(06-21-2016, 02:28 PM)Lloyd Whitewolf Wrote:
A flash of light appears as Lloyd struck down the last Ixal in sight using one of his hidden techniques. After the light, he can be seen resting against a tree looking bored, a small smirk appearing on his face:Â
"Finally done then?" he says with a chuckle "Ready to get out of here before more of their friends show up?"
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(06-23-2016, 02:08 PM)Scaith Wrote: Scaith dusted himself off, wandering over to the Ixal he'd killed and plucked the two daggers from the gaping wounds he'd inflicted and gave a sigh. He breathed a small prayer to the twelve and joined up with the two before giving them a small smile, picking up a few coins that Lloyd had caused him to drop and slipped them into a small pocket somewhere in his jacket.
"Soooo....Now that we've drawn atten'on t'ourselves, shall we avail to a wee more dry local?... This ruddy piss is gonna nae stop for a time yet..."
He glared at the dead beasts and nodded to Lloyd, pointing towards where Gridania stood and smiled wider.Â
"Since ye're the obviously most able o' us, how 'bout ye'take point? I'll guard t'rear for more buggers."
It was quiet now besides the rain and thunder.The Hyru seemed to make quick work of the remaining attackers with the Miqo'te following up. It was rather hard to see, but she saw no tell signs of Ixal. The Conjour let out a sigh of relief and made one last look around.Â
"Thank the Twelve that you two were around. I thought myself doomed to be slain by the Ixal. Thank you, both of you." Â
The rain came down harder then ever and the woman was soaked. She looked down the path that lead to Gridania. Hopefully, close to the Adventurer's guild it would be the closest place to gain shelter
"I would love nothing more then to get to get out of this rain. Shall we gentlemen."
She has a feeling she'll be catching a nasty illness the next day. Faith's robes were heavy due to the rain soaking her. It was a bit cumbersome to move around, but she should be able to make a decent pace. She kept her staff out for they were not out of the danger just yet. There could be more Ixal that they stumble upon or some random wild creature that decides they want to devour some adventurers. With the Hyur leading the way and the Miqo'te covering the rear she was to take the middle.
Faith kept her eyes open on the look out for any other creatures that may attack. A Conjour she was, but she was able to defend herself and others and at least fire off some offensive spells
