
Byron stood in utter surprise as the Treant roared to life and begin its persuit of the Lalafell caster. The Banemite next to him seemed to sleepily watch as well though it most likely lacked the capacity to appreciate the humor of a Lalafell being chased by a burning animate tree.
Then the anger began to sit in and the Bane mite caught wind of Byron next to it and began to hiss and turn.
Byron drew his halberd and parried a strike from the banemite's tail before trying around the banemite to flank it as the infuriated banemite began spitting out shots of its web which also would cross paths with the Treant and Lalafell.
Targeting the base of the tail, Byron impaled his halberd into a join in the tail's armor, causing the vilekin's green blood to ooze onto the ground. The tail then began to droop as the vilekin began loosing control of it and begin thrashing about.
Retrieving his halberd, Byron then ran to a larger rock not far away with the thrashing banemite following soon after. Using what he had learned from seeing dragoons fight, Byron ran up on the rock and jumped off back at the charging banemite with his halberd pointed straight down. With a crunch and a screech, the banemite's head was ran-through by the blade at the top of Byron's halberd.
Now in it's death throws the banemite began thrashing about like a bucking chocobo with Byron hanging on to his embedded halberd for dear life. The shaking proved to be too violent and Byron was chucked off to slam into the ground hard enough to knock the wind out of him and momentarily stun him. He coughed as he lay on the ground not far from a now still and dead banemite with a halberd lodged in its head.
Hopefully Kiht was fairing better and the Lalafell was treant food.
Then the anger began to sit in and the Bane mite caught wind of Byron next to it and began to hiss and turn.
Suddenly Byron became aware of the danger right next to him. "Oh for the love of Halone!"
Byron drew his halberd and parried a strike from the banemite's tail before trying around the banemite to flank it as the infuriated banemite began spitting out shots of its web which also would cross paths with the Treant and Lalafell.
Targeting the base of the tail, Byron impaled his halberd into a join in the tail's armor, causing the vilekin's green blood to ooze onto the ground. The tail then began to droop as the vilekin began loosing control of it and begin thrashing about.
"Ooah damnit!"
Retrieving his halberd, Byron then ran to a larger rock not far away with the thrashing banemite following soon after. Using what he had learned from seeing dragoons fight, Byron ran up on the rock and jumped off back at the charging banemite with his halberd pointed straight down. With a crunch and a screech, the banemite's head was ran-through by the blade at the top of Byron's halberd.
Now in it's death throws the banemite began thrashing about like a bucking chocobo with Byron hanging on to his embedded halberd for dear life. The shaking proved to be too violent and Byron was chucked off to slam into the ground hard enough to knock the wind out of him and momentarily stun him. He coughed as he lay on the ground not far from a now still and dead banemite with a halberd lodged in its head.
Hopefully Kiht was fairing better and the Lalafell was treant food.
I'm bad, and that's good. I will never be good, and that's not bad. There's no one I'd rather be than me.
Valthoran Windwyrd / Aurelia Domna / Merri Renalah / Haihane Shiranui / Byron Mercer / Ansathota Nortisilwyn
Valthoran Windwyrd / Aurelia Domna / Merri Renalah / Haihane Shiranui / Byron Mercer / Ansathota Nortisilwyn