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OOC: wait on hot second! so theres 9 nazguls things and one guy in a black robe and all the nazguls are his? or did all the nazgul things die when the black robe man showed up because there scared of him like everyone else is or what? sorry i missed out on most of what happened

 

Apache stuffed his hands in his robe and whiped out a glass short sword in one hand and throwing knives in the other. His short sword gleamed with magic as he prepared to fight

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OOC: The black robed guy is Evilsincarnation, he's not bad... Luthin already left, it is just the 9 nazguls now.

 

IC: Tyjet started packing up his supplies in to his carrying bag and pulled out his crossbow... He only had 20 bolts left... He got in to some brush and started firing some shots in to the crowd... The bolts seemed to do nothing. Some were simply deflected by the creatures swords... 14 bolts left... Tyjet turned to Apache, "Have you got any bolts by chance? if you don't it's ok, i'll live..."

 

Has-Big-Axe still had no armor on and he was getting hit bad... His armor was scattered all over the place... Tyjet knew he needed it. He need it bad. Tyjet made it his mission to collect that armor. Luckly some was close by. Tyjet ran over and grabbed a glove and one of the boots. He piled them up and yelled at Has-Big-Axe, "Come get your armor!! I'll get the rest!"

 

Tyjet ran in to the battle and started dodging hits and rolling on the ground and managed to get a hold of one pauldron, but then a sword landed swung down inches from his face and slamed dirt up on to his face. Tyjet, still laying on the ground, looked up at this beastly foe... it raised its sword for another attack...

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Ken charged a Daedra. He he swung his sword, only to have it blocked by a quick movement of its blade. He pulled a steel axe from its sheath, inside his robe, on his back. He thrusted it straight into the hooded warrior. He stared in awe as it didnt even phase it. His jaw dropped... his axe was slowly... weathering a-away? impossible.... "G-guys....."

 

OOC:Chunky, take care of the rest.

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"Now may I ask what the hell that was for? I not against you, I was fighting them to, and know its cost you your weapon."

 

The hooded man pushed what was left of the weapon out of him and continued fighting.

 

"By the way", yelled the hooded man, " one of you said earlier that you were going to destroy he staff to make sure the necormancer doesn't get it."

 

The hooded man swung at a nearby deadra and beheaded it.

 

"I have a solution. Kill him. Put the staff to a good use."

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"Don't you think we already thought about killing him?!" Eiade said while she was still tangled in combat with her opponent. "He is VERY powerful! Much easier said than done! And the staff or its gemstone can still fall into the wrong hands once he's dead!"

 

"But why don't you just destroy the gemstone?!" He asked (ooc: this is from across the battlefield so they're yelling so they can hear eachother. And sorry to control your character's speech a little, evilsincarnation. This is for plot purposes.).

 

"If the gemstone is destroyed, then the staff will most definitely lose its power!" she said. "It's like the brain of the staff! The center of its power! Whenever the stoneless staff does anything for the user, it calls power from the stone! Now you see why they cannot ever be allowed to be joined together! The staff's powers will be multiplied ten-fold!"

 

She focused now on her combatant. She saw what had happened to Ken's axe, and Has-Big-Axe's dart. Even daedric was apparantly useless against these things. She tried to think of a way to fend them off, keep them at bay, drive them back. Afterall, she couldn't stay in combat like this forever. She would eventually become exhausted. As would everyone else. Her mind was blank. She had no ideas. Normally magic would work against daedra immune to weapons. Too bad they were all fighters. Our main mage Isaac had not yet returned... Unless...

 

"Tyjet! Tyjet!" She shouted. "We need alteration! Mysticism! Anything that could harm these things or drive them back!! Absorb health!! That might be the only way to hurt these things!!" Tyjet, being a healer, would most likely not be very good at destruction, but healers were almost always excellent in not only restoration, but alteration and mysticism. Absorb health, absorb fatigue, absorb anything.

 

There had to be a way out of this...

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Tyjet kicked the sword out of his way as it came down and rolled over to a more open area... Eiade started yelling at him all of a sudden, "Tyjet! Tyjet!" She shouted. "We need alteration! Mysticism! Anything that could harm these things or drive them back!! Absorb health!! That might be the only way to hurt these things!!" Tyjet hadn't used this type of magic in a while... He was taught it at a very young age.

 

He raised his hands and chanted. "Kalahurayo"... nothing happened... he tryed again, "Kalahurayo"... slowly his hands started giving a glow. A small ball of light sat in Tyjet's hand... He had cast light... Tyjet, thinking he was an idiot, looked up at the nazguls... They had all stop in their places... they just stared at the light... Tyjet's team looked at him in wonder. Everyone looked spellbound. Suddenly one of the nazguls gave out a horriffic scream. Causing tyjet to lose concentration and the ball disappeared...

 

The team immediatly got back to defensive positions... Tyjet stood in the back... "What did I just do?"...

 

OOC:Ok, so should light be a weakness for these things or should I cast a different spell next time?

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OOC:

 

Evilsincarnation. These thing cannot be killed *sigh*

 

IC:

 

Has-Big-Axe, between parrying blows and dodging and leaping, spied his armour strewn all over the place from where various people had dropped it. He spotted Tyjet trying to gather it up. He turned and saw the black robed man swing his sword violently at a daedra's head. It connected with the creature's neck and its head fell from its shoulders. The man in the black robe started to laugh when he noticed his sword crumbling to dust in his hands and being blown away by the wind. He looked up and the daedra had reattached its head. It swung at the man and he ducked.

 

Suddenly, the daedra stopped. Tyjet has cast a simple Light spell and they were shrinking away from it. One of them shrieked and Tyjet lost his concentration and the daedra renewed their onslaught. Has-Big-Axe, managing to get away from the daedra he was fighting in that moment, ran up to Tyjet, grabbed the pauldron Tyjet was carrying and strapped it onto his tunic. "Tyjet" the Argonian said, "Would you be willing to touch the Staff, just briefly, to drive away these fiends?"

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Tyjet look at Has-Big-Axe... "Are you sure?" the argonian nodded in agreement... Tyjet reached his hand over the staff and gripped it tight... The staff began to sting Tyjet's hands... Suddenly the staff light up in a bright light that made Tyjet close his eyes... The light shined in all directions and Tyjet raised up the staff towards the sky...
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"Yes, but nothing this powerful has come before it! It doesn't matter, the mission is set! It will be destroyed!" The wood elf said to the man.

 

OOC: for the love of god give us your name.

 

IC:

 

Eiade saw Tyjet's spell.

"Hey! I can do that!" She said. During combat with her opponent, Eiade picked a fist-sized stone, and winged it at the daedra's head. DONK! The rock careened off the daedra's armored head, and it stumbled back a little. This opened up a small time slot for her.

 

Please work please work please work. She hoped that the staff's effect on her was gone.

"Lumehra!" Eiade had said the Bosmeri encantation, and a light-green energy ball formed in her hand, floating in the air. Light.

 

Without out hesitation, she flew the light spell projectile at the daerdic being.

 

OOC: Moose, decide the outcome. oh yeah, and hey everyone, how bout we don't ever call them "nazgul." that's kind of a rip off. nazgul is what moose said to give everyone the same picture. let's call them robed dremora lords. or something.

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