[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/Aum6ALB.jpg[/img] [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3541399]Blin "Brytag" Alborse[/url][/center]
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His throat was sore, did he scream while he fell and was that help on the way? Not one but two people, crazy Nikki and who was that girl flying close and offering to help? "[b][color=bc8dbf]The wings strained, hard to turn this thing.[/color][/b]" Blin shouted out praying that whatever had cracked would hold together. then the girls swooped in each side of his glider and with them gripping his fixed wings with their legs. The stranger was above one wing and Nikki was upsisedown on the other. they both helped him steer the glider straight. It actually worked, it certainly seemed to Blin that the glider was more stable and with the ladies steering all he had to do was slow his descent. the wood wasn't protestiong as much and the three drifted lazily in a straight line.

The ease of the descent made Blin imagine about constructing some kind of multi-person glider for two or three people. Until Nikki screamed at him to snap out of it. She started to talk him through how to roll when they landed and Blin suddenly realised two things. First the ground was coming up quite quickly and second he couldn't see anyone else close by. He had lost sight of Lee and Gaius when he took off instincively, and then had his own problems to sort out.

"[b][color=bc8dbf]Put my left shoulder down so I roll diagonaly over my back?[/color][/b]" he shouted at Nikki, it sort of made sense but he had only one chance to make it work.

The girls kept him steady and managed to steer him to small glade, glad it was an open area Blin made ready to do his drop and roll for the first time. Nikki was the first to release from the wing, swiftly flying the right way up and then the girl who Blin couldn't recall seeing before. He couldn't help but stare at her as she strained to control the glider by herself, and then she too let go and Blin had seconds to slow as much as possible before his "[i]landing[/i]".

He opened his eyes, the sky was clear and bright and he vaugely remembered bending his kness as he landed before tumbling. he tried little movements and actually felt pretty fine, a few small aches was all. He closed his eyes and took in a deep breath.


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The smoking form slowly walked throught he crater, behind him he dragged a two handed sword that left a furrow in the ground as he laboured through the burnt earth. His body was covered in ash and grime, bruises and cuts allover his muscled form. His eyes were dull, he couldn't remember who he was or what had happened. He casted his eyes to each side and all he saw was devastation about him. He walked on, kicking up small dust clouds with each step.

He had no idea how long he walked or for how far, but eventually he came upon a small cliff cliff that went as far he could see in each direction. He had no choice, he started to climb, the sword made it hard work and after several attempts he gave up. he didn't understand why but he just couldn't rid himself of the weapon. It was about five minutes after he just sat down when something hit his head, he brushed it aside when it just came back and slapped him in the cheek.

He grabbed it and looked aboce him, a rope and it passed out of view above him. Groaning, he stoood up, instinct made him secure the rope around him and tried to climb agin. This time he succeeded, using his sword to dig in and push and with whoever was pulling him upwards. At the top he collapsed to knees, breathless, before finally looking up to two woman resting after pulling his giant form up.

The thought went across his mind of princesses as they both got up and moved to help him, but already he had fallen to the ground unconscious.
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