When Rivers Runs Red

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

He leaned closer. "I... have one magical ability, and I don't know how I got it, but it helps me sense danger of those nearby that I care for... or the innocent. I... think someones in trouble." he muttered to her.

[Marquis Lythis]

Rem's jaw disconnects as he starts eating it whole and headfirst. For a moment he sits there, forcing a large portion of it into his mouth and down his throat, so that the deer's body was halfway eaten when he reared up, the hind end and legs sticking out of his grossly widened mouth. He stretched upward, forcing gravity to do his work for him, and the deer slowly became nothing more then a large bulge in his serpentine body. The hooves were still sticking out of his mouth as he started moving, and you could hear the snapping of the deer's bones as his muscles constricted down on the venison. He finally got the whole thing inside his stomach, and rehanged his jaw with a flick of his head, his mouth that same ordinarily sized mouth it had been only minutes before.

[Dr. Strange]

"Hmm, interesting. Very interesting." She murmurs, flicking her tail and perking her ears up at the sound of cruunching bones.

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

Fyroh noticed the noise as well. "Maybe thats it?..." he pondered aloud. "I'm being stupid. It's probably just a hunter, killing its prey, nothing we can do. My sense must be a little overpowerful at the moment..." he muttered.

Olhal had now discovered that his sneak tactics weren't going to work; especially with a now broken sabre. He had no choice but to discard it; and pull his battle axe out. Several times, he just managed to avoid his neck being severed... it was too slow, but he had no other choice. No fully armoured enemy would be defeated by a dagger, so he had to stick with it, even if it were the most uncomfortable...

[Dr. Strange]

"You think Olhal might be in trouble? Maybe that's why your power is buzzing." She mumbles, uncurling herself and sending out a gentle prod to all breathing. 'Whoever hears this, a warning: Find Olhal and bring him to me. Old oak next to Red River.' She thought, frowning with concetration.

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

Fyroh frowned. "Forget it. Olhals a tough lad. His fighting technique is unlike most; in the sense that he does sneaky things. Not a trace of honour, but thats what makes him so successful. He WILL be fine, I assure you." he insisted, looking quite certain.

A sharp, clean kick connectes with Olhals chest; he literally went flying, managing to keep ahold of his axe, just. He crashed into the ring of soldiers that surrounded the two battlers; they laughed, and kicked him back in. He had no choice but to stand strong, and keep at the battle...

[Renaud Magicpaw]

Rosuto still searching for an aloe plant begins to hear the battle I wonder whats happening I need to get a closer look. sneaking up to the site he notices that Olhal is greatly out numbered and yells Hey need some help?

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

((Uh, you do realise theres a large ring of soldiers surrounding him? The chances are you wouldn't be able to see him))

[Marquis Lythis]

The Naga heard the sounds of battle faintly, felt it more like, and began moving toward it. He wasn't exactly subtle, since he had eaten, the bones were still cracking in his stomach as he moved.

[DaiRraito IS, FurryLAE.]

(( im human in this one, but still friendly, on the fur side ))
I took out a black note book, and neared a guard..
"Hello," I said to him..
"What is your business here?" He demanded..
"Oh, nothing, just stopping by.." I grinned..

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

The guard frowned; several more turned to face the new human. "Well, leave this instant!! It's not safe. We have some serious work that needs doi-"
He never finished his sentence. Olhal had noticed the guards that had turned, and jumped backwards from Poro; and with one mighty swing, he smashed it into the guards neck before the others could stop him. The others were momentarily stunned from shock; Olhal used this chance to drop the axe, and flee; running as fast as he could from all of them.

[Dr. Strange]

Her delicate ears picked up Olhal's axe dropping and several louder cracks. "Whoever it is is getting closer. Olhal has dropped something heavy." Her paws picked up the vibrations of running and she slowly got to her feet. "Olhal's running this way and something large, heavy and full is as well." She whispers, cocking her head much like a dog to hear the noise better. "I believe I will go check on them now."

"Sorain, I'll go with you. There's no point in me staying here if there's a battle elsewhere." Artemisia replies,, climbing onto Sorains' back.

[Marquis Lythis]

Rem heard frantic running, and he paused behind the tree and brush he was behind.For a moment he thought it was another deer, then decided against it. He thought he would let it go when he heard another in hot pursuit, and reared up as far as he could behind the large tree, so that 2/3 of his body was suspended in the air. He intended to outright land on one of the two, but given the pursuit, it would be safer to hit the second one. He peaked around the tree slowly as he waited, seeing Olhal and some guard or soldier behind him.

[Dr. Strange]

Following the sounds, Sorain came upon a huge, half-serpant half-human rearing out of the bushes across from her. Olhal and some despicable unifromed human ran past. "Humans." She snarled, scowling at the soldier/guard. Her black fur blended in with the shadows.

Artemisia slid off her back and slowly made her way towards the creature on the other side. I wonder what that thing is. She thought, circling around so that she was behind it.

[Fyroh Ilqe Gahn]

Olhal, wearing pretty much normal clothes, had an advantage over his opponent, who was wearing heavy plate armour; however, Olhal was already exhausted, and could barely keep running, whereas his opponent seemed to be sprinting along at a fair pace still.

Fyroh had followed Sorain and Artemisia. "Oh... I see, I was wrong again." he muttered, noting Olhals frenzied running.

Olhal couldn't keep up the pace much longer... Noting he had more or less a clear path in front of him, he closed his eyes, grimaced and forced all hios energy into his legs; sweat and tears running down his face... He had just passed the Naga when he finally couldn't take it, and his leg, halfway into another step, buckled in mid air, making him perform yet another magnificent trip, sliding along the ground a little before laying still, quivering.

His opponent saw this; and knew there was no point in running any further. With a sly grin, he marched over; the rest of his soldiers were only just catching up. He hadn't noticed anyone else yet; having his eyes focused on the wreck on the floor.