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Viewing Single Post From: Round 2 - Teal versus Treefrog versus Whistle
Teal	20 Feb 2009, 02:47
Ba dum - pish! Posts: 143 Group: Battlefield Captain Member #2 Joined: Dec 25, 2008	The battle had now officially begun, each of her opponents taking tentative steps towards the inevitable conflict. The man in the noble clothes...Corem, had begun inching his way along the wall towards her, his palms open and out in front of him. The one eyed man had removed his patch and was still standing in his corner. He had yet to draw his sword, but the distance between her and him was too great for her to take advantage of this oversight. Upon further inspection, he had also changed how he wore his robe. It was no longer loose and flowing, now bound with stands of clothe wrapped around his body. Each of them wore flammable clothing. Delicious. Condra stayed where she was, feet planted firmly in the rough dirt. "I am Condra. Condra Darmish." Her hands twitched, and the fire casually leaped up from her palm and lazily circled around her outstretched fingers. "I don't believe I caught your name in our last conflict." She directed this last statement towards the one eyed man, or rather, the one who had been trying to maintain an illusion of having one eye. With a hiss of burning air, the mage's other palm lit up and filled with flame. The hilt of her sword began to turn a cherry red as the fire licked up its length and pulsed with heat, yet she ignored it. Her skin was almost completely resistant to burns and heat, only the hottest of temperatures would even bother her. She directed this new blossom of fire along along the length of blade, having it settle halfway up. She realized that this show of power was making her a large and dangerous target for the other two, yet the earlier she started giving birth to the fire, the more she would have to work with. And having more could make up for being a target. Slowly, with her sword lowered at her side and with a haughty air, Condra began to advance towards the gazebo, keeping both of her foes in her sight. She was wearing the same helmet as in her last battle, the one forged specifically not to limit her field of view. It didn't do much to protect the front of her face, only cocooning the top and sides of her skull in a protective layer of steel. The fire mage didn't want to make the first move, but if anyone was going to do it, she had the best chance of not slipping as she made it. If her foes stayed in place, she could wither their defenses and energy down with a torrent of fire from a distance, forcing them to close. And seeing as she was the only one wearing any sort of armor, well, having them in close would be perfect.


Round 2 - Teal versus Treefrog versus Whistle · Dark Rain Combat Tournament