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Here she stood surrounded by 7 thief’s 4 guys and 3 girls, each after the money Enya carried. Eyeing them up Enya stood ready to fight, as the first two came at her Enya spin around planting her foot into the guy’s head knocking him to the ground. As she brought her foot down she ducked under an attack from the blond hair girl whom had followed the guy in to the attack, bringing her fist up and hit the blond under the chin throwing her back slightly onto the wet stony ground. Seeing her take down them with ease 3 of the guys when in for an attack, Enya focused on the biggest of the three and when he was close enough she leaped forward and grabbed him by the waist lifting up over her and onto the other guys who were smaller. The last two girls suddenly froze and turned tail and ran off ~wimps~ Enya thought.

(( this is before shes a knight/ apprentice ))

William saw as the women fought like she had been in hundred of battles no hesitation, no fear just moving on pure instinct. That is very, very, rare in this day and age and to find something like this in this time is just great to William.

"You know that was unbelievable, to take down that many people so easily" he says as he moves out from the shadows "Didn't think that women like you existed, I should really get out more"

A man watched the scene unfold within the shadows waiting to see if she was in need of any sort of aid. He was surprised by her strength and how she took hold of the situation. As she finshed her fun a smirk formed on his lips. He stepped out revealing himself. His bulky armor made him look like he was sort of hero or captain of the highest of knight, but he was nothing of the sort. He had a sheild and a long sword upon his back. He spoke in a cocky tone. "Well guess that wasn't much fun for me. Why take them all on yourself? A mere women couldn't have done that." He mocked. He may be a knight, but he did like to mock others, but not in a harsh or cruel way just as a tease.

((alrighty First time using a knight so bare with me xD))

Enya turn and laughed " yeah, well i kinda hard to learn to defined myself " She said " seems to happen alot now a days.. people think because of my size i'm weak" she added brushing her long black hair away from her eyes.

((OCC:Why do you have to leave, isn't it better the more the merrier))

"Well obviously those people are dead wrong and I bet if they saw you today there jaws would have dropped" William says walking around the young woman "Allow me to introduce myself William Von Lynch, soon to be master swordsmen, but these days I more of a lover of games then a swordsmen which is why I believe it was faith that brought us together"

" and what is that sapost so mean?" she asked, still having not let her guard down. " Well my name is Enya..." she said

"Well Ms Enya, I specialize in training and representing knights for the royal games jousting, spear, that kind of play, but the sword is really where my expertise lies" William said as the wind blow around him " Now you are good with out a sword, but with one I know you can be spectacular...So Ms Enya I would like to invite you to train with me and under me while you compete in the games"

Enya blinked a few times then smiled softly " who an i to refuse .. Alright then i accept." she said .

An unlikely mage happened to be on the path these people were on. He stood tall and wore his mages robe proudly. A closer glance would reveal that he either had hooves or some unique boots. Even more strange was his headgear. It was either a unique head gear or this was actually a Minotaur walking around in magic users clothing. And it wasn't attacking the people. Instead he stopped for a quick chat.

"Greetings. I did not believe I would find anyone way out here. You're........you're not......bandits, are you?"

His beastly voice boomed as he spoke. Upon further inspection of their attaire he realized the were wearing knightly armor. If they were bandits they were indeed protected by their armor. Nothing a well aimed fire spell couldn't handle.

(Ffffffffuuuuuuuuuuuu I posted with the qrong character. X.x )

Just as William was going to go through the plan with Enya a very tall man came up to them, "No sir we aren't bandits we're just simple folk" he says looking at the tall man while being blinded by the sun. William could see that this was a man down on his luck and if he wanted to make some money with Enya he would need some help "Sir if you don't mind me and my friend have a business proposition that might catch your eye, just follow us to the local Tavern and everything will be explained" William said walking backwards towards the tavern.

Enya blinked slightly but she dident say anything,

Gilex was unsure whether or not to trust them. He shrugged and thought about it for a moment.

"You do...realize I'm not a human, right? I might not be allowed into the tavern. And how do you know you can trust me? I could be a blood thirsty beast trying to lure you into lowering your guard so that I may attack...even though that isn't the case. STILL...How are we to trust each other?"

" Well.. i can since danger before it happens.. and i dont reconie you so theres no way you work with that damn demon Dimisious" Enya said

"There see if Enya says your not dangerous then that's good enough for me" William said looking around "Now you weren't here earlier, but Ms Enya got into a little scuffle with some bandits and if I know bandits they will come back and be in greater numbers so may I suggest we get moving".

"Don't worry I know the owner of the tavern he's not a hateful man to your kind"

Gilex raised his hood. His horns carefully poked through the holes made for them and his snout was virtually all that could be seen from the cover of the hood. He tied his robe tight so it wouldn't come open revealing his true race, plus under he wore a small hatchet for emergencies. On his right side you could see a decent sized pouch which held a bottle of liquid. Though you would think it to be potion for healing, it was not. It was a strong moonshine that could knock anyone on their rump. He called it Dementia Tears. If a single person were to drink three shots of this itb would cause short term dementia. After a few days it would wear off. Gilex looted a mage corpse one day and found it with a note on how to make more.

On his left side, tucked into his belt, was a couple of spell scrolls he found useful. One was a an illusion scroll which the target would believe he/she is surrounded by its fear for about ten to fifteen minutes. The other scroll was an illusion scroll that would make the target think he/she were naked. Both were interesting to him. He had to try them on something when he had the chance. The only distinct way to tell he was a beast was his hooves, which could easily be mistaken for fur boots. But the shape would give it away being that the hooves aren't shaped like human feet.

"Alright. I believe I'm ready to go. Lead the way."