[color=c4df9b][h2][center]O'Ner Faister [/center][/h2][/color]

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TIME:  Evening 

LOCATION: The Grand Ball, Roshmi City

INTERACTIONS: [@13org] Myra Zelginn [@Dezuel], Malachi [@princess], Belladonna [@Potter] 


O’Ner made sure that Myra was safe and sound; making sure that the monster’s focus was on him. The assistants of the others trying to defeat this creature seemed to move it’s focus away from him. Helping them as much as he could making sure the chains would keep him from moving too much. Watching the other’s attacks connecting Zelginn’s flesh;  Watching their attacks causing Zelginn to start slowing down. Assisting them and more importantly Myra by continuing his assault on Zelginn. He felt disgust and anger towards Zelginn; mostly because he was harming innocent people and hurting Myra. 

The undead general conjures another energy spear throwing towards Zelginn; mostly aiming for Zelginn’s to once again try and cripple the demon. He felt that his effort to assist the others was wasted;  doing his best at least to attack Zelginn while keeping his disguise. Watching the demon being neutralized he let out a sigh of relief; but this sense of relief was disturbed by Ahzmorath summoning a black hole. “Damn it” He cursed under his breath. Rushing over towards Myra wanting to grab her and rush out of the ball room.

Doing his best to try and avoid the debris and chairs coming towards him; Cutting a large table in half using a spell. Moving slowly towards her using a spell to make his steps more heavy. Watching Myra being knocked out by a piece of debris; feeling the anger filling his body.  Moving closer towards her, finally able to carry her, placing her over his shoulder while waving his staff in the air.  His horse Tulip disguised as a white horse appeared and rushed towards them, quickly getting on his horse making sure Myra was secured. Riding away out of the ball room and into the forest.