Skallagrim

End of a Dreamer

Ah

End of a Dreamer

The outcome of this fight has a ton of implications that I'm excited for, whichever victor stands once this is over leaves so much to be desired and some everlasting effects. I'm on the edge of my seat.

@LeeRoy

What? Am I missing something?

End of a Dreamer

The Fireen was moving with amazing rapidity towards the Dreamer. Bounding and gliding as if on some unseen track trailing a mass of debris. Drawing the pulsating dagger, the surge of galdhr flared with an exotic dark beauty as the blade left the sheath. Twisting streams of energy radiating out in whorls.

In a sudden moment of utter beauty, the Fireen was in the air, suspended as a rain drop at the moment of inception before the debris behind raced forward like a rushing freight train. It was an exquisite attack, designed to obfuscate the actual attack, the Fireen behind the debris. Skallagrim allowed the gladhr energies to wrap around himself as he cut his control over the electromagnetic energies that suspended him. The outer edges of the storm reached him as he submerged in the water, sinking down into the darkness of the lake scatter fish away from him as the dagger pulsated, creating a tremendous burst of sonoluminescence.

Tendrils of black energy lanced through the water, latticing the molecules, infusing them with gladhr. Weaving throughout the atomic structure of the water, H2O. Two hydrogen atoms covalently bonded to a single oxygen atom now affected by the dark energies of the aesr, altering the water within the sphere of the dagger, some fifty feet in circumference around it into pure water containing no exogenous ions.

Something large swam ominously past Skallagrim. A veritable monster of teeth and scales, large fins to propel it forward in a slow cursory inspection of the sinking Dreamer. Above the debris field sailed with the fury of a hurricane forward across the lake. Further above them the Angar-Ryllians watched with mild amusement, all the while charging their kinetic impactor, maneuvering in orbit until they were over the lake.

Who wants to do a street-fight? (fellow new guys welcome)

As long as you are aware ranked is not scripted.

Arena Chat Thread

Cross breeding? I think you mean genetic manipulation, you can't breed a human and lizard. Totally different species.

Arena Chat Thread

@Skallagrim Sounds good, but my identity is mistaken. :/ My apologies.

'The sig.'

@Bartimaeus

I have no idea what or why you referenced me. Were we having a discussion at some point?

Storm of Blood

I gave you forever and a day to post. Figured we might as well end this.

Storm of Blood

Fun fact, alive or not you are out.

End of a Dreamer

Melon, I will get a response up tonight or tomorrow morning. I apologize for my delay.

Storm of Blood

Lars, having hamstrung the orc before him, stepped back with a satisfied grunt. With the orc struggling and the blood pooling beneath him, Lars swung his shield in a vicious swipe to the head of the orc, followed by a boot to the chest.

A grim smile crossed his face momentarily as he heard the arrow thunk the heavy shield of his companion. Whipping around, leaving his back exposed to the other avenue of access, the avenue that the Lady held. Should the Lady be overcome Lars would be exposed to attack, however, he had fleeting faith in the lady’s ability to fight. Regardless, Lars raised his shield as he glimpsed some movement inside the carriage.

It was difficult to see who was exactly inside the carriage, however, the fact that they were using a bow in confined quarters might prove to be their downfall. Whatever happened next Lars would begin a systematic exploration of the carriage with his sword.