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Hey mang, we got witches n pirates we are set.
BAM! SOME NECROMANTIC DEMON FEASTING FOR YA!
"This is getting old real fast!", Nilara yelled as she pushed an attacking Velelu off of her. Of course she hadn't done this only out of physical strength. With a free hand she casted Soul Drain on the beast. It became weak within seconds and before it could hit the ground it was dead. Unfortunately for the Velelu that was not the end of its suffering as Nilara resurrected it as her undead thrall. "Controlling one is useless, I need more. Thankfully I field a field f these things to pick from", Nilara smirked as she raised her hand in front of her. A green glow began to surround her hand and her eyes shined a bright emerald green before she slammed her hand onto he ground. A burst of green light shot out in all directions and on the way latching itself to the corpses of the Velelu. The undead monsters rose from the ground and moved to surround their master. "Ten? Not bad, I can work with it", she remarked before giving orders to her soldiers. "Go forth, kill my enemie-", Nilara had to halt her command as her "enemies included the coalition guards in her mind "Kill the creatures attacking the camp. Don't stop till they've all been destroyed or you have". The undead squad of Velelu turned to combat their master's attackers but before they all dispersed Nilara had one final order. "You two stay with me, I need bodyguards", the chosen Velelu were the two least damaged of the group. Nilara would need cover while she raised more undead and having shambling corpses as protection wasn't the best plan, she needed fully functioning undead.
Nilara had lost Amadeus and Kazeharu a long time ago, now she was fighting on her own. Unless she found survivors soon the necromancer would take whatever undead Velelu she could and flee. That's when she noticed the group: Solanne, Ashaad, John, and Kelsier. They all stood together completely unaware of the approaching group of Velelu. "You two, attack!", she barked at her thralls who quickly charged over to slam into the Velelu. Nilara from behind cover casted a seal of containment on the Velelu including her own thralls. What came next was unsettling. Nilara knelt down and with her hands held out she began to chant something dark, Zuut beal us zen, Searalus, duaak dor slen ahrkan at dor laan. Am zen ahrkan Zuut feint ahkith him bahrok". Once the chant was complete a apparition began to take form before the group. The gluttony demon Searalus, had been summoned and was now at Nilara's service. It stood nine feet tall with skin as black as volcanic ash. It's eyes were yellow which shined like torches. The demon's skin was leathery but with patches of hard, jagged scales. The worst part of all was it's hands. The demon had no hands, instead in his left hand were a series of blades which met at the base to form a bowl snap. The right hand was replaced with a spiked mace that had barn wire wrapped around it and the entire right arm. Searalus looked down at the necromancer with eyes of delight and hunger. "Does the girl have a meal for me? Of does she offer herself?", it asked in a voice which sound as if his mouth was full of phlegm. Nilara pointed at the trapped Velelu before saying, "There". Without another word Searalus lunged towards the Velelu and swung his mace at their bodies. The sound as their bones shattered all at once was sickening and it was made even worse when the demon cut open the torso to allow the Velelus' internal organs to plop out onto the ground. The demon wasted no time in feasting on its kill. It devoured whole chunks of the Velelu before it had finished leaving nothing but the blood soaked ground as a remined of what dark magic took place here. Once the deed was done Nilara banished Searalus before turning to the group. "You're welcome".
Nilara had lost Amadeus and Kazeharu a long time ago, now she was fighting on her own. Unless she found survivors soon the necromancer would take whatever undead Velelu she could and flee. That's when she noticed the group: Solanne, Ashaad, John, and Kelsier. They all stood together completely unaware of the approaching group of Velelu. "You two, attack!", she barked at her thralls who quickly charged over to slam into the Velelu. Nilara from behind cover casted a seal of containment on the Velelu including her own thralls. What came next was unsettling. Nilara knelt down and with her hands held out she began to chant something dark, Zuut beal us zen, Searalus, duaak dor slen ahrkan at dor laan. Am zen ahrkan Zuut feint ahkith him bahrok". Once the chant was complete a apparition began to take form before the group. The gluttony demon Searalus, had been summoned and was now at Nilara's service. It stood nine feet tall with skin as black as volcanic ash. It's eyes were yellow which shined like torches. The demon's skin was leathery but with patches of hard, jagged scales. The worst part of all was it's hands. The demon had no hands, instead in his left hand were a series of blades which met at the base to form a bowl snap. The right hand was replaced with a spiked mace that had barn wire wrapped around it and the entire right arm. Searalus looked down at the necromancer with eyes of delight and hunger. "Does the girl have a meal for me? Of does she offer herself?", it asked in a voice which sound as if his mouth was full of phlegm. Nilara pointed at the trapped Velelu before saying, "There". Without another word Searalus lunged towards the Velelu and swung his mace at their bodies. The sound as their bones shattered all at once was sickening and it was made even worse when the demon cut open the torso to allow the Velelus' internal organs to plop out onto the ground. The demon wasted no time in feasting on its kill. It devoured whole chunks of the Velelu before it had finished leaving nothing but the blood soaked ground as a remined of what dark magic took place here. Once the deed was done Nilara banished Searalus before turning to the group. "You're welcome".
Time for Nilara to kick some ass
I want that sword.
AAAAAAAAHHHH I DONT KNOW WHO TO BELIEVE!
Bout time we got sum ansaz
Dangling the green lamp in a laxed index finger, the knight plainly addressed the supposed witch man, “Are you really a witch? Because, unlike her and him,” He nudged the lantern in the direction of the painted woman and back at the spooky masked-child, “You don’t look like you belong in this dream either. Do you know anything about these colored lanterns?”
"I'm no witch, but I am someone who knows it's best to trust her", Talan said plainly as he pointed towards Rhea. "She's seen me though so far and as she said earlier she'd prefer we all not be killed. So perhaps you should listen to the one who knows more of this place than a highborn and her pet rabbit". In the short time he had been in this accursed forest Talan had been attacked by ghosts, snakes, monkeybats, rats, and water demons. The last thing he wanted now was to release something as terrible as Rhea said it was. Talan waited for the knight's response but before a word was said the princess bolted into the woods leaving everything she had. "The girl is of no importance, the lantern is my prize", Talan released his magical grip on the rocks and in unison they plummeted to the ground.
"You claim to be a better protector of the lantern, yet you've only just arrived. What makes you so sure of yourself? Whatever the reason it is irrelevant, you will give the lantern to Rhea. You can follow us if you wish but the lantern stays with her", Talan walked over to where his spear had been replanted and ripped it up from the ground. The tip had been chipped so he'd have to rely on his magic in a fight. Walking over to Rhea he sat atop a rock which lay between her and Fyair. While the knight gestured his hands to show he was unarmed Raman still held his spear ready to attack. He didn't trust Fyair in the slightest, one who blindly serves another is easily manipulated and if he served Anise then it is likely the lantern would not be returned without force. Talan tapped his wolf mask, which laid atop his head, ever so softly. It rested at an angle so that if needed he could equip it quickly. Talan was not going to let this man run off with the lantern. Not with such a threat at stake, "Rhea, you spoke of the power of these lanterns, explain".
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