[center][h2][color=darkturquoise][b]Cesar Lorenzo Tidesong Bolivar[/b][/color] 
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[h3]The Vale, [i]Fighting The [color=black]ARMY OF DARKNESS[/color][/i][/h3][/center]
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[@The Harbinger of Ferocity][@Hekazu]

As the dozens of shadowy claws dug into his very being, Cesar could do nothing but grin as he saw the light being brought to his brazier. While he would shout to motivate Katia to complete her charge, he jusr felt too exhausted, too... lost for words. The flickering light was far from reach, for him, and only darkness remained in his presence. All he could do was sit back and wait as the light was brought back to its seat...

[color=darkturquoise][i]... and you know sitting down and waiting is just not my style.[/i][/color]

The Bard took a deep breath, placing his hands over his mouth in an [i]O[/I]-shape and letting out a bellowing roar, enhanced by his latent magic. The boisterous sound of thunder crackled through the room as a wave of tempestuous magic was produced from the Sailor, wiping out the agents of Darkness in front of him. Feeling that he has much more room to work around, Cesar looked to the allies at his side, with a smile only so bright, if it weren’t obscured by the shadows...

[color=darkturquoise]”Hold the line! Make sure Katia succeeds in bringing the light to its seat!”[/color] Cesar hollered, before making a mad dash forward, hoping to shield his companion while she continued her charge, only to feel a biting feeling at his back as the remaining shadows near him took the opportunity to strike at the unarmed Swordsman.

The blows brought Cesar down to his knees, whatever inner light within him choking and struggling for life as those blows brought him down. Holding onto his chest, Cesar could only feel his heart slow as his energy was slowly sapped away from him. Struggling to shout, to speak, to even breath, Cesar managed to only choke out but a single phrase as his body fought to keep himself alive, crumpling to the cold hard floor.

[center][color=darkturquoise]”[i]Hi... hijo de... pu... taagh...[/i]”[/color][/center]

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Cesar 
HP: 0/27
[b]UNCONSCIOUS[/b]

1st Level Spell Slots: 0/4
Cesar casts [i]Thunderwave[/i] in a 15-foot cone encompassing all the Shadows in front of him, dealing [b]6[/b] Thunder damage to all, and bringing them down.

Confident in his success, Cesar commanded the rest of his allies to do their best in helping Katia return the flame to its seat with any means necessary, brashly marching forward only to be brought down by the Shadows behind him.

Before he was completely unconscious, however, Cesar let out a curse in his own native language as his final words.

A fitting end for a sailor who was blind in his confidence.
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