OOC:im doing my best to get ahold of him.....

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(ok thats fine! thank you!)

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hes back! just to get him to post is the trick

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(OOC: That's a bit harsh...)
*Without warning, an arrow came whistling out of nowhere, striking with deadly precision. One phantom fell, and another arrow could be heard, the same unnatural whistle as it sped towards them. Deawen and Amoniel saw not one, but two arrows, one speeding towards each of them. Suddenly, a shadow fell before them, and they blinked to see the arrowheads mere centimeters away from their eyes, covered in blood. They followed the shaft, and saw that they had pierced the hands of the figure standing in front of them, in black armor. They had stopped when his hands had closed around the feathers. Sen turned to face them, his face strangely calm...*
Sorry I was late; yet we must leave this place. The foe set before us is beyond us alone; we must gather strength before confronting it.
*Sen turned back forwards, and locked eyes for a second with the hooded figure that had just appeared out of the trees, a longbow in hand, before they all dissapeared in a burst of shadow...*

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

(Banner thanks to Imlosiel the Lost! )

(O_O did we all just vanish? lol)

Silmarwen was very unerved by the sudden appearance of this stranger, then suddenly not being there. ah, he better have remembered to take the other elves as well...

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

(OOC: Yes we all did, including the elves and what was left of the Phantoms... Sorry Deawen, for killing some of them...)
*They reappeared in a forest, far from Maleon's army, and Sen stood up, the massive willpower to take so many through shadow had driven him to his knees. He snapped the arrows off, and pulled them out of his hands with a grimmace.*

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

(Banner thanks to Imlosiel the Lost! )

The elves looked around, puzzled at first, then began whispering to one another. Silmarwen sheathed her sword, "Well... I've never backed down volentarily in my life... but I suppose this was against my will as well, so the record has yet to be broken..." She did a count of the elves then grumbled, "ten missing... I'm glad you pulled us out then... " she had to admit, bowing slightly to Sen.

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

She looked at the arrows and flinched. "Do you need assistance with those wounds?" she offered

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

(tis not harsh...My lord Sen for i speaketh the truth you are very hard to reach... )
Deawen turned and saw Sen and she was filled with joy but as they dissipeared and reaapeared she turned fiercely "SEN!" she yelled trying to keep a straight face "you always never let me have my CHANCE!'' she cried walking towards him she was inches away from him now then suddenly she smiled and hugged him "and im glad you never let me show my quality" she backed up quickly she was still shorter than him by alot.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

*sen was shocked for a moment, before smiling in return.*
Do not worry, Deawen, you will have your chance. Yet not against him, maybe in the future, if I fail, yet not now.
*Sen turned to Silmarwen, and spoke.*
Nay, my lady, they will heal soon enough. Those wounds were nothing to be concerned about.

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

(Banner thanks to Imlosiel the Lost! )

Deawen walked around her phantoms she had only a few left she couldn't count how many exactly

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Silmarwen nodded with a slight smile, "Very well"

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

Amoniel walked up. She looked down at Sen.
"Well we meet at last." Amoniel smiled, "Amoniel Elensar."

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(OOC: Hey, how come all of you are Maia and Vala, and I'm still an elf? Unfair... )
*Sen bowed slightly.*
It seems that you already know me, my lady. Yet I shall introduce myself nonetheless; Sen Lucia Ironbrow Starfire, Captain of the Storm, Two of the Three. It is good to meet you, Amoniel.

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

(Banner thanks to Imlosiel the Lost! )

(It's because you really need to pay attention and post more... hahaha... besides... I'm still an elf ^^ lol)

Silmarwen in her turn, bowed. "Though I do not know, nor have I heard of you, Lord Sen, I am Lady Silmarwen Idril, of the Star of Flame, and captain of the elves you see here. A small band, but enough to take on a good challenge..."

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I am a pro-cycling fan! Congrats to the Young rider of the Tour de France!
~Cyclist in Training~

Deawen began to fret she had lost over 75% of her phantoms many reported they fled or were killled Deawen stood drumming her fingers on her sword hilt.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home