[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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Blin did his best to move, his eyes snapped open as a warm hand took his and pulled him out of the way of the flying boulder. Didn't he just roll out of of the way? No he had daydreamed it. He blinked in surprise and saw that he had saved again by the same girl that had saved him from crashing.

[color=ed145b]"Too slow!"[/color], she called out to him.

"[color=bc8dbf]Th..thanks.[/color]" Blin stummered back to her, did she know him? A stranger saved him twice and she...

Blin held up his hand, he could still feel the warmth of her touch. It was pleasant and scary at the same time, he didn't know what to make of it. He lightly held his own glowing orb with his other hand, wondering how his would form into a creature or companion as well, as he stared at her back. She pointed her halberd it at the foe with a ferocious, wild roar. [color=ed145b]"Rrrrraaaaaaaaaahhhh!"[/color]

Blank was facing the creature and had thrown a stone at it. "Come get me, wormeater!" He shouted, beginning to move away from the group. He practically danced backwards, trying to lead the bird on a merry chase through the woods, and away from the rest of his group. 

Blin turned to his fallen glider, taking advantage of the two people distracting the creature, and hurriedly took a strong brace from what was left. A short staff, something improvised, but pretty solid he hoped. Now armed he ran back and added his support to the girl and her ghostly companion. He felt better now at least he help in some small way.