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"I think a lot, especially about combustion," Kori replied, looking around for a place to make camp.
Crysor just grinned, shoving Ryoran in the shoulder as if to tell him to shut up.

"So little hobbit, you like shinies right?"

Ryoran grinned at Crysor. "Sorry man, the truth hurts." He looked at Hailey with a mosre serious expression. "That's a complicated question." He put his hands behind his back, hiding the ring in his finger.

"Sorry I asked Ryoran." She ran up ahead. "Is that a town I see?" She pointed at a few tall structures with a wall around it.

"I love shinies. Why?" Kori replied, looking up at her.
Crysor squinted at the buildings ahead; it looked like a town alright, but it looked abandoned.

"Town means a bed." Ryoran sais simply as he started walking. "Move people!"

"Have diamond." She tossed the little hobbit a small diamond.

Crysor snapped his fingers at Ryoran, trying to get him to slow down. He had a bad feeling about this; he couldn't explain it, but something felt off.
Kori ignored his other two friends, staring in entranced fascination at the diamond.

She jogged ahead. Her beautiful lush hair trailing behind her. "Catch up if you can!"

Crysor tried to wave her back but eventually gave up, just standing there like 8/
"Lol... Shiny..." Kori mumbled.
Crysor sighed, steering Kori along and trying to catch up with the others before they got themselves killed.
He really did not have a good feeling about this.

Ryoran kept walking and then the ground beneath his feet felt unstable and he fell down a hole with a yelp. "CAN YOU GUYS HELP ME HERE?"

As she reached the gate a guard stopped her. "Halt," The guard pointed spear at her. "Woah there!" She moved the tip out of her face. "You are quite a handsome guard aren't you?" Her charm seemed to be easing the guard. He blushed. "Why are you out here and not in the bed with some fancy women, aye?" She kissed guard slipping past him and stealing the keys. She gestured for the rest of the group to hurry up.

Crysor's eyes widened, and he hurried to help Ryoran. He waved at Hailey to come and help him get Ryoran out of the pit.
But just then a large band of foul looking ruffians came out of the forest, alerted by their trap going off. "Well well well... Lookee here."
"They have a girl!" one of them hissed greedily, his small, piggy eyes full of malice. "I call dibs!"
Crysor's lips drew back in a silent snarl and he bared his teeth, his gaze flicking from face to face.
He was way outnumbered.

She pulled her lips from the guards. "Crap, can you help us?" She asked the guard. "Yes, but it will take me time to muster up the rest of the guards." She ran over to the group. "Time to demonstrate my fighting skills." She did a flip over one of the ruffians jabbing her dagger in it's chubby neck the retracting it then stabbing another one in the gut.

The ruffians snarled and all mobbed her at once.
Crysor held a finger out, telling Ryoran to hold on a sec, and he launched himself into the fray. He grabbed the jaw of one ruffian who was coming up behind Hailey and snapped his neck with one powerful jerk. He was definitely a force to be reckoned with, despite his long and thin frame.
Kori was blissfully unaware, still entranced by the diamond.

Ryoran groaned. From what he had heard, they could've made it inside if he hadn't fell in the trap. And now more men were there. Just great. He quickly created an illusion, it showed many other men up there, walking behind Crysor and Kori. They weren't real. "C'mon, go away..." He whispered.

"They got reinforcements!" one of the ruffians shouted, pointing over Crysor's shoulders. Confused, the elf turned to see-
He received a powerful punch to the jaw that sent him reeling in pain. Stunned, he staggered backwards and was quickly attacked again by the same ruffian.

She whimpered as one tore her lower tunic off, (pants) and were fighting over it she scrambled over to Ryoran pulling him out. Another ruffian jumped her and tore part of her top off. She stabbed the knife through its heart. Nearly naked to her underwear completely she got Ryoran out.

More and more ruffians came pouring out. She had it. She created a ball of fire in her hands and burnt all of the ruffians to a crisp. "No. More. Ruffians."

Crysor was having issues of his own. His vision wasn't exactly the best after beig clocked so hard, and now he was being pummeled mercilessly by some idiot on top of him. He swatted at the guy with a large hand, trying to dislodge him and having no such luck.
That was when Kori came to the rescue. He had come over, seeing his friend about to have his throat slit, and kicked the ruffian in the side of the head. This allowed Crysor to rear up and sink his fangs into the man's neck, really the only thing he could do at the moment.