Unable to balance in his armor he fell to the ground, dropping his blade.

Stupid heavy armor...

York shuffled around on his back trying to get free, in an attempt he kicked for the man's face with his free leg.

That should surprise him...

Sel staggered back a few steps after being kicked in the face.

Wiping blood off his lip he put his sword to York's throat.

"Are we done here?" he asked.

OOC:Are we gonna do the last stand thing at Ald-Ruhn or not?

"Quite...you'd better leave sooner than later. I look forward to next time we meet...I will not underestimate you then...but for now, I must leave...important things to tend to" York said as a construct hit the blade away from his throat

York stood and dusted himself off calling several more centurions in front of him as he grabbed his blade and broken shield from the ground.

"Sadrith Mora is mine...I suggest the both of you leave." York said looking once again at the battlefield

Yes...soon....very soon...

"How about you two look me up sometime if you survive the constructs." York laughed walking away

He sent a message to Arcyakt,

"Sadrith-Mora ia ours...the constructs are cleaning up the last of them as we speak...the only thing left is the keep, I'll round up the last of my force and hit it soon....should be easy there aren't many of the humans left."

OOC:Just retreat now...come on.

Sel tried to get to York, but the constructs formed a wall.

He would have to kill them all to get to him, and by that time, it woud be too late.

he fought the constructs for survival now, not to get to York.

OOC: good fight

Ryan woke up before Osano, so he began to shapen his axes while watching the sunrise, wondering what, besides being very powerful, Arcyakt was like.

OOC: When does Shogun Usualy start playing?

Celia nodded to Serene. "Well, I'm ready..." She paused, her eyes widening as Serene enchanted her robe. "We have to levitate again?"

She glanced to where Sel seemed to fighting, but heading towards them. She waved her hands, shouting, "Come on, Sel, get in here! And if we levitate, you will carry me, understand?!"

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Sel slashed another Centurion and made his way towards Celia.

He got there, breathless. "Where's Jonacin? I lost him in the fight..."

"Are you okay?" he asked.

Serene heard Sel saying he lost Jonacin....

She looked at Sel with fear.....you lost him? why then i have to go and find him..I won´t leave without him......

She looked out on over the batlefield tears streaming down her face.....

never i´ll go without him!!"

Fenris smiled at Anthanes. "Hail," he said. "Everything ready on your end?" he asked. Anara watched Anthanes with curiosity but didn't say anything yet.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa." Sel said, trying to calm Serene. "Jonacin can handle himself, I'm sure he'll be here in a second."

He was about to go back in there, as dumb as that sounded.

Anthanes turned around to look at Fenris.

"Hrm, yes.. I'll be leading the Battlemages. Instructed them to use ice against the constructs, and I also told them that the power Arcyakt gives Osano fades with a highly concentrated Dispel spell... Wonder if it'll work on Arcyakt, himself..."

The battlemage kept giving passing glances to the nord's sister.

Jonacin crouched in a low defensive stance. A rush of constructs had cut him off from Sel, and he was surrounded. He darted forward and cut another construct down, leaping back again to avoid the counterattack of another one. He was holding his own mostly due to the fact that the constructs weren't as fast or as smart as men or mer, and because they relied on numbers rather than skill to win battles.

Serene was obviously crushed, so Sel decided to go back. She wouldn't be happy until Jonacin was in her sight.

He took a deep breath and ran back into the huge melee. He cut down constructs while yelling an occasional "Jonacin!"

Jonacin heard Sel shouting over the din of the battle. "Sel! Over here!"he yelled, dodging another clumsy lunge and destroying the construct that had perpetrated it

Sel went on the defensive while he made his way towards Jonacin.

"Better get back." he said inbetween blocking and slashing. "Serene thinks you're dead or something."

"There!" he said, pointing to a small opening in the mob of constructs.

Jonacin nodded. "Let's go!" he shouted. He dashed forward, cutting left and right, opening the path through the constructs. He checked to make sure Sel was still with him, and hadn't been cut off or injured

Sel ran backwards, folllowing Jonacin - nothing would hit the man's back.

Soon, they were back to Serene, celia and Otik.

"See?" he said, panting. "He's okay."

2 hours later Ryan was STILL sharpening his axes but at that rate they would only be nubs when the fight came.

OOC: where is Shogun?!? I can't do anything with out him...

Jonacin grinned at Serene. "Sorry for worrying you like that, a horde of them came out of nowhere and cut me off from here"
He turned to Sel for a moment. "thanks for coming back out for me Sel, it was starting to get a little bit annoying being trapped like that"

"So where do we go now?" Sel asked, sitting down.