Naktis Posted December 25, 2011 Author Share Posted December 25, 2011 (edited) Nawen quickly climbed into a tree. Few arrows flew at her but luckily for her, Nawen was dexterous so the arrows only hit tree trunk. She started shooting arrows at the Thalmor archers. Oddly enough they were falling like flies. This was way too easy. She suspected another wave will happen soon. Were the Thalmor sending their worse here? She was about to climb down when suddenly someone jumped down and hit her. The hit was so strong and unexpected that she dropped her bow on the ground and was about to fall from the tree as well but the attacker grabbed her cape and pulled her up again. Whoever that man was it wasn't an elf. He was too strong but could move as fast and quiet as an elf. He slammed her against the tree and started strangling her. Nawen tried to reach for her weapons but the man reached for them first and started throwing them all on the ground except for her skinning knife. He leaned closer to her. "This is a beautiful knife you have here." He whispered and pulled her closer then slammed her against the tree again. She winced in pain. The mysterious attacker grinned wickedly. "It seems you have some not fully healed wounds on your back." He looked at one of his gauntlets. They were made out of steel. "This will do nicely." Before Nawen even had a chance to do something the man jumped down on the ground and pulled Nawen with him. She fell on her stomach. Without wasting any time the man ripped her cape off and he scratched her back with his steel gauntlet. The drow cried out in pain. She desperately tried to get away but she couldn't. The man was sitting on her legs and was just too heavy. OOC: Alright. :) Edited December 25, 2011 by Naktis Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Brutii Posted December 26, 2011 Share Posted December 26, 2011 Nawen quickly climbed into a tree. Few arrows flew at her but luckily for her, Nawen was dexterous so the arrows only hit tree trunk. She started shooting arrows at the Thalmor archers. Oddly enough they were falling like flies. This was way too easy. She suspected another wave will happen soon. Were the Thalmor sending their worse here? She was about to climb down when suddenly someone jumped down and hit her. The hit was so strong and unexpected that she dropped her bow on the ground and was about to fall from the tree as well but the attacker grabbed her cape and pulled her up again. Whoever that man was it wasn't an elf. He was too strong but could move as fast and quiet as an elf. He slammed her against the tree and started strangling her. Nawen tried to reach for her weapons but the man reached for them first and started throwing them all on the ground except for her skinning knife. He leaned closer to her. "This is a beautiful knife you have here." He whispered and pulled her closer then slammed her against the tree again. She winced in pain. The mysterious attacker grinned wickedly. "It seems you have some not fully healed wounds on your back." He looked at one of his gauntlets. They were made out of steel. "This will do nicely." Before Nawen even had a chance to do something the man jumped down on the ground and pulled Nawen with him. She fell on her stomach. Without wasting any time the man ripped her cape off and he scratched her back with his steel gauntlet. The drow cried out in pain. She desperately tried to get away but she couldn't. The man was sitting on her legs and was just too heavy. OOC: Alright. :) Aardorn was tired of trading shots with the tree line archers, he wondered why Nawen had stopped shooting them, he wanted to go in to find Nawen, but he had to see this from a tactical point of view. Nawen was dead, he had to assume that, but he couldn't sit here watching his men die until the thalmor ran out of arrows, he signelled to rufus to keep the thalmor busy, and he headed in the direction Nawen had, keeping he eyes sharp on the surrounding wood land, a thalmor charged toward him, but he thrust his blade and the elf ran onto it, he pushed the thalmor off, and continued in, he felt overjoyed when he heard Nawen cry out in pain, it meant she wasn't dead, and he moved in the direction of the noise, though he wanted to reach her quick, he continued a slow silent approach toward the area, he didn't know if Nawen was being attacked by the thalmor, or how many... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Naktis Posted December 26, 2011 Author Share Posted December 26, 2011 The man continued to torture the drow. He laughed wickedly. He find his gruesome act rather enjoyable. He looked down at the her back and noticed some much older scars. It seemed that they were made by a whip or something similar to it. He took his dagger and started slashing against the old scars. Nawen was suffering silently as she tried to reach one of her weapons lying nearby. The attacker was too busy to notice. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Brutii Posted December 26, 2011 Share Posted December 26, 2011 The man continued to torture the drow. He laughed wickedly. He find his gruesome act rather enjoyable. He looked down at the her back and noticed some much older scars. It seemed that they were made by a whip or something similar to it. He took his dagger and started slashing against the old scars. Nawen was suffering silently as she tried to reach one of her weapons lying nearby. The attacker was too busy to notice. Aardorn came across the scene, and he saw what was happening, and slowly and silently began to approach Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Naktis Posted December 26, 2011 Author Share Posted December 26, 2011 The man continued to laugh. Nawen was still trying to reach her weapon. She had finally reached her dagger and before the man could react she stabbed him in his hand. The man suddenly jumped back. He pulled out the dagger from his hand. "You knife eared..." He glared at Nawen while she was trying to stand up. The attacked grinned wickedly and kicked her as hard as he could. The drow cried out in pain but this time more silently. The man pulled out his sword and walked closer. "A shame that I have to kill such pretty little thing like you but..." He raised his sword and looked down at the elf. He always 'admired' his 'prey' before killing them. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Brutii Posted December 26, 2011 Share Posted December 26, 2011 The man continued to laugh. Nawen was still trying to reach her weapon. She had finally reached her dagger and before the man could react she stabbed him in his hand. The man suddenly jumped back. He pulled out the dagger from his hand. "You knife eared..." He glared at Nawen while she was trying to stand up. The attacked grinned wickedly and kicked her as hard as he could. The drow cried out in pain but this time more silently. The man pulled out his sword and walked closer. "A shame that I have to kill such pretty little thing like you but..." He raised his sword and looked down at the elf. He always 'admired' his 'prey' before killing them. "You touch her again over my corpse" Aardorn said, putting his sword in the way of the attacker's sword, and pushing the man away Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Naktis Posted December 26, 2011 Author Share Posted December 26, 2011 (edited) Nawen saw Aardorn from her place on the ground. "Oh, what is this? The little girl has a friend does she?" The man said in a mocking tone. Nawen looked at the one who attacked her. He was built like a mountain. She saw a man like that before and she wondered if this man could be fighting in similar way too. She just needed to test this. "He... he will ki... kill you and your pathetic little army you stup... stupid man." The man glared at Nawen. He was absolutely furious. "SHUT UP YOU FILTHY ELF!" He yelled and despite Aardorn's sword he kicked her again. Nawen cried out in pain again and looked at Aardorn. "He... he's a berserker..." Aardorn only needs to avoid the mans attacks for a while and wait until the berseker will become tired. And then only one hit is enough to defeat him. The man did not want to waste any time so he charged at Aardorn. Edited December 26, 2011 by Naktis Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Brutii Posted December 26, 2011 Share Posted December 26, 2011 Nawen saw Aardorn from her place on the ground. "Oh, what is this? The little girl has a friend does she?" The man said in a mocking tone. Nawen looked at the one who attacked her. He was built like a mountain. She saw a man like that before and she wondered if this man could be fighting in similar way too. She just needed to test this. "He... he will ki... kill you and your pathetic little army you stup... stupid man." The man glared at Nawen. He was absolutely furious. "SHUT UP YOU FILTHY ELF!" He yelled and despite Aardorn's sword he kicked her again. Nawen cried out in pain again and looked at Aardorn. "He... he's a berserker..." Aardorn only needs to avoid the mans attacks for a while and wait until the berseker will become tired. And then only one hit is enough to defeat him. The man did not want to waste any time so he charged at Aardorn. Aardorn thrust his sword toward the man "Your'll pay for that!" he said Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Naktis Posted December 26, 2011 Author Share Posted December 26, 2011 "HAHAHA!" The man laughed like insane and ran towards Aardorn. "Av... avoid his hits. Wait a bit..." Nawen said to Aardorn while trying to sit up and take a weapon that was lying close to her. The attacker completely ignored Nawen. He was blinded by his rage. He was waving his huge sword around trying to hit Aardorn. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Brutii Posted December 26, 2011 Share Posted December 26, 2011 "HAHAHA!" The man laughed like insane and ran towards Aardorn. "Av... avoid his hits. Wait a bit..." Nawen said to Aardorn while trying to sit up and take a weapon that was lying close to her. The attacker completely ignored Nawen. He was blinded by his rage. He was waving his huge sword around trying to hit Aardorn. Aardorn laughed "You fight like a child!" he said, mocking the man, he could predict the mans rage filled attacks, and blocked each of them Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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