Kyra just shrugged. If Brannor didn't want to use the armor, she wasn't going to push the issue. They didn't have much time to waste anyways. Sheathing her blades and drawing an arrow she took the lead for the party. "Allow me to go ahead, I'll do my best to spot the enemy before they spot us. I know we're running on fumes now so we need the element of surprise on our side more than ever." If there was no objections, Kyra would head down the tunnel where Cyanwrath and the other warriors had come from, keeping her eyes closely watching the ground and shadows. She didn't plan on falling into another hole if she could help it, using her bow to prob the ground in front of her for any signs of wires or hidden pits.
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Taking her blade Kyra made sure to slice the necks of the fallen warriors, making sure they were done for. After completely her grisly task she retrieved her longbow and other weapons, heading over to Cyanwrath to not only cut his head off out of spite, but also seeing if he had anything of value on his person. His weapon and armor alone at least may be of use to them, if not for it's practicality, than as plunder. She looked over to Brannor, the dragon killer, the tiger warrior. Just who did Kyra meet, that her company was so... Beastial in nature? Torus could literally turn into beasts, Orchid fought with the ferocity of a frenzied bear, and Brannor had a tiger's fury. Only Parum lacked any animal attributes. Perhaps this was a sign from Chauntae. Either way she called Brannor over.
"Let's not waste any time. I have no more spells left and I believe we only have one potion between the five of us. I'd say we give it to Orchid, as he is at death's door right now, but regardless Brannor come over here and see if you can fit in this armor. I'm sure you might have some compunctions about wearing this brute's equipment, but considering your state you need all the protection we can afford. I'll check the other bodies as well, and then we can continue forward and deal with those dragon eggs, as well as find any clues about the cultist."
"Let's not waste any time. I have no more spells left and I believe we only have one potion between the five of us. I'd say we give it to Orchid, as he is at death's door right now, but regardless Brannor come over here and see if you can fit in this armor. I'm sure you might have some compunctions about wearing this brute's equipment, but considering your state you need all the protection we can afford. I'll check the other bodies as well, and then we can continue forward and deal with those dragon eggs, as well as find any clues about the cultist."
Slowly but surely Kyra and her allies had turned the tide of battle, despite the odds. Each of the enemy warriors fell one-by-one, even the half-dragon warrior Cyanwrath. Kyra vaguely heard him say something as he fell, however she was too focused on the enemy before her. She wonders if maybe he would surrender now that Cyanwrath was defeated, however Kyra knew that even if he had, his fate would be the same as the others: death. Meanwhile Parum insulted the man, who in turned threatened the halfling after he had cleaved a heavy blow to Orchid. Indeed, Kyra couldn't distract herself with her vengeful fantasies right now. There was an enemy that she needed to kill immediately. "Pay attention! Your foe is standing right here!" Kyra shouted as she plunged her hunting sword and her dagger into the man's back, trying to rip and tear apart his flesh like Torus's bestial jaws.
Dulga Tarata
"Usually. But I'm going to try something different. That's why I need your help." Dulga says quietly as they head towards the gym's training room, wanting to avoid the commotion over at the dorms. "Also you needed to get away from that insanity." Once at the training room, Dulga went to the locker room and changed into her workout gear. Simple shorts and a sport's top. It was a bit skimpy due to her unusual anatomy making regular shirts impossible for her to work with without destroying them. Once she was dressed and ready Dulga looked over to Ruby. "Normally I lift weights, but I want to try something different. More... Speed, I suppose. You're fast. So I'll follow your lead."
@Melpaws
Pulling her blade out from the fleeing coward, Kyra narrowly avoided the backswing of the last remaining axeman. He was fighting more defensively now that he was severely outnumbered, something that would only lead to his downfall as Kyra had no intentions of letting herself be taken down so easily. She had done well keeping herself out of danger and largely unharmed, aside from that incident with the spike trap. Before the man could recover from his swing Kyra directed her blade to slice into him. However while she felt contact, she knew the cut was too shallow; she was aiming for his neck and it simply did superficial damage to his armor. Thus Kyra dropped her bow and with a swift swipe, slashed her dagger across the man's face, aiming for just above his eyes so that the blood would hopefully blind him. "We have to hurry, Brannor can't hold off that monster on his own!"
@Hekazu
I’ll go after the one Torus is within Mêlée with. Also speaking of lanterns, is there anything illuminating these caves? Maybe we can snuff out the lights or something, make it harder for these people to fight unless they have darkvision.
I’ll go after the one Torus is within Mêlée with. Also speaking of lanterns, is there anything illuminating these caves? Maybe we can snuff out the lights or something, make it harder for these people to fight unless they have darkvision.
After sending her divine bolt into one of the warriors, Kyra heard Parum play her magic music to presumably harry Cyanwrarh. Things were looking up for a moment, so long as they would be able to keep the enemy back. Which naturally proved to be their downfall as soon as that dragon commanded his warriors to attack Parum. They all rushed towards her and Kyra, and she braved herself for their attack. But they rushed right past her and cleaved the halfling down.
”Sons of bitches!” Kyra roared out in anger as she drew her short sword, aiming for the exposed backs of the warriors. She needed to get their attention off Parum, even if she had to take a few swings of the axe herself. ”Earth Mother hear my cry, do not let my ally die!” Using the last bit of magic she had left, Kyra would send positive energy into Parum’s body, hopefully keeping her from death despite the axemen’s efforts.
”Sons of bitches!” Kyra roared out in anger as she drew her short sword, aiming for the exposed backs of the warriors. She needed to get their attention off Parum, even if she had to take a few swings of the axe herself. ”Earth Mother hear my cry, do not let my ally die!” Using the last bit of magic she had left, Kyra would send positive energy into Parum’s body, hopefully keeping her from death despite the axemen’s efforts.
More enemies joined the battle, including that dishonorably cur Cyanwrath himself. Oh how Kyra would love to send some arrows into him herself. However the threat his cronies would pose to her allies were a more pressing issue, since they weren’t like the usual fanatics that seemed to make up most of the ranks. Mercenaries most likely.
”Focus Fire! Take them down one at a time!” Aiming towards the axe wielding warrior whom Orchid was engaged with, Kyra pulled back her bow strong as conjured forth another guiding bolt, launching it towards the man and marking him for the others to target. ”Brannor, take on Cyanwrath. We’ll support you!”
”Focus Fire! Take them down one at a time!” Aiming towards the axe wielding warrior whom Orchid was engaged with, Kyra pulled back her bow strong as conjured forth another guiding bolt, launching it towards the man and marking him for the others to target. ”Brannor, take on Cyanwrath. We’ll support you!”
"Blood and damnation..." Kyra cursed as a voice called out to them. She was foolish to think they'd actually have a chance to rest. They should have used the time to attack them before they could prepare a defense. Now surely they'd be ready for them. Damned if they do, damned if they don't. She was sure that everyone would chew her ear off about if it they survived. But she'll listen to them later. From her location Kyra drew an arrow and released it, sending it flying to the warrior. Her action would hopefully silently let everyone know exactly what she had planned. "Leave no survivors."
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