/i]

Tendrils of shadows leapt out from the shade cast by the trees, several grabbing each harpy. With vicious yanks and twisting, the monsters were ripped in various pieces. Slade's version of being drawn and quartered. The shadow man strode past the gore, giggling to himself as he picked up a shoulder and arm of a Harpy and ate it, swallowing it in one gulp.

[i]If you do not have the courage to kill her yourself, my servants will do it and you can slither away in shame back to your tribe.[/i] Chessmaster's voice whispered in Ellys's ear, as Mackendrick and the three new pawns walked past her, heading towards Lyn.

[i]Leith[/i]

[i]They are here. Prepare yourself![/i] The ring warned.