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She hadn't gotten to far from the room before the sounds of a small battle had made their way to her ears. With swift feet, and quiet movement, she reentered the room to find the hobbit and the elf 'Now is not time for this Celes.'

She turned to the short one. "What is happening? I leave for ten bloody minuets and we are under siege?" She let out an exasperated sigh. "Where are the others, and where is the king?" Her eyes moved quickly, and her ears twitched with anticipation.

(Short post is short. I've been in the middle of moving these past few days, but I finally kinda got things set up. Sorry for disappearing. ><)

(It has come to my senses the the writings of this forum have feel from the front page to the third. If I do recall us having quite a nice roll, so I would like to ask everyone to reply. As I will too.)

(I'll let everybody else go first- I'll wait to see if anyone else does anything of importance before I reply.)

"Talk?" A snake-like tongue flicked out at Taelos flinging saliva on his helmet. He quickly wiped it away with his un-armored hand. He dug his metal boot into the mans wounded shoulder. The shaman cried out in pain revealing a sickening yellow row of razor sharp teeth. "Okay! We came seeking Alio-" An arrow found its mark in the shaman's forehead. Taelos whipped his head upwards frowning at the albacore hooded archer atop the castle walls. When the archer realized Taelos noticed him he started sprinting across the wall. Taelos scaled the meeting building running next to the assassin. Out of no where another masked man came bolting at him from the side. Dodging the man's tackle he shoved the other assassin making him stumble of the roof. Taelos flinched when he heard cracking of the man's spine. Taelos looked back. Then black. His last sight was a large club swinging fast at his face.

"He's out." A bandit spoke to what seemed like a dozen men on the rooftop. "With him out of the way, Alios and that king is ours."