The Mages of Crediath (open)

[Carson]

"Certainly I shall come, you will need strong men no doubt" Said Llywelyn who was now feeling calmer having avoided the death of this young child.

"Though" he said with a grimace "My arm pains me, if we are to travel I will need some healing, I believe the bone is broken mage, though I cannot be sure. No more than that do I know"

[Harmonize]

She nodded at both the men, and stood up from the body. Grabbing her back pack that was sitting on the floor, she went and stood near the man with the hurt arm, and ran her fingers gently over it.

"Its not broken," she started. "Just a little worn out, nothing a good rub and some liquid painkiller can fix"

Crystal took out a small bottle of pink and purple mixture, and handed it to the man infront of her. "Make sure you drink this right away, if it gets cold, it wont work"

She stood back, and nodded once again at the men. "You, you're able to carry this body" she said to the man that address the other as master. "Just..carry him on your shoulder, its not a far walk"

Crystal looked at the men once again, and turned her back towards them and started to walk. "Follow me please"

[ballerinaxninja]

Aary halted as she drew closer to the sound of the voices. Apparently the small mass congregated there were worrying aobut a broken bone or some tosh like that. She turned around to leave; nothing interesting would happen here.

Scruffy wagged his tail, eager to meet new people who might have dog treats tucked in a pocket. He stretched his body into a playful posture, his tail wagging frantically.

The black mage's eyes widened in horror. She knew what would happen next and hissed, "Wait, Scruffy! Stop--"

Too late. The dog bounded forward, running straight into the man carrying the boy with the injured arm.

"Oh blast..."

[Twizzler0171]

"Sir? What should we do?" Matthew asked Zeta, looking up at the stranger. He frowned ever so slightly, so as not to let the stranger - nor Zeta - see. Everything was all so strange, and it had all happened in such a short time!

[Sir Isaac]

"If he means us no harm, we do nothing. If he does mean us harm, we attack." Zeta said, stepping forward. He walked with a bad limp.

[Anubis]

Jack kept his hand on the hilt of his sword, and drew it halfway out. So here this boy was (and he was a boy, he was certainly younger than Jack!) was issuing orders, was he? Well, he'd put a stop to that.

He drew his sword fully, and pointed it at the boy. "State your business," he ordered. "Lest I slit your throat with my sword. You have noticed my sword?" He smiled sadistically, waiting for the boy's next move.

[Sir Isaac]

Zeta held his sword like a fighting stave. "why I should fear you?" he said, "we both have swords, and seem to be sure that we have skill with them." Zeta unsheathed his sword from Borinyl's saddle. It was a long, broad welsh sword, old and battle scared. Not much of a beautiful sword, but it had belonged to his father, and was very close to him. So he stood, feet apart, sword in one hand, staff in other, waiting for any attack that may come.

[Anubis]

"So, you reckon you're good with a sword, boy?" Jack asked abruptly. Sure, he didn't know how old this male was, but he was definitely younger than Jack was. He dismounted Zephyer. His father had always told him of his one weakness, never of his strong points; he could never back down from a fight.

"Prove it," Jack said, and assumed a fighting stance. "And if you won't fight me, you're a coward. What if you do fight me? If you fight me, you will lose."

[aster]

Marushka watched Zeta from behind some bushes. "So this is him..." she whispered to herself. She summoned her shadow sword and stepped out from the bushes. "Do you go by the name Zeta?" she asked the red mage.

[Sir Isaac]

"I am no coward." Zeta hissed. He turned to the black mage. "And what if I am, black mage?"

[Anubis]

Something told Jack that this second person was more of a threat than the boy. He swung round, gripping his sword with his gloved hand, surveying the girl with a kind of intent dislike. He watched both the boy and the girl, forgetting about his threat to duel temporarily.

[DM was on fire!]

((I'm afraid I won't be able to RP anymore. I keep having bad writers block problems, so I can't RP anymore. I used to be able to, I just don't know why I can't anymore. I'm sorry. ))

[aster]

"Then I have been sent to kill you." Marushka told him simply. She raised her shadow sword, ready to attack. "Go on then. Aren't you going to try and kill me or something?"

WhiteEdit: Please follow the 3 sentence rule.

[Anubis]

The girl's sentence chilled Jack deep down. "I doubt," he said, through gritted teeth, "that he is going to waste his time on you, girl. He could easily take you out. I know that, don't you?" He smiled at the girl. "So why don't you go back to where you came from, and tell whoever sent you here that you can't kill him." Jack gestured vaguely towards Zeta.

[aster]

Marushka lowered her shadow sword, turned around, and cocked her head at the man in front of her. "You'll be stopping me how?" she asked him. "I am not to be underestimated. My powers are far greater than you imagine."