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Godless Ichor (Dark Fantasy/Action)

He was able to dig into it quite substantially with his perfect block and strike attack, but the statue was quick to retalliate to him, slamming its shield into him to knock him away. However, this gave his ally time to get behind and in one mighty rising swing, he beheaded the statue and it collapsed forward onto its own weapons. The knight rushed to help Eldarin up.
"Are you alright, friend? Thank you for the assistance back there."

Godless Ichor (Dark Fantasy/Action)

Vane followed his lead, flanking the other side of their opponent as it seemed to keep its eyes upon the newcomer to the confrontation. It made a mode to strike them both at once, winding up a long swipe, beginning it at Vane's side and continuing it in an arc in an attempt to hit Eldaring as well. Vane was quick to roll underneath the swing in a dodge.

Godless Ichor (Dark Fantasy/Action)

Eldarin's blade struck home in the neck of the hammer statue, beheading it thoroughly as its body collapsed, earning the attention of the knight.
"Good show!" The knight complimented as he hacked his blade through the torso of the second knight, leaving only the halberd wielder between them, standing beside Eldarin and looking ready to strike again. Of course, this stone knight looked a little tougher than his fellow.

Old Glory (Western/Sci-fi)

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"Red one?" Dren queried... was he reffering to him? No of course not, Dren wasn't injured... but he knew of no-one else at present who could be referred to as 'red one' other than himself. It was a brief curiosity as soon the large... being stumbled its way into their little hideaway. Dren could see he was injured and now, everything clicked into place. He looked over the red one and checked for symptoms... here he was playing doctor when he was a simple apothecarist. Still, even if he couldn't recognise the problem, he always had solutions. Many solutions.

"Here." he wiggled his left sleeve a little bit and a sapphire blue bottle slid into his gloved hand from out his sleeve, slipping it into the paws of the red one. "Just have a sip of this. Pep you right up and then some... then again maybe i'd need to give you a high potion to account for size." he snickered a little, meaning the jab in a harmless fashion.

Godless Ichor (Dark Fantasy/Action)

Upon encountering the source of the strange noise, he discovered an interesting looking scene up ahead. He could see the remains of three of the statue knights upon the ground, three more were still standing, two armed with warhammers and the third bolstering a large halberd and a larger square shield. They were gathered around a figure, illiuminated in the dim light, a figure decked in silver, yellow and black. The silver was that of his unique armour, somewhat angular with sharp edges and beautiful curves, decorated all over with swirling wind patterns. He was also draped in black and yellow clothing, fluttering from his back in something of a cloak like motion, a band and cover around his helmeted head, an outfit designed to look good in the wind. In both hands he head a gleaming sharp great sword with brassy handle and a bandaged hilt. He could deduce now the sound of the clanking he heard was the sound this mighty weapon had made in contact with the enemy. As he got closer, he heard the fellow speak.
"Sally forth, stonecased guardians! No knight of Windloft shall fall before your cold eyes!" He said proudly, a voice somewhat young but brave as he swung into the attack of one of the hammer knights. He noticed the strange whistling sound was coming from his greatsword... seeing it closer, he could see the blade bizzarely had a number of rectangular holes cut into it along the middle of the blade, creating a whistling sound when it struck the air.

Godless Ichor (Dark Fantasy/Action)

The red tonic was not quite as effective as the ichor, but it provided him enough relief from his pain and wounds as they began to heal. It'd take time, however.
Continuing on from the square chamber, he could hear that sound again, the whistling and the metal clunking. As he entered into another square chamber, he could see a corridor leading off to the right, where the sound was coming from. There was also a door directly in front of him. The path he'd take was his to choose.

Dead topic.

"Hm?" Dren looked to Hittori speaking to him... well, that was unusual. He honestly hadn't expected him to take the regal fellow's words seriously considering how beastly he had acted, and standoffish himself back on the ship... but Dren was not going to look a gift horse in the mouth. "I will respect it. And I will respect you, as well." He replied, offering him a gentile smile as he went out on his own. It was a start, at least... of course, they were still something of a sitting duck. And whilst Dren could protect them, he could not fend off an army if it came to that. No, they'd need to be cautious...

He put a hand on the brim of his hat as he tapped into what Cassius had said. He could feel it even now... that slight pulsing heartbeat of a familiar. Not just of his own, but of the others in the room with him... and more, beyond the boundaries of their little shelter. He looked and tried to peek outside in the hopes of seeing others... they needed all the manpower they could get right.

Godless Ichor (Dark Fantasy/Action)

The statue quickly returned to its standard pose as it continued to pursue him with slow footsteps. As Eldarin struck at it, it raised it's shield to block the blow, as his opponent's agility won the day and allowed him to get a hit in right on the thing's head. It was ready to crumble but before it went down, it took a nasty side swipe at him with its shield before its head broke apart and it collapsed onto the ground.

Godless Ichor (Dark Fantasy/Action)

The statue was quite stocky and staggered only slightly from his shield bash, but the damage he'd done to its ankle proved to be detrimental for its survival as it broke upon too much movement and toppled his stoney opponent onto its back, allowing him to promptly finish it off with a blow to the neck. It's partner, whilst Eldarin was busy with the other statue, took a lunge at him with its blade.