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(Well it seems that we need to either breath some life/unlife back into this thread so it does not die out or just get rid of it. I thought i could manage three threads at once but i guess that i was either wrong or just did not keep the stories going good enough to keep people interested. We will find out which one will happen soon enough.)

Nightfrost laughed to herself as the orcs couldn't even make a dent in her scales. The orcs suddenly drew back after another blast of blue fire escaped her lips, but was soon followed by the sound of a gate opening. She turned her head just in time to see gigantic spiders spewing from the cage like a flood, looking to be even larger than horses. Extra mouths were on their backs and there were claws on their two front legs. 'WHAT THE FU--' She roared in both fear and surprise, her wings flared out and her tail wrapped around to hit the first row of them to the side. The spiders hissed and there were too many of them as they started to climb up Nightfrost's body while she roared loudly and tried to get them off. Their fangs and claws were sharp as they started to dig into her scales. The sheer numbers were starting to overpower her, she couldn't defend herself against so many spiders there were thousands of them. Another stream of blue fire came out and fried some of the spiders but it seemed even more took their place.

The elf would make quick work of the orcs and soon breaks the little owling out. The pair would move from the building only to be stopped mid escape "Bloody hell stay here." The elf says to the owl before he runs towards the dragon and spiders. He slides to a stop with his left hand extended "Guard yourself drake." His entire body would shine a bright blue white hue. Soon bolts of electricity would sail from the palm of his hand at the horde of spiders. The wave would span larger and larger until the drake herself was surrounded by it. She herself would not be harmed and yet everything that was on and around it would soon be reduced to piles on the ground. The cheiftan would come up swiftly beside the elf and with a quick swing of his axe would remove his left hand from his arm. The elf would scream out in pain as this is done and falls to his knees cradling the bleeding stump. He could not focus for even a second now so he was oblivious to the sudden danger he was now in.

First he was rescued and now back into the frying pan he was. The owling just watched in awe at the power of both the dragon and elf. This awe would soon switch to worry seeing what the cheiftan did to the elf "Got to think fast." Quick steps would carry him across the ground straight at the elf. At the last minute he would slide past the elf then soon leap up into the air at the back of the large orc. Twin long blades would be embedded within the orc's back just behind the neck and soon they would slice through the body tearing the orc apart.

(Hey everyone. Its me Nathanial. I decided to make a character just for this roleplay. I hope to see more life in here soon. It would be a shame to have to get rid of the forum.)