Everyday rpg

[Hir_Nesta]

As the monster saw the efforts Tyjet was making he got angry.

He took a deap breath an roared loid as hell in directon of the party.

Arrows flew away, throwing daggers were winded away. Seraph who stood

closest to it was blown away into the deeper woods. Luckily getting no injuries

he stood up 'boah...doesn't smell that healthy' and ran back to the battlefield.

'I think i got an Idea'

 

"Aim into the mouth or his eyes!" he screamed as he reached the others.

[Eiade]

Eiade grew enraged upon seeing Tarkel thrown to the ground. She knew she couldn't just run up and attack it. She pulled out her halberd, and hoisted it up like a javelin. She waited for the right moment, and threw the halberd as hard as she could at the beast. It was embedded in the creature's right arm, buried deep in muscle and sinew. It roared out in pain, then pulled out the halberd and broke the dwemer weapon in half. Eiade grew wide-eyed. That was the only weapon she had besides her throwing daggers. The blow did nothing to the creature, and it could still effectively use its right arm.

 

"Time for some magic!" She announced to the party. With her hands she gathered illusion energies and prepared to cast a powerful spell. Tears involuntarily streamed down her face because of Tarkel, but she continued out of anger and resolve.

"Voshvana nonori'e!" She yelled. The huge blast shot out of her palms, and spiraled at the creature. It missed, but its area effect hit the broadside of its body. Green energy swirled around its body and then rocketed to the beast's eyes, and blinded it 100%. Eiade fell to one knee, exhausted.

"I'm out of magicka! Isaac, do your thing!"

[FlightlessBird]

The start of the battle came so unexpectantly to Isaac that he lost his balence and fell when the monster showed up. He saw the monster fling tarkel around like a twig and he had to act. "Right!" Isaac said in response to Eiades comment. Chanting some words, his staff began to glow fire red and he launched a flaming orb and the monsters head.

 

It screamed with pain but was not beaten. It charged at Isaac with arrows and knives in its head and Isaac flew back 10 feet and landed with a thud. "Ow..." He mumbled as he noticed a large gaping wound on his shoulder where the armour didnt cover. He rummaged around his sachel and pulled out a potion. He drunk it and waited...

 

OOC: Fine Eiade, It got lucky and i have poor reflexes... ;)

[Hir_Nesta]

"Tyjet, let him go, he's dead....can't you see that? Concentrate on the monster!"

Seraph yelled.

 

Now that he saw that fire harms that beast he began to rummage around his

quiver. 'here they are' he said, pulling out 3 arrows of fire.

 

He loaded again and shot one arrow midtst in the beasts eye...(OOC: outcome of this blow is for the next one)

[tyjet3]

"Tyjet, let him go, he's dead....can't you see that?"

 

Seraph's comment echoed in Tyjet's mind... "NO!! He's not! I can save him..." Tyjet enraged, continued to cast spells. He wasn't even sure what he was casting anymore. He was running low on magicka... he pulled out a potion and drank it and continued... Rainbows of different lights went everywhere.

 

Tarkel's body was still just sitting there. His eyes were still closed. There is still hope Tyjet thought... The staff!!!. Tyjet stood up and yelled for Seraph. "Seraph, give me the staff!" It work on Has-Big-Axe's battered body why not Tarkel's? Seraph was in the process of shooting and didn't respond right away. Tyjet then ran over to him. "Give me the staff!"

[Hir_Nesta]

Seraph's shot impacted on the eye. This did not much damage, but the beast was angryer than before.

"Let him there Human, and concentrate on the fight." Obviously annoyed of the

poor effect it had on the monster. "I tell you, there are ways to save a life

even when it's spirit is leaving the body. The costs are high, but I could even revive

your dead friend over there...But at high costs. Now leave him...and help us out

with this thing here. Have you got fire arrows?"

[tyjet3]

"All I have is ice and some paralyze... But I don't care, give me the staff! I have to see if it at least works... I won't lose someone like this." Tyjet looked over at Tarkel's body. He was still very still... "Please Seraph, you fight and I'll try and save him! We shouldn't give up when we have a chance!"

[Fishystick]

Élsúch and Apache were getting close to the rest of the party, they could hear screams and sounds of battle. The two hurried to reach the others and when they entered a clearing, they saw it all. The monster being attacked from all directions, the bandits laying around, and Tarkél's lifeless body. "What the..", Élsúch muttered and watched the scene. It took him a while to understand it all.

 

"Damnit!", he shouted and pulled out one of his iron arrows. The arrow cracked on the monster's skin without even making a scratch. The elf pulled out his shining sword and charged at the monster with anger in his mind. He started to swing everywhere he could, jumping from side to side with the blade shining unnaturaly much, even in the darkest of spaces, the light poured out of the blade, red and yellow light.

 

Oddly, the blade seemed to actually cut through the scales on the monster's body. Suddenly, as if nothing had happened, the creature simply disappeared in thin air. Where it had been standing two seconds earlier, there was nothing. Élsúch stood for a moment and watched the air, almost if he wished it to come back, then dropped his sword and ran over to Tarkél. "Wha.. what happened to him?", he asked and lifted the elf's head.

[Eiade]

Eiade ran over to Tarkel's body, not crying, but tears running down her face, and kneeled down, and put her hands on his face.

"Tyjet, you have to do something," she said frantically. She turned to Seraph.

"You! You are immune to the staff's damaging powers to the user! Use it now!"

[Hir_Nesta]

Seraph was still watching the thin air disappearing.

How could an imagination deal such an amount of damage?

Or wasn't it just an illusion?

 

He was confused...

Eiade's screams made him aware where he stood.

 

"I thought that eager bosmer here wants to do it..."

he untied the Staff. "Look...as my brother teached me

how to use this staff correctly, let me do that" he answered with an arrogant note.

 

He walked down to tarkhel.

 

"The best thing is...you don't even use magicka if you use it right.

So even a Magic-Looser like me can hanlde that.

It works with thing beyond our understanding."

 

He kneeled down to Tarkhél and laid the ear on the Elv's chest.

 

"Well what should I say..we were lucky...

he just died a few seconds ago...that means it's not too late"

 

He grabbed the Staff and laid it horizontally over Tarkhél

Suddenly a warm light pulsed out of the Staff.

He looked up and said: "As i said...I have to pay a big price for that.

When I'm finished with it...please take care for me?

My soul will not be in my body anymore...I hope i find back...Please help me."

 

His head bowed down.

Seraph was concentrating on the spirit.

 

after a few minutes the light grew brighter.

and with a sudden Flash everything was over.

 

Seraph fell lifeless (not dead) to the ground.

 

Tarkhél opened his eyes a few seconds later: "what....what happened?"