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[Draven Deathsheart]

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Arriving at the East Tower with Andre,Mykae's father,and Martin,Draven's best friend he see's the tower is already under siege."Lets clean them out."
The three pull there swords from there scabbards and charge into the orcs. Draven in the lead with Andre and Martin on his flanks slam into the orcs. Draven cleave's the first one from shoulder to crotch killing it instantly,Draven looked back intime to catch another orc coming at him,parrying a blow from the second orc that had aimed for his head, returning the swing with one of his own and connecting, opening the orc's belly, blood spraying his uniform,"and Mykae just cleaned that too...,"he grumbled.

Draven, Andre, and Martin slowly advance, continuing to move steadily forward drawing closer to the tower. thrust, parry, slash. Fore every orc they brought down it seemed two would take there place. Soon all three were covered in gore from head to toe.

"Draven, look out they got mages with them." Andre screems out. Draven turning to see several orc shaman just as they finish casting there spells in there direction.

Suddenly seeing a sickly green glow envelope them, Draven feels weak and nearly drops his sword,"Expor Flamus....,"he said as his spell removed the poison from himself ,"Obsu Vulni,"he managed to say before letting the poison spread through his system.
"Expor Flamus...,"he said to remove the poison from Andre and Martin as well,"Obsu Vulni...,"he said then moved to quickly take advantage of the orcs, pressing their attack hoping to overwhelm them.
Thrust,parry, slash. Three more orcs lay dead. Quickly recovering Draven, Andre, and Martin press there attack even harder. Forceing the orc's to either side to get to there shamans.

Thrust, parry,slash... three more orc's lay dead to there swords.
Seeing an ice blue glow envelop him, Draven suddenly feels numbing cold deep in his bones forceing him to one knee before he can recover missing the orc he had aimed for completly.The orc connects with his hit sending pain threw Draven's head causeing him to see stars.

Andre is instantly at his side striking at the smelly orc with fire in his eyes trying to protect his son in law,"Obsu Vulni...,"Andre said,"your not leaving my daughter now Draven...,"he said as he continued to fight. Feeling somewhat better Draven rises getting a better grip on his sword.
"I'm ok Andre, just had the wind knocked out of me.,"then heading back into the fight to help him finish off three more orcs that thought they had them at there mercy.


Finally reaching the the shamans Draven, Andre,and Martin make short work of them, then turn to the next threat forming a three way circle to cover each others back and take a few seconds to catch there breath before launching themselfs at the orcs once again."where's the reinforcements they promised us?"Draven says gulping in air."Lad your lookng at it." Andre says gulping air himself."Oh god, were doomed." Martin says gulping for air.

Suddenly hearing a female screem his heart grows cold with fear recognizing that screem anywhere "Mykae.""Divinum Furis" Instantly with no regard for himself Draven runs to the sound of his screeming wife smashing threw, cleaveing at anything that tries to get in his way screeming.
"MYKAELAH!!"

[Mykaelah Deathsheart]

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Mykae gripped her sword tightly as the orcs approached her,"...Ashley find Draven and the others..I will do what I can here to keep them at bay..,"she said as Ashley herself swung low cutting an orc down at his knees,"no I will not leave you here to fight alone....your pregnant Mykae...,"she said as she blocked an incoming blow.

"Do it now or we're both dead!!!,"she said then screamed loudly as the blade of one of the orcs pierced her leg armor causing her to swing up,spilling his guts at her feet.

Ashley nodded her head and ran off towards the towers,fighting orcs as she went. Watching her best friend leave she unsheathed her second blade and twirled them around,"whose next..,"she said as an orc mage stepped up causing her to go pale,"hurry up Ashley...,"she said as she felt her body stiffen.

As she stood frozen she heard her husband's voice along with her own father's,"Mykaelah!!!,"her father screamed as he ran past her and began fighting off the orcs giving the paralyze spell time to wear off.

"Get out of here!!! You will not lose my grandchild...,"he said as he shoved his sword into the gut of an orc.

"Not without Draven poppa...,"she said then fell silent as the blade of a sword pierced her side,"Poppa...,"she whispered as she collasped in a heap unaware that Draven was on his way to her side.