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Nova watched as Ishmael dispatched his Drow opponent with ease but that did not stop her drow elf from running past him and going straight for her. She moved her pike and aimed it in his direction waiting for him to get near. She jabbed forward but the drow side stepped and with a flick of his wrist slapped staff aside with his scimitar bringing his other across to slash at her. She whispered in elvish and her skin turned to solid stone so that when the blade of the scimitar came down at her neck it snapped. As the broken piece of dark elven steel flew into the air she rose her hand up to grab it and spun slamming its sharp pointed edge into the drow's arm. She wanted to go for his neck but he rose his arm up sacrificing it rather then his neck. He then punched with his other arm still holding a perfect scimitar and cast his own spell on her. Harmless fire called "Faerie Fire" However she did enough research on their underground cousins to know that it is but a illusion. She dropped her pike for a second grabbed the color of his dark chain shirt and pulled forward as her head slammed forward breaking the drow elf's nose. As he was stunned she then sent a much more stronger frost touch down her arms and through her hands freezing him solid. After that she kicked up her pike and swung its hard metal surface that ended in a ball at its end into him causing serious wounds to his side. She could see from the blood oozing out that she must of split a few veins maybe a artery. That did not stop her as she removed one hand from her pike and aimed releasing a icicle spear into his chest piercing his heart and killing him. She did the humane thing... she could have let him bleed internally as the frost defrosted which would have widened his wounds and most likely killed him. Mercy killing, something beyond a drow's thinking... well Most drow anyways. She instantly thought of Cassandra and found her eyes trailing over to the dark elf. It was kind of funny,... here they were fighting beside a drow elf, fighting drow elves.

Erandur, with his elven long blade drawn saw his opponent coming right for him. The drow's dual expertise with scimitars would prove to be a problem, He did not know how good it would do against his elven armor but the problem was that the drow could see that his armor did not cover him completely like it did De's or Ishmael's. He had to improvise and decided it best to not charge ahead but to simply wait for the drow's attack. That way he could move his sword and armored areas into play as his defense. The drow came in and swung with its swords. As predicted the drow attacked at his sides swinging his blades towards him. He brought his to the side to block the left and then spun so the plates on his back caught the other blade her then slammed his shoulder into the drow to knock his underground cousin back but not completely to the ground. This gave Erandur the attack of opportunity by turning his blade around and he made full circle and swinging it up. The long curved blade of the elven sword struck from the drow's right side up to the drow's left shoulder collapsing his lung and failing a bunch of other organs killing the drow elf. Erandur's blade would not have normally cut through the chain shirt but because of Corellan's blessings upon the steel it was able to do it.
Elendil chose wisely for his first attack which would end the drow rather quickly. With a thought he cast a spell which began to warp the ground underneath the drow making his opponent stumble a bit. He then rose his bow up and aimed for one of the scimitars and fitted a arrow and tapped its point. When he released it the arrow became a bolt of lightning which treated the scimitar as a conductor and flowed through the drow cooking him from the inside out and stopping the drow's heart. When he saw it fall to the ground he tapped his foot so the floor underneath the drow would stop moving. He snorted at the drow's attempt to over power them. These must not be all that skilled which made him wonder if the drow had much more experienced soldiers and if they did. They could expect more, the snipers were the most cunning and more improvised then these bunch. That was his opinion though, for he was a archer himself so he respected most bowmen whether they are enemies or not.
Nova looked to Deedlith as she listened to Cassandra's words. At first she let her elvish thinking get in the way and simply assumed Cassandra was being cold because of the fact she was a drow elf. However, as she observed Deedlith's fazes from dying to dead she realized that she in fact knew what she was talking about. She then heard the plans all being laid out and looked to Ishmael who had looked to her nodding to her and moving to a spot. She took her spot beside him and behind De. As long as, she was beside Ishmael she did not care what they did. She turned to find Erandur taking his own spot as well as Elendil and Heinrich who was right beside her. She looked to the mage and noticed that he wasn't all that old to be truthful. Perhaps it was his magical intellect that made him seem older. She then turned her head forwards and wondered what more would the drow throw at them.

Erandur had taken his spot right beside Elendil and he was as close to his sister as he could get. In case the paladin couldn't protect her. He turned a bit to look behind him and he could tell that the drow that had attacked had left but that wasn't the end of them. He knew that for certain.
~Nova~
Nova suddenly began to blush as Ishmael turned to suddenly face her ,and when he touched her hand and began to lift them up, she felt like she was in some kind of fairy tale that children were told when they were young. He was the knight in white shining armor and she was the princess that he came to save. Only that fairy tale became more real when suddenly she heard a crack as something hit the wall behind them and before she could look she heard Cassandra yell for them to run. Before she could do anything she was pulled in close to Ishmael. Real close, close to the point she could almost hear him breathe and despite the current situation her face turned even more red. However, she began to be worried when he stepped in the path of where the arrows were coming from. However, it was misplaced as Ishmael had all the magical abilities he needed to protect her. He wrapped white wings around her and himself and suddenly just as it went up, it shattered into thousands of pieces along with the arrow that could have killed either one of them. Then Ishmael pulled her along and continued to use his own self as a human shield to protect her.

Her heart began to race rapidly as she moved with him and in a strange way she was actually quite excited. This was almost a story book kind of event. Here she was under attack with nothing but her guardian angel to protect her. The moment they got into the exit of the large chasm she wanted badly to go help Heinrich. Then again he was pretty powerful from the way he carried himself. Still, how long can he keep that defense going. She suddenly slammed her hand onto the metal breast plate of Ishmael. "Hold on, your a paladin right?.. and I am a sorcerer. Lets help Heinrich with our spells, I don't care if he is a high mage or not but he can't deflect all those arrows!" She yelled.

~Erandur~
Erandur was just as in shock as most of them when the crack happened and when he looked to the source and saw a black arrow he had only one conclusion. It was a drow ambush. He turned to look to Cassandra but her actions and words ruled her out as having something to do with this. He then looked to his sister and the paladin. He smirked and pushed back the bangs from his face. His little sister was placed under the best protection. He drew out his bow and proceeded down the stairs until he reached the safety of Heinrich's defense and stood to the side of him. He then used his eagle like vision and low light eyes to see the dark figures who launched their volley of arrows at them. He took aim set a arrow in place and pulled back on the bow and released launching a silver tipped arrow in the direction of the attackers. He did not expect to hit the evil dark skinned cousins but he could at least provide some covering fire. "Elendil!... get over here and help me return some fire!" He yelled.

~Elendil~

Elendil felt bad for the sight he saw. The young elf maiden was hit by one of the poisoned arrows of the drow. He could tell by the black shaft. If she did not get the wound treated quickly she could die. He moved to help Aeria move Deedlith down the stairs and as he was coming down he heard Erandur yell out an order. Elendil wanted to refuse but looked up to see Ishmael. "Hey can you take care of this?" He asked and then ran out drawing his own bow and quickly fitting an arrow in place. Before firing he tapped the tip of the arrow with his index finger. "Zoi,.." He said and suddenly the arrow head turned a crimson color and when he released it the whole arrow burst into flames and would explode on impact. Which should really cause the drow to take cover which would buy the slower members time to get into the safety of the exit.
-Nova-
Nova regretted the very words she said for she felt that she might have said something she shouldn't have. She moved her hand out to touch him but pulled it away slowly."Sorry I didn't know, if I made you feel.... Well hurt from my words I had no intention of it.". She said. She frowned and sighed. 'Good job Nova, just when it was getting interesting' She thought. The sudden feel of the watery vapor did not really help her that much. It made her feel cold and wet. She moved with the flow of the group as she tried to think of what to say her arms crossed and her current mood saddened. She felt the friendship she might have begun to form between the paladin had just faded away. She was afraid to say anything out of fears she would say something wrong again. She made one man feel upset already by jokingly voicing about his hair and now she might have made another one upset. Just when she thought she might have had a thing going.

-Erandur-

Erandur listened to the conversation between his youngest sister and the paladin. Suddenly it went quiet between them and Nova seemed rather... Not herself. She tried to restore the conversation with a apology and then she seemed to be thinking. He wondered what the paladin would say to her next. He enjoyed the quiet but then again he liked to see his sister happy. It was a catch 22 but he felt his sisters happiness was more important. For now he waited but if the man did not say anything back he would step in.

-Elendil-

The change from dusty hallway to moistured air made him feel much to his desire. He looked down to Ajax and smiled. "Reminds me of the time we went over by that waterfall don't it? The way the water splashed and carried itself." He said. He wished he could enjoy it a little bit more but found it not worth getting left behind. He then noticed the lizard man also enjoying it rather well. This intrigued him and made him skip over to Urthak. "So you find it to your liking as well? By chance where do you live?"
Well I think she/he just wanted to quit guys.... but its on you guys on what you want to do with her/his characters. If you do kill them off though make sure its in a way that it really impacts the characters. Don't just kill the both of them in the first fight.
~Nova~
Nova watched as Ishmael performed some kind of spell. By the time he released the spell she found her self engulfed in some form of light. As the light shined she felt herself being refreshed with energy. Then once it was over they were on the move again. She decided to continue to walk beside Ishmael and she had felt like saying something but he beat her to it. It was a question about her. The subject was of her hair and eyes plus the reaction of it all to her people. She sighed and shrugged her shoulders. "It's been so long I hardly remember, all that I can recall is that the seers prayed for a long time for answer from our god, that's all I know though..." She answered. "So what about you? how did your parents feel about you becoming a paladin?"

~Erandur~
Erandur suddenly felt this rush of energy take over him but what it did was give him energy and he looked to the owner of the spell. He found himself looking to the paladin and he couldn't help but send a nod his way. He immediately sheathed his sword and he watched him and his sister. He actually did not mind it at all if they were somehow bonded during all of this. His sister was not all that popular because of her features, so if she could find someone outside that was just right for her that would be perfect. His kinsmen might not think so but he didn't care about what they would say. He just wanted his sister to be happy.

~Elendil~
'Perhaps we can learn more from each other' was her last bit of words towards him. He honestly did not know how much she could learn from him or him from her. Nor did he really care, he had a mission to do and that was more important then educating another elf. Personal feelings and desires must be put aside in order for this mission to be of success. He felt that this elf did not understand the meaning of those words.
Insomnia said "It is good to see another ranger here, I'm sure there's much we can learn from eachother, if you are interested." Deedlith looked at Elendil, who had smirked at his brother's eagerness to show her the fine sword.


Yeah according to your post you didn't from this section of your post........
~Elendil~
Elendil laughed as she thought that he was also part of the silvermoon family. "Sorry but I am not at all related to the silvermoon family, I was born in the city of Elfswing just like them but not of the Silvermoon family. I am of the Eagleswing family." He clarified. "See I do not have the acclaimed and popular blonde hair and blue eyes of the Silvermoon family with Nova being the only acception." He looked over to Nova and saw her with Ishmael and how she was being offered his hand. They looked as if they were getting rather close. He then looked back to Deedlith. "Also by acception I mean her pink hair and red eyes. Don't ask me how that happened cause I do not know. It is a rare mutation that is all. Just as blonde hair and blue eyes among humans is in fact a mutation that became wide spread through genes." He explained once more. " The ruling family of the city however is not the Silvermoons, but the Silverwing family. At some point up the lineage of the Silverwings and the Silvermoons there is a connection however, they are pretty much cousins. Someday perhaps the Eagleswing family will become encorperated into that Lineage as well. That is if Ishmael doesn't steal that chance from me...." He said as he chuckled.
~Erandur~
Erandur pressed two fingers against his forehead as Elendil said his final set of words. "That is not funny Elendil..." He said looking over to the paladin. "Then again of all the humans a paladin would be of the right choice, any other human would be a poor mix." He said and he looked to Deedlith and rose up a hand. "No offense to your companion that is. It is just we elves of Elfswing are of a holy sort and we should make sure that our dealings are with those that reflect that. Humans outside the holy church can be distrusting and your friends lust of gold is well.... not something we elves smile upon. We are raised to think beyond such things and are selfless beings. We fight not for money but for the greater good, because Corellon Larethian wills it to be so." He then turned to see that the group was to start moving again. Heinrich took position within the hallway.
~Nova~
Nova was joyful that he accepted her desire to be beside him but that was short lived by Heinrich's words. They were to depart and she felt a little upset as she watched Ishmael rise up. However, the light in her face returned when he turned to face her and lowered his hand to help her up. She smiled and decided that for the time they would spend traveling she would do it beside him. She happily accepted his hand and used his strength to help herself up and then waited for him to move to the others. He had some sort of magic ability to rejuvenate people and she kind of wanted to see it in action.
Elendil and Erandur are not brothers.... Their kinsmen as in race not siblings... Only Erandur and Nova are siblings.
http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/25340/posts/ooc I decided to create a thread that will hold my character sheets.
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