[ooc: No, I'm afraid not]

Anthanes nodded. "Grenadiers!" , he shouthed. "Take that scumbag down!"

A rain of grenades descended upon Osano from various positions causing a large explosion. The smoke obscured the whole occurance from view.

We'll be lucky if we can find his boots...Even Arcyakt wouldn't survive this. I think.

That was what I was expecting someone to notice through all that...makes it more interesting. and gives Osano an army back..

Dang, I was sure I would get him that time...

York stared into the man's eyes as he circled, showing that he was not afraid. With no recoil from the man his mind began to stray, he looked at the fort. The wall of the fort was holding too strong though, York yelled to the mages above him to concentrate their fire on the fort rather than the tower.

Many of the houses were now in flames,

"This city will fall...I'll give you one final chance to leave...I suggest you take it." York said still ready for an attack

Osano began laughing maniacally--just as he did when he first encountered Anthane's "grenade". He emerged from the smoke with the tips of his cloak on fire but he ignored it. "You'll have to do better than that! I am not so easily defeated."

"As long as you fall with it, I don't care." Sel said...though he did in fact, care - Celia was along one of those walls. His eyes strayed for a second as well, but soon they made their way back to York.

Sel did something rather unusual then - he drew Niran's sword and threw it like a javelin at York's head.

At the same instant, he charged the man. He would be occupied with blocking or dodging the throw now - or it would kill him. Either way, Sel would be pleased.

Anthanes scowled as Osano emerged unscathed from the crater that the explosions had caused. "Damn it all to the void! Hrm...Mages! Dispel! V'laash segaron negonah!"

Magical energy shot from Anthanes and several other mages towards Osano, combining to make a quite potent dispelling effect.

Osano inspected his body after the spells hit him, "HAH! That was pointle--" My sword...It feels heavy again.He felt where the arrow had struck him in the previous battle; it hurt. What has happe--DAMN! "CRAP! MY CLOAKS ON FIRE!!!" Osano swung his arms wildly to try to get his coat off. After succeeding he ran and ducked behind the corner of a building for cover. I need my constructs.... "DAMNIT ALL!" My ruby is in my cloak! He looked towards the center of the street where his smoldering cloak was; he was going to have to make a run for it.

lol now he's mortal and it sux

This post has been edited by ShogunSniper: Aug 13 2005, 04:02 AM

The sword flew rapidly at York's head, he pulled his shield and reflected the blade into the air. Still somewhat confused by his actions he looked at the charging man.

What in the world?

York slapped the blade off course so he wouldn't be stabbed, and when the man was close enough swung his shield trying to hit him and at least nock him down momentarily.

I hate shields. Sel thought to himself as the shield knocked him to the ground.

He was lying on his back for a second before he stood. He was about to start an attack but realized that his sword had been knocked from his grasp.

Fenris leapt out at Osano, landing in front of him. Meanwhile, closer to the exit of tower, a large Daedra appeared. It looked like a oversized Frost Atronach, and turned its sicey gaze on the Construct army.

"My primary goal here wasn't your death though," Fenris said as the Monarch gathered power for a iceball.

"It was to damage your army," the spell hurtled into the ranks of the Constructs, freezing many solid. "But, i might as well go for the bonus," Fenris grinned, drawing back into a attack stance.

OOC: I didn't mean I nocked your sword out of your hand...just away from stabbing me but I guess it's better this way...

York stared at the unarmed man,

"Get your blade and then leave, take all that you care about with you." He demanded still looking at the man pointing at his blade lying on the ground

"More fire on the castle." York yelled as the battle continued



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Anthanes grinned as he joined with Fenris, standing more or less shoulder to shoulder with Fenris. (the nord was slightly taller though.) He got into a combat position as he lunged towards Osano.

Otik came out of the building with some grenads and handed them to all of the archers, and then returnded to his bow taking out the constructs.

"Leave?" Sel asked incredulously. "I think not."

He needed anotther diversion...the bottle! He pulled the empty potion bottle out of his pack and threw it at the man's face. He used the distraction to get his sword back.

He went into a defensive stance, waiting for York to make the first move.

OOC: I knew I had him save that bottle for a reason!

Osano ran towards Anthanes, claymore hitting the ground as he ran. He swung his sword from a low stance up at Anthanes. But his mind was elsewhere so he didn't know if it connected. He charged past Anthanes towards Fenris--who was between Osano and his ruby. He swung his sword downward at the nord and their blades locked.

Anthanes smirked. He took out one of the grenades at his belt, uncorked it, and poured the liquid all over Osano, soon setting him on fire. As a finishing touch he threw the bottle at Osano's head.

OOC:i'm off for the night don't kill Otik or to many of the mages/arcches on the castle.

OOC: Sel and Anthanes have a lot in common - they think Megil should die, and they like throwing bottles at people's heads...

The army was set up outside Vivic, just out of eye and ear sight.

"Arkyact? Did you take care of Vivic yet?" Alton thought, "If so I shall soon make a move. Also I am led to believe that there are a few friends of ours running around in the city, is this true?"

Alton awaited a response from Arkyact

Mage

"That's what I'm here for." Arcyakt said as he materialized beside Alton. "nice touch, poisoning the water, by the way..."

He walked the cantons until he reached Vivec's palace at the far end. He climbed the enormous flight of steps and knocked on the door...



This post has been edited by Dantrag: Aug 13 2005, 04:15 AM