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The Dweomer of Akkad - [ A Fire Emblem-like RPG! ]

Etor zips up and pierces the quick footed sword wielding foe. A serious of successive hits has bolstered the young warrior's confidence. He stays alert and vigilant but looks at his companions pushing back against their latest foes with pride.

_{Etor moves to M-15 to hit Sword Brigand #7 with bronze long spear for 10 damage. Gaining 10xp}

The Dweomer of Akkad - [ A Fire Emblem-like RPG! ]

The pace has quickened and Etor's heart races. He rushes to the injured Lyun and quickly dispatches the sword brigand in front of him. He gives the hulking bloodied figure a quick panicked look but quickly fixed his face and donned his breastplate hurriedly. The encroaching enemies would demand that some tough decisions be made. He looks at the sword brigand in front of him and prepared himself.

_{Etor moves to N16 and kills Sword Brigand #4 for 32xp}

The Dweomer of Akkad - [ A Fire Emblem-like RPG! ]

Etor seizes the opportunity and comes around to flank the sole hunter. He leaps into the air to stab the hunter through their torso. The defeated hunter slinks down the spear and folds in on themselves, his lifeless eyes staring towards their comrades. The young spearman breathes a deep sigh of relief and smiles at everyone sheepishly.

"This is going well?"

_{Etor moves to P12 and kills Hunter #2 for 32xp}

The Dweomer of Akkad - [ A Fire Emblem-like RPG! ]

The amazement and ecstasy that came from the completion of Etor exercising magic was not outwardly celebrated. He used the momentum to continue combat. The young spearman swings his weapon at the nearest enemy using two hands and in mid swing he let go with one hand to allow the shaft to travel to it's very end to strike the hunter. Etor's eyes are ablaze with the excitement of battle.

_{Etor hits Hunter #2 for 10xp}

The Dweomer of Akkad - [ A Fire Emblem-like RPG! ]

The battle's pace has quickened and Etor's eyes follow the arrow as it pierced Lyun's shoulder. With terror overtaking the boys senses, he runs out across the river. The young spearman wades through the river, tripping over himself as he traverses the rough terrain. Hands wet, his spear slick, Etor reaches the end of the river, but knows his spear is unreliable. For a moment everything slows down as he takes inventory of the situation and the danger ahead.

Etor had been trying to process his innate arcane abilities through his conscious but apprehensive mind. He was scared of the power he could potentially wield so his head and his heart were always at odds. In this moment Etor had no time to think or manually try to guide his gifts. The moment he wanted to protect his band of brothers was the catalyst for his magic to flow freely.

Bloom.

A black coffin encapsulates the axe brigand who has only a moment to begin to scream in terror as they are crushed muffled by the weight of their demise brought to life. Etor stands at the end of the river hand outstretched and panting heavily.

_{Etor moved to N-7 and used Flux to kill Axe Brigand #2 for 37xp}

The Dweomer of Akkad - [ A Fire Emblem-like RPG! ]

Ashur's words stuck with Etor. He has undoubtedly learned a lot but he knew that the grizzled veteran meant the mysticism that was newly awakened in the young boy's soul. His lack of knowledge in the manner and control of his supernatural forces caused much trepidation in the boy and in this battle he chose to forego the chance of losing control again.

Wordlessly he followed up behind Makeen to deliver the killing blow to the outnumbered sword brigand. The young spearman played his part and would continue to do so, all the while never looking away at what were the results of the group's efforts.

_{Etor kills Sword Brigand #5 for 37xp}

The Dweomer of Akkad - [ A Fire Emblem-like RPG! ]

Etor line of vision was already fixed on the upcoming enemy. With only a nod to A shut, The youngling doffs his breastplate. He stows it with a longing look and a quick buff of a scuff, it is put away and Etor begins his assault. Every soul on the field fights knowing they could be breathing their last breath. With new deftness in his stride, Etor finally prepared to risk it all in the heat of battle. The young spearman twirls his weapon around as he makes his way to the first test of his resolve.

_{Etor moves 6 tiles to L-6}

The Dweomer of Akkad - [ A Fire Emblem-like RPG! ]

The young lancer march along taking in the sights of the trek, thinking about what he'd eat for the night, and what lessons Asher had for him so that he can tame the mysticism within him. The newfound gift was turbulent but once he had a handle on it he knew it would no longer be a source of shame for him. He didn't think about the life he took and the lack of thought about it is what remained in Etor's mind. He took it as a sign of his resolve hardening and left it at that.

Without inserting himself into the conversation, Etor did agree with Nil and started shuffling his way towards the scuffle up ahead. He was nonchalant in his approach but now that trouble was quite literally on the horizon the sounds of battle echoed in his brain. Soon they would manifest onto this land once more

He stows away his freshly purchased vulnerary and begins to move in coordination with his peers but waits for the others before he begins his advance.

_{Etor starts on L-2 and has purchased a vulneraryx3 (-275 aurum)}

The Dweomer of Akkad - [ A Fire Emblem-like RPG! ]

Etor puts the legumes in his pocket and heads back to meet with the rest. He was preparing a wry remark to mask his embarrassment and shame that he experienced today. He'd make the remark and there would be some kind of acknowledgement of his statement, and then the young boy would strive to do better next time. They wouldn't laugh like Ravinia did but they understood that Etor was still a growing boy or something that let him off the hook.

Etor returns to a resilient hunter, eyes still burning despite his wounds. Some of the hellions didn't acknowledge the situation by facing away. Ashur stood resolute. He offered no explanation or tough love. He stood by knife in hand in case Etor was found wanting. Lyun meets etor's eyes and the two exchange words without speaking. The young spearman could not afford to be left behind. There would be no more waiting.

Etor's spear finally rattles up after a brief hiatus. Wordlessly, the young man impales the hunter. Then stabs him again for good measure. There can be no more doubt.

_{Etor moves 4 tiles to 16-8 and kills kassite hunter #11 for 21xp}

The Dweomer of Akkad - [ A Fire Emblem-like RPG! ]

Etor rushes into the house. Desperate to find something that helps him fight or helps the others. He bursts through the door and surveils his surroundings.

_{Etor moves 6 tiles to 3-13}