-The elf danced away from Cloud, slashed toward Yuri to keep him away, and rushed toward Daellyn. The Banebow just ran from him, shouldering its bow and drawing its dagger again. The elf manoeuvred the undead into a corner and closed in, sword raised high...-
On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home.Grr, STOP RIGHT NOW.
Byakko!!!
-card, crush, Persona summon-
-Byakko casts Mabufudyne on everyone that's still choosing to fight-
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean-So are the elf and the Banebow.-
On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home.Thank you. Now.
-Byakko is dismissed and the ice around them breaks and he recomposes himself-
First, you. Daelynn. What the hell? I could have sworn we were about to reach a conclusion, we didn't need any precautions. Second, you. Elf looking guy. What the hell? Can you put away your kill all monsters air that you've given off in the five minutes I've seen you? We were clearly in discussion.
-breathes in and out- Now. If we're done being a violent race, let's start off fresh and peaceful. My name's Yu. I'm just a student. Can we agree to get along and just discuss what the issue is?
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean-Daellyn shakes its head, dislodging a few ice slivers from its crevices, and leans on the wall, hand on dagger hilt.-
-The elf shakes his cloak and sheaths the greatsword — the sheath is strapped to his back. He puts his hand on the hilt of one of the swords strapped to his belt, then speaks.-
???: I am Elemir, a Champion of the Forest of Wesmere. I am here to apprehend this monster.
-He points to Daellyn.-
Elemir: Hmmph. It is an atrocity, a crime against nature, an abomination, and a torture to the soul bound to that body. It needs to be destroyed.
On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home.Daellyn: Well, the elf is right.
Elemir: You talk?!
Daellyn: Yes. I am one of the rare undead that managed to escape their enslavement and retain their sanity.
-The elf stares, dumbfounded, at the Banebow.-

-The elf's greatsword swished through the air, faster than it was humanly possible, deflecting some of the fireballs and bursting through others; the armoured one wasn't hit by a single one. He continued his rush, avoiding the spells that were being flung around as he rushed toward Daellyn.-
On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home.-The Banebow quickly retreated, sheathing its dagger and drawing its longbow; it nocked an arrow and let loose, but the elf knocked it out of the air.-
Daellyn: Do you think this tree-hugger is with us, Mordio?!