Cassandra listened to De's question and began to think up a answer. She looked to the walls, floor, and ceiling trying to see if she had been here before. If she had then it was closed up soon after she reached the surface world of the world. Perhaps that's why she felt nostalgic when they entered the room with the faint gorge. She looked to De and then forward again. "Perhaps,... But it's been a long time sense I have been down here. It seems familiar." Once more she tried to recall and she began to remember bits and pieces. It was then they entered a stone room. A pretty good sized rectangular room with pillars. Three on each side, then they appeared in front of them blocking their advancement. Three drow. The drow waited conveniently for the group to be completely inside to the point three more emerged from behind pillars behind them. The drow were mainly male except for one. This one stare closely towards Cassandra, the drow was female and seemed to be the one in charge of this group of drow. As she looked to the left and right more drow poked out and around equalling the amount of people within the group. Cassandra did know the face of the woman though. "Well, now that I see you I know who is behind our little ambush..." She looked to De and sighed. "Sorry De but it looks like my house, my family, has come to kill me." She looked back at the woman and rose her rapier up tell the point of its blade was aimed at her. "I give you Clair,... She is low ranking drow and used to be under my charge." She added. Clair snorted and spat at the ground. "Low ranking?... At least I am not a taitor like you." She snapped, she drew forth her whip. Long and black with three tails at the end. At the end if each tail were hooks. The hooks made a distinct sound as they hit the ground. Clair then glared heavily in Cassandra's direction. "With your death my seat will be risen from its spot..." She said and swung her arm back fling the whip behind her. She then swung it forward again launching the whip forward. Cassandra brought her Rapier up to block but the whip wrapped around the blade and cut three slashes into Cassandra's face. She was able to avoid serious damage though. She the grabbed the long rope with her free hand and with her full strength pulled on it sending Clair to the ground. Clair smacked her face into the floor and growled as she began to look up. "What are you doing just standing there attack!" Clair yelled. The two male drow beside her and the ones surrounding the group charged forward. They weilded two scimitars one in each hand. When they came in, they came in swinging. Clair got up tossing the hilt of her whip to the ground in anger and drew out her own Rapier. She then charged forward coming at Cassandra. ----- Ishmael heard the movement all around them as they moved deeper into the huge rectangular room. He then heard Cassandra address the drow woman blocking their path. He could sense that the two had a bitter history and when the woman snapped her whip he knew the fighting had begun again. Before it got heated with the drow who so kindly surrounded them came charging he looked to Nova who was now behind him after he turned to face the drow on his right. "Stay close to me... And keep me covered." He said. He brought up his sword just as his opponent swung in his direction. Sparks flew as the blades made contact. He was stronger then the drow male though and pushed forward not giving the drow any mercy. As he pushed the drow back he removed a hand from the hilt of his blade and a beam of light shot out and into the drow's face. The light blinded him briefly giving Ishmael the time to use his blade to sweep the drow off his feet. In the same motion he turned the blade around and slammed its point down slamming into the drow's stomach. He twisted his blade until the life in it's eye left. ----- Heinrich watched as the room was turned into a arena. He could see drow charging in equal to the amount they had. Which was luck in itself. He noticed the drow coming at the left side. Erandur couldn't get all of them so he prepared in his hand a ball of lightning as he moved his staff up to block the drow's attack. It was here that it was revealed that he was stronger then his baggy robes let on. As he held the drow for a second the hand which preped the lightning ball came forward and under his staff exploding a hole right through the drow's belly releasing electricity in its entire body while launching it back. He shook his hand to remove the effects of the lightning as he stood up right. ------ Urthak was probably the most capable among the group. De was likely stronger or just as strong. However, Urthak was more brutal. When his drow reached him he rose up his blade holding a part of the blade with his left hand while the right held the hilt. When the blades meet he kicked forward with his right foot. The talons dug into the stomach of the drow as the foot kicked him away. He then followed up with lowering his right and spinning around with his left foot coming across to kick him to the side. Urthak then stepped forward and swung down with his blade but the drow blocked it. Their blades locked as Urthak pressed against the man. The Lizards strength going up against the drow elf. The brutal part came next. As Urthak pressed he got closer and closer, until he was close enough to lunge his head forward opening his mouth to bite into the drow's jugular and tear it out. He rose back up spitting the dark flesh out as he watched the drow bleed out. ------- Aeria with her Claymore drawn knew not what to expect. Her opponent had two weapons to her one. She swung her blade outwards as the drow neared. It ducked underneath and slid swinging forward. But not with its blade but its knuckles which wrapped around the hilt. When his right connected he was instantly countered though with Aeria's reflexes which told her to slam her elbows downwards which hit the drow on his back as he slid past her. This resulted in his face against the floor. She then turned and swung with her leg as he started to turn around. Her foot connected with his face putting him out.