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[center][h1][color=crimson][u]To Fell a Beast[/u][/color][/h1][/center]
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[color=crimson]Mentions/Interaction:[/color] Arne'altan'jaros, The Skygge [@Force and Fury], and Vali [@Wolfieh]
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Kol looked towards the Skygge as she spoke of the great beast, the Havetskriger, and it breaking out of the restraints it was once in. As it now has killed multiple people and then seemed to thirst to kill more. Kol looked to her and nodded as he took her hand and mounted her steed. As they headed off Kol began learning what he could of the beast, it was the beast they hid under the dock to keep prisoners from possibly using the Gift, yet now it has turned against them.

As they made it to the castle grounds there was Arne'altan'jaros arming himself as he heard of the news. Kol called to the man as he landed and made his way over as they both took up weapons and horses as the three headed off to the city where they can see the commotion come from. As they neared yelling, screaming, and crying happens as the thunderous roar of the Havetskriger scream out as it spears people through, and stampede’s about.

30 men on foot and a hand full more on horses was all they had versus this beast. It had been struck by arrows, even spears were thrown into it and all it did was make it look as if it had stray hairs. The beast threw itself around with great force and violent speed that one could mistake it for the Nashorn, yet as its horns smashed into buildings and rended stone, it was no joking matter.

Kol had just made it with Arne and the Skygge as he had blown his own horn countless times as they moved through the city. To inform those who can hear to make way, and to call on those near to join hopefully. The moment they neared the fray they saw the force they had, Kol took command and began barking orders as people formed positions for a volley to begin. To prepare for battle.

Word had made it fast to Rigevand, and faster yet had Vali Twice-Born made it to the harbor, soldiers in tow. He’d been gripping his [i]Sangløs Bue[/i] since the city outskirts, even taking some shots from quite a distance. No doubt they hit, given the ranger’s skill, but any magic he could’ve imbued them with would be worthless, and the arrows themselves were mere pinpricks. 

His breathing was ragged but light as the man got within range of his bloodbrother, eyes only sparingly taking in the scene immediately around him and instead focusing almost entirely on the rampaging beast. [color=#B1EEEA]“Do we have a plan?”[/color] he called when he thought Kol might hear him, mind already chewing over the possibilities. 

[h3]{TO BE CONTINUED}[/h3]