Dragon Age

[serpington]

"so what do you expect from us? you come here, threaten us, worn us of things that have little concern to us, worn us of things we alone can not possibly change and then go back to insulting us! so  just tell us now what you actualy want or be gone to do what ever the blood hell you wish as long as it doesn't involve us." durako said sternly, after growing impatient and irritable.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Yevin cursed under his breath as he readied his staff and the sound of electricity, along with the smell of ozone, filled the air. "While I personally wish we had a different king, he is still essential to what little organization there is to the armed forces that humanity has left. The Dalish are no match for the Darkspawn alone, despite your skill with the bow, blade, and book. The most you will accomplish is adding to the chaos and probably increasing the size of the horde that will come."

[Grace.E]

Stella, watching this whole thing suddenly was caught by a sigh of something she knew all too well, a wagon, full of her kind in iron shackles, remembering the slave scar on her left arm she grew pale as she looked at Durako, she didn't want to speak but she desperately wanted to get out of sight of the slave traders. "w-we need to go"

[Self-sain]

Santh's ears went down as she took in the thought, "No" her instincts and quick wit shot out. Trying to figure a flaw in Yevin's argument, "But... but he is evil he must die!" she was so lost for words, her body began to shake with frustration. The jingling of the shackles caught Santh's attention and her head snapped in the direction of sound. Her ears back, her body now filled with anger.
  "Hey boys look, one, two, three... four elf's, all right for the picking." The slaver smiled as the rest of the squad came into view, "I want the pretty one" he winked at Stella.
  "You dirty pathetic humans, I will make your flesh fall from your body as I burn you ten folds!" Santh grabbed her blades as she began charge at the nearest slaver. 

[Grace.E]

Stella, terrorfied gripped Durako's arm, shaking out of fear, her legs told her to run, but she was too scared to move. she avoided the gaze of the one who wanted her "durako, i have seen this man..he does awful things"  suddenly she was grabbed and pulled away by the hair, looking up with watery eyes she paled. it was her previous mistresses eldest and most loved son. "Kale" she squeaked

he grinned evilly "mother told me all about you running away...do you know what happens to runaway slaves.." he whispered all that in his ear, Stella pale as death growled "get your filthy hands off me" she snapped. he merely smiled "your punishment will be execution" he looked up, seeing the other elf charging at the other, Stella used this as an opportunity to fight, kicking him, she turned around full of animal like rage she attacked him, scratching, clawing and biting like a wild cat.

[serpington]

durako sighed looking from the stranger fighting two of the slavers to stella attacking one of the others. he looked up at yevin and sighed again, "women!" with that he drew his sword and walked oner to stella. "um, don't mean to but in but you do have the dagger you know....." he walked away and started helping the stranger with the other slavers.

[Self-sain]

As Santh's first blade went into the humans neck she forced the second one in right after. She pulled them both away in opposite directions shredding the humans neck killing him instantly. As she charged at the second one, the human drew its over sized blade and swung it at the small elf. She gently side stepped it, followed with her disappearing from view. She appeared behind the human with one of her blades in the back of his spine. As the second human fell, another casually walked over up, clapping his hands together.
  "You, you I like" he said with a smile, "You'll make such a nice pet." Sandth charged at the man, infuriated with what he said. As her blade was within reach of his neck, her body stopped midway. Sandth tried to force her arm to move, but she couldn't, her face was filled with frustration as her eyes shot over to the smiling human.
  "Foolish elf, do you honestly believe that you could kill a tevinter magister?" the Magister looked at the elf, and threw his hands, sending her flying back into  tree. She cried in pain as her arm was pierced by a branch. She instinctively grabbed it, holding it tight trying to mage to pull it away. The magister, now board, rose his hand at the elf firing a fire ball at the sitting elf.

[Grace.E]

Stella, fighting with blind fury, Kale used this to his advantage, punching her in the stomach , Stella coughed up blood, stumbling back, pulling out her dagger. she was seeing in blurs, on one knee she coughed up more blood. stumbling and getting up she charged again, dagger gleaming wickedly in hand.  but he merely kicked her back, Stella, more angry and animal like then before growled like a wild cat in pure rage.

[serpington]

durako saw the events in slow motion, he made a choice. <to save stella i must risk myself.> in a second he stood facing santh straight faiced. "this means nothing...." the blast was milimeters from his flesh, he could feel the heat of his clothes begining to catch fire...and a deep resinating pulse that wasn't his own yet it was. the fire ball hit him and seemed to disapate instantly, loud cracking noises emited from durako's joints as his clothes ripped. seconds later a large werewolf stood, 7'9" on it's hind legs. it howled loudly causing everyone to turn to see what had made the noise. the wolf droped to all fours and lept over landing between stalla and kale, growling deeply while rising back up to it's full hight and looking down on the slaver.

[Grace.E]

Stella's eyes went back to normal as she stood up slightly "durako.." she said softly, then turing around the slave master and the other female elf, she could smell fire in the air "what in the word.." she mumbled. before something hit the back of her head with a loud crack and everything went black, her uncontentious body fell. "the master wanted this one" a weaker, more nervous looking one quietly dragged Stella away "but..she is mine now"

[serpington]

durako turned violently grabbing the weak slaver by the face and lifted him off the grund with one large clawed hand like paw. he looked into the cowering mans eyes, visible between his fingers before grabbing the mans neck and shoulder in his mouth and ripping the mans head clean off, throwing the two peices in opposite directions before turning back to his first target and resumed growling, waiting for him to react.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Yevin watched the attack play itself out since he had to keep himself from being the first to lash out, the first to lose control over his emotions. "Tevinter is not really that known for its magic, more for its wierd accents and rather pathetic slave buisness." Yevin said aloud as a sphere of ice formed in his hand. "However, your confidence is truly something to behold. Have you really seen what the Fade is like, what it is capable of doing to someone?!" Yevin's eyes turned red as the sphere of ice became a globe that was larger than his head. He sent the globe of ice magic right at the magister, then fired off some lightning with his other hand in a one-two punch fashion.

[Grace.E]

Stella opened her eyes, head throbbing and her body sore, she looked up to see the other slaves, looking t her with pitiful, pleading eyes... she slowly got up, ignoring the pain she quietly opened the gate... and the shackles came off, she stepped aside, the males of the slaves had a evil, sinister, revengeful look on their faces. the women and children stood by her, thanking her quietly "come ma'am, you need to come away".

a coulpe of the slavers were attacked by the released elves, a small, bloody fight came into play

Kale smirked "you evil scum" he charged at Durako with his broadsword

[serpington]

durako grabbed the sword, a trickle of black blood slowly crept down the blade. durako grabbed kale's arms and lifted him off the ground after throwing the sword clear across the clearing and into the depths of the forest. he emitter a loud growl that almost sounded as if he was clearing his throught. "audeo laedit, interficiam te. mei tangam ego te rip artusque." (dare hurt me, i kill you. dare touch my master, i rip you limb from limb.) he growled, practicly snout to nose with the human.

[Grace.E]

"she is ours!!!" Kale challenged " we bought her, she is rightfully ours, we can do whatever we want!!"