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| Amy Watanabe | Sep 25 2008, 05:13 PM |
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Neutral - Elemental
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(OOC: They are the same person, except they have two personalities. The "dark" Amy has no emotion and has white hair. Other than that, they look pretty much the same.) Amy continued to walk and her headache was becoming worse. She had already crashed into a tree twice and there where several bruises on her arms and legs. She heard movement in the woods, but didn't know if it was her mind playing tricks on her or if there was an actual person there. She didn't mind it and continued forward. Suddenly three elvish scouts jumped out and surrounded her. Amy knew she is in trouble. The elves welcomed no one, especially wizards who don't practice green magic. And worse, they usually attacked first and ask questions later. Before the scouts could charge, Amy unleashed a beam of bright light that temporarily stunned the guards. Then she took off. Several arrows flew past her but most of them missed. One however hit her in left arm and the pain caused Amy to trip over a large branch and twist her ankle. There was no time to heal and despite the pain in her arm and ankle, she continued. She knew the scouts would recover very soon and would chase her down. After what seemed like an eternity, Amy dragged herself into a small clearing surrounded by trees and bushes.She sat down and used some of the healing magic she knew to clear the bruises and cuts. She also managed to relocate her ankle, but it was still swollen. Then, the arrow wound caught her eye. She pulled out the arrow and examined it. The area around the wound was already swollen and turning black. Poison, she thought to herself. And Amy isn't familiar with this type of poison. She tried some healing spells but it didn't work. Clutching her wound, Amy got up and began walking out of the clearing. She barely walked two feet before collapsing on the ground. She tried getting up but her arms and legs wasn't responding. The poison must've paralyzed her nerves. Slowly, consciousness slipped away from Amy. |
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