Location~ North East of Dungeon C. First Floor
Tirian~ Zephyr/Morgana
"Healing!" he almost spat up turning to face Morgana at the rear. They had continued their pace, slowly making their way to the other bridge near a river but that fact she was a healer, made him feel a whole lot safer. "That is a skill most people are straying away from, so you actually don't know how happy I am to hear that." He mumbled, but what he was really thinking was that if things got bad she could help them now, if he did a stupid stunt like the last time she could heal him up without as much worry as he'd had when he got shot by the arrow.
The grand truth of everything though; was it was getting dark, and they needed to get back to the city before it got too dark. If he were alone he would of probably rested out until morning to get his new days ore run right in the beginning and then spend the rest of the day training up.; but he looked about at his two travelling companions, and he couldn't deny it was somewhat nice to have people to watch his back. "We really better hurry back to the city, I am willing to bet the Pker has been dealt with by now, and I'm eager to see if I can't catch a black smith before its lights out." He stated kind of quickening his pace. "Morgana you shouldn't let yourself feel downgraded, healing is a very necessary aspect to this game, the mobs are insane in strategy and formation so without a healer they could quickly overrun most, you will have people trying to party with you soon I'm sure, just don't forget to advertise." He smiled back at her as he lead the way, they were not too far from the bridge now, but as the loud roar of bears echoed the area; Tirian realized they weren't close enough.
The Bears came in with small crowds of three from two sides, and it was quickly apparent' that they were in trouble. "Zephyr back to back, Morgana Center support!" Tirian was commanding, but it was mostly of fear and he could only pray that the two followed the orders, he'd wanted to help in the raids hed been involved in but a designated leader already took the role, despite how flawed their technique was. This was how he could handle things; lead from the battlefield at least with this many it was okay.
The bears moved in quickly and Tirian quickly recognized how they intended to attack. "We have to cover the relapse time between their attacks." He growled out His pale blue eyes locked onto the creatures as the first made its lung, and Trian bucked up his shield to hit the bear upside its jaw "Zephyr now!" he was commanding as he stepped back and turned to try and knock back the one that Zephyr would face, he could only hope Zephyr took his old position and killed the one he had stunned. Meanwhile he would knock back the one that had tried attacking Zephyr in the relapse time and land a critical blow jumping to the side of the Bears attack and aiming a quick downward diagonal thrust into the bears throat which would likely kill it.
His strategy was only slightly flawed, as he realized they were doing a double relapse counter attack, on each side, which left Zephyr with two bears on his side; if he hadn't killed the first in that attack of opportunity. Tirian now had one on his side and the other two remaining bears were looking for an opportunity. Tirian was knocked back to where Morgana was by the oncoming bear strike that hit him very hard as tried to block but in ill time. He tumbled next to her, and his life was actually somewhat in her hands. If he was right Zephyr would hopefully finish off his second bear in time to take the front line against the others, he had messed up bad here honestly, and if things didn't get better it would cost them their lives, Normally Tirian never would have trusted a strategy but the fact they had a healer with them sealed it, he could only pray she had watched as well and had some idea how to handle herself against them so she could beat them off if need be. He struggled on the ground jumping up again as the bear that struck him lunged forward, " I have to kill it!" he growled lunging forward as he dashed, and raised his shield. The claw attack came in fast and he was only barely able to deflect it with his strength, but as he did he shot forward his sword aiming to impale the bear at the head and landing the blow miraculously. The bear shattered into data and all that was left as he looked around was three bears, one of which was facing off against Zephyr.
Location~ Outer wall near Grand Masai Gate
Morte~ Azmeryth
This one was not going to be an easy catch at all it seemed. Morte was not one to give up so easily however, so he put on that same charming smile and turned back to look at her. "Oh, well my apologies then miss, I presumed you didn't want to go into town seeing as you were standing here with your;" he glanced down at the wolf companion next to her. That will be bothersome… "Friend." He smiled to the wolf, though it didn't have much intention on returning the formality "Ahh Temper is it? It is very.. Fitting I think" he chuckled a bit but lowered his weapon for the time, the fight had begun and as he glanced over his shoulder he found himself a bit confused. "Oh? Will he not fight for himself?" He suggested a bemused grin forming, it was almost an open invitation for Morte to run in and steal the kill, but then if he did so the hunter, that Durendal would likely come after HIS head. "It seems things are calming down here, and I didn't truly mean to impose on you milady Azmeryth, If I might humbly ask however, is there anything I can do for you, I would feel more comfortable standing here with you in case our pker friend over there goes on a rampage but that is only have you if you remain outside of the safe zone, though I'm not entirely against escorting you about town as well." He smiled again taking a stance leaning against the wall and picking withdrawing his weapon to the quick draw slot.
