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Fantasy A Tale of Knights and Steel (IC)

SIR LAWRENCE WULFE
With the Dragonkin's roar, Law's features contorted. "You are King of NOTHING." He bellowed, tearing from his lungs like some terrible curse. Although, to the large crocomorph he turned, seething rage which had no place to go but voice and gaze. Boring holes into Magnus with a rather nasty scowl. "Only that female." He darkly commented. Thankfully, Clair saw his reasoning. "If we let this thing live, there is a small chance he shall feast upon our enemies. But we risk putting every man, woman, and child on this border at stake! This I shall not stand for. This, I have sworn to protect." Lawrence argued aggressively, before closing his eyes with a hard exhale. He'd come to his decision.

Putting a hand upon Clair's face to examine her sickly pallor, Wulfe then smiled sourly. "Because she doesn't follow God's will." He answered cryptically. And in that, he gave his choice for the world to see, catching the crocomorph on the back with an almighty upswing of his sword. Far tougher scales causing his blade to momentarily get stuck. He could lose his title, but if he made a plea to the Church on grounds of a Templar, there was no reason why he shouldn't be allowed to use the loophole. Even if it meant Minariel would hate him.

"No leaving yet, we haven't finished." He cracked a half grin, making another swing aimed at the bottom of his throat. Something that if hit correctly, would sever his oesophagus and jugular, letting the damn thing bleed out. As far as Wulfe had heard and seen, this thing didn't hold compassion. Not humanity. Not anything worth his time that resembled good. There was no way he'd end the fight, not till he'd made sure the creature was a corpse. Clair was fading, and the magical advantage she gave would soon be lost. Meaning he'd be fighting a possibly meaner crocomorph than he already was. Nevertheless, this was the right thing. In his heart, to his head - it was the right thing. Kill the beast, protect the fort. The dragonkin could think about himself, so could Minariel, but he'd not be the one to explain why missing civilians never returned when they stumbled just past West. Many used it for hunting, the children - playing. And this thing, this leather-faced felon was too near them for his liking.


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Skylar​
She just looked at the girl that waved to her something about her' no it can't be' she thought as she just sighed" hi i'm Skylar what about you" she says after everyone left her cut was feeling a bit better as she smiled a little" I'm a trainee" she says as she just sat on the bed she just sighed a bit but this girl reminded her of her sister she met she didn't know why she just looked around not sure what to do" hey want to walk around the fort" she asked Scarlett-Wulf Scarlett-Wulf
 
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Caer Omior
Knight-Commander Bryce and Knight-Lieutenant Alia Fletcher

Bryce was getting irritated. "Now listen here, crocodile and dragon, we are the knights of Caer Omior. Leave this place or be imprisoned for trial!" He waited for a response, Alia readying herself to restrain the intruders if necessary. She could probably restrain the croc with with some help, but the dragon guy was different. Dragons had a natural immunity to non-dragon magic, meaning a Hold Person spell wouldn't work well. Bryce knew this, saying, "In the name of the Platinum Dragon, Bahamut, I demand that you surrender!" He hoped that calling out the name of the creator of good dragons would stop the dragon. This fort was blessed by him, after all. The couple didn't even no ice this new girl who arrived, too busy with the reptile people causing a fuss.​
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Skylar​
She just looked at the girl that waved to her something about her' no it can't be' she thought as she just sighed" hi i'm Skylar what about you" she says after everyone left her cut was feeling a bit better as she smiled a little" I'm a trainee" she says as she just sat on the bed she just sighed a bit but this girl reminded her of her sister she met she didn't know why she just looked around not sure what to do" hey want to walk around the fort" she asked Scarlett-Wulf Scarlett-Wulf


Scarlett climbed out of the bed slowly so as to not reopen the wound. Going over to Skylar she crawled on top of her, blushing she stroked her cheek. “Trainee huh? So what can you do?” She asked as she relaxed and leaned down kissing her “I’m Scarlett Rose and I would love for a cutie like you to show me around the fort....” she whispered into her ear before running her tongue over skylar’s ear lobe before nibbling on it. Giggling she sat up and looked down at her, her crimson hair resting on her shoulders.
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Duke shoot his head as he reverted to normal, sitting down on the edge of the wall he relaxed and looked over the seen as his vision returned. “If I weren’t from his counterpart then I would gladly follow that order, but I won’t do anything to jeopardize Scarlett’s safety for anything....but out of respect as a fellow warrior I will abide by your request......by letting you take me into your custody” standing up he dusted himself off and hopped onto the inside of the wall. Tossing his sword to one of the knights that stood there he leaned against the wall awaiting the knight commander and his Lieutenant “

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Caer Omior
Knight-Commander Bryce and Knight-Lieutenant Alia Fletcher

Bryce internally sighed with relief, thinking, "By the God's, that actually worked!" Bryce gestured for this men to put him in the holding cells below the castle. Alia sighed with relief as well, whispering, "Good job, hun. I couldn't have stopped him." Bryce nodded, saying, "He's of the chromatic variety. We need to be careful just in case." The two then turned to the croc man once again, waiting for an answer.​
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Magnus had tuned everyone out as he was stepping away from the battlefield, but the sword in his back brought him back to the fight that had apparently resumed. He hissed loudly in both pain and a newfound anger. Fine, if its a fight he wants its a fight he gets! His tail swung first, missing, and when he turned his body he had the fast enough reflexes to put up his arm and the sword caught the thick scales instead of his throat.

But in Hell's name that hurt like... Well, Hell. He reached forward and grabbed the blade, not minding the sharpened steel(?) cutting into his fingers as he yanked the knight toward him so they were face to, er, snout. "While you are only human, you have proved to be the most self-thinking human I have met in a while. To go against a superior is very admirable to say the least, who cares what they think anyway?" He snarled.

He shoved the knight away from him, his slimy pink tongue licking the blood from his arm and his fingers then swiped across his jaws, once again leaving his black teeth to shine with the new coating of saliva. "But fine, I will entertain you for a while. At least until I get bored" He lowered his body back into his fighting stance. "Tell you what, since you have proved your worth on the battlefield, I wont kill you" He hissed, something he rarely offered.

He did have some kind of respect for the knight, he was a lot tougher than the prey he usually met on the battlefield. He heard the more softer prey tell him to stand down, and he refused to turn his head away from his opponent to give them the time of day. But he did speak, "My answer? My answer is fuck off and let the adults handle this" He snarled.
 
Caer Omior
Knight-Commander Bryce and Knight-Lieutenant Alia Fletcher

Bryce scowled under his helmet, growling as he began moving forward. Alia tried to stop him. She knew he stood no chance against the croc man in single combat. But the reptile only pushed home that he was just an average man in the middle of sorcerers and dragons. He pulled his longsword out, saying, "My answer is fuck off as well. I won't back down, and neither will you. Let's do this!" Alia face palmed, saying, "By the God's. He's going to get himself killed."​
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“Excuse me young ones, by any chance is there somewhere I could bathe before I am put into the cells? I would prefer not to have my adopted daughter angry with me” Duke followed the knights without putting up a fight and kept his hands behind his back. “Also I wouldn’t bother with any sort of restraints, if I had planned on killing any of you then it would take everyone of rank here to keep you alive” winking at the knights as he chuckled, teasing them a bit “you look tasty, can I have a bite?” He asked one that was closest to him, licking his lips.
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Caer Omior
The Knights of the Castle

One of the guards, the older one, nodded, saying, "Okay. Just don't try anything." They took him to the bath, letting him go inside as they locked the door and waited outside. The younger looked at his superior, asking, "This always happen around here, sir? Is this normal?" The older man nodded, saying, "Yes, unfortunately. It seems that Caer Omior is a meeting place for all kinds of strange creatures." The younger one nodded, staying silent until the dragonkin finished bathing.​
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After duke finished his bath he knocked on the door to be let out. He had cleaned the blood from himself and waited patiently for them to open the door. “We used to be a common race, Dragonkin were always warriors however...” Chuckling as he tossed his shirt over his shoulder and slicked his hair he chuckled “we are honor bound to a fault which is why we are practically extinct” sighing he examined the younger one between the two “listen to the old man if you want to stay alive during what is to come....” a serious look on his face when he told the young man this. “Now let’s get me to a cell”
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Caer Omior
The Knights of the Castle

The two guards nodded as he exited, the older one saying, "Yeah. I heard stories when I was a boy about your people. Some of the greatest warriors on the Earth." The younger one nodded, escorting the dragonkin to his cell as he said, "If you don't mind me asking, what are dragonkin? Are they like dragonborn?" The older one looked at the dragonkin warrior, saying, "I believe the two races are indirectly related, since they both have dragon blood in 'em. Could be wrong though."​
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“Dragonkin are born...from our mothers mating with one of the two originals....but we are only human in appearance, the females tend to look more like dragons but don’t retain our fathers inate abilities” sitting down in his cell he relaxes. “We love for long periods of time like our cousins but unlike them we can only have children....with an elf or a virgin human otherwise our seed will not take” relaxing he chuckled “elves are more preferable though, the humans die during child birth” thinking of how to explain the difference between the two for a moment he relaxed “I’ll answer your other question but I want to know boy, do you fear me?”!he asked as his tail whipped against the ground. “Dragonborn are those who’s bloodnwas given to them at birth and are born from a secondhand dragon, but the blood can be passed down at random throughout the generation instead of my power being directly passed to me by my father instead of one of his brood”
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Magnus hissed in irritation, hearing another sword be pulled from the younger knight. Obviously eager to prove himself, but this fight was just not anywhere for rooks. Magnus turned his head away from Wulfe, keeping his other senses out for him, and stood back on his legs and crossed his arms, towering over Bryce. "If you did engage in combat with me, you would be left bloody and broken in a pile of flesh and blood" He snarled.

"What makes you think you can take me on when an older, obviously more skilled, fellow knight is having a hard time taking me down himself? I have killed and eaten my own kinfolk, if you can be killed you can be eaten and by the looks of you I can devour you in five minutes tops. But if you insist on being the hero, fine, take up your sword beside your brother in arms and I will take you both on" He snapped.
 
Caer Omior
The Knights of the Castle

The younger one nodded, saying, "A little. Dragons scare me. Even the good ones." The older one nodded as well, saying, "Don't worry, boy. Metallic dragons won't attack you unless you piss them off. It's the chromatic ones you want to worry about."

Bryce and Alia Fletcher
Bryce stood his ground, saying, "Yeah, that's true. I don't stand a chance against you. But I'm sure as hell gonna try." He charged the crocodile, trying to jab his sword in between the scales, just like how Richard told him how to fight dragons. Dragons weren't that different than crocodiles, right? Alia stayed back, knowing that she might hurt Bryce if she used a spell. All she could do was watch and pray that Bryce doesn't die.
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SIR LAWRENCE WULFE
As Magnus pulled him in, Lawrence retained that mean scowl, which contorted his pleasant features into anger. "I only care whether or not it's right or wrong." He remarked, voice low enough it sounded more like a growl. Shoved away from the crocomorph he stumbled before regaining footing. Digging his heel back into the soil till the grass bunched up behind it.

"You don't have to offer me mercy, demon. Otherwise, I'll keep coming till you're in pieces at the bottom of a river." His lips tilted upwards, in mocking. "I'll make you wish you took up that option, you overgrown pair of boots." Lawrence launched forward, aiming for the injured knee, meaning to spear it using the end of his blade. However he turned to glance at Bryce and his eyes almost rolled all the way back into his head. "Bryce! This isn't your fight." He shouted, before glancing up at the crocomorph again, hatred alight in his irises, darkening the hue. "I'm doing better than the fucking King of Dragons." Wulfe retorted, practically moments away from throwing his arms up in the air.

"The sodding croc hasn't even managed to bite me. It's like fighting a toothless old man." More or less, Lawrence was evidently dissatisfied with how the battle was going. Muttering any manner of curses and insults under his breath. The boy would get himself killed, and leave his wife a widow at the rate he was going. Wulfe smacked the flat of his blade into the crocomorphs wounded knee to purposefully cripple the beast a moment whilst Bryce charged a frontal assault. "This was your doing, you lumpen pile of leather." He motioned to the Commanders attack.


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Magnus hissed at both of them, snapping at Wulfe and almost got him, his teeth scraping against the armor of his arm. When he was hit in the back of the knee he did drop his knee, his thick tail swinging around and smacking Wulfe (I assume he's behind Magnus to get at his knee). He watched Bryce charge in and he waited until he got close enough before ducking his head underneath the man and heave upwards.

His head caught him and threw him back over his own body, hoping to throw the guy into Wulfe. He was getting even more pissed off, getting tired of Wulfe taunting him. He dropped back to all fours again, his jaws ajar slightly and a deep growl ripping through his throat. His leg was a hindrance, he might as well just chew it off right now if it would be able to regrow. But he didnt have that regenerative ability like lizards to.

He decided to try to attack Bryce, the one more likely to fall first. He moved forward and snapped at him, getting really close to his sword arm.
 
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As the crocomorph's teeth scraped against the Knight's armour, leaving dents and grooves, Lawrence only laughed. Not letting surprise or shock enter his voice. "Look at you, a fucking disgrace. Can't even bite through steel." He snarled, although it lasted less than a minute, for the crocodile's tail came smacking into him. Sending Lawrence further than expected, down into the grass. Third time and counting. Although the tail winded and bruised, the armour had stopped him from breaking any bones. As sore as he was, Wulfe dizzily clambered to his feet; minorly escaping Bryce falling into him - diving almost comically to the side.

Law, breathless and wrathful, noted the crocomorphs direction. Bryce wouldn't be wounded on his watch. Not while his wife looked on with fearful eyes, leaving Wulfe to let out a loud yell and barrel into the side of Magnus' snout which snapped towards the Commanders sword arm. In a clang of metal and fury, he wrapped those large arms around the leathery creature's mouth. Shutting his jaws together. Tensing with all his might. Knowing that it was practically useless, and in any second he'd be thrown or worse. But, he was eye to eye. And Wulfe only split a grin. "You won't touch that boy. Don't even fucking try."


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Caer Omior
Bryce and Alia Fletcher

Bryce smiled at Wulfe's words, nearly having a heart attack when his stab missed. He grunted as he was thrown to the ground, getting up and extending his sword in an attempt to keep the crocomorph away. He closed his eyes, anticipating the incoming bite, Alia screaming, "Bryce! No!" Bryce heard a snap, seeing Wulfe holding the creature's mouth shut just a few inches from his arm, Bryce pushing himself away as Alia's anger flamed, the Half-Elf collecting a spell into her hands as she said, "Wulfe, move. Now!"​
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Skylar
She just looked at her as she just blushed she liked her somehow she just touched where she kissed her she was glad she met scarlett her whole face was red from blushing she never been loved before" um... yeah i'm a trainee see i cut myself but i'm okay" she says" what happen to you" she asked as she just realized she was showing some of the scars from her parents" pretend you didn't see that" she say as she just try to shrug it off when she licked her earlobe she just giggled looking at scarlett as she smiled" yeah i show you around miss Scarlett wait you think i'm cute" she say as she sat up playing with her braids Scarlett-Wulf Scarlett-Wulf
 
Scarlett looked at Skylar’s scars, tracing her fingertips over them with a smile “did you get them in battle?” She asked as she gently draped her arms around her. “I got my back cut open in a fight, I was careless and yes I think you are cute! Who wouldn’t?” She asked as she shifted, straddling Skylar “how about we take a bath? I don’t think I smell too good right now after not bathing for so long, then you can show me to your tent” winking at her. Scarlett had a bit of a reputation for being a bit of a player when it came to a girl she wanted.
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Skylar just looked at her as she bite on her lip" no i haven't been out of the fort yet" she says as she sighed" the scars from my parents they abused me so i ran away from home when i was 16 and i came here i want to get stronger and find my big sister" she say" anyways lets take a bath i'll like that and sure i'll show you to my tent" she says as she was happy to have met Scarlett" i haven't been in battle before they still training me though i'm very clumbsy i just want to get strong" she says" she just giggled as she looked at the wink as she blush even moreUSER=39595] Scarlett-Wulf Scarlett-Wulf [/USER]
 
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Skylar
She just looked at her as she bite on her lip" no i haven't been out of the fort yet" she says as she sighed" the scars from my parents they abused me so i ran away from home when i was 16 and i came here i want to get stronger and find my big sister" she say" anyways lets take a bath i'll like that and sure i'll show you to my tent" she says as she was happy to have met Scarlett" i haven't been in battle before they still training me though i'm very clumbsy i just want to get strong" she says" she just giggled as she looked at the wink as she blush even more Scarlett-Wulf Scarlett-Wulf
Scarlett laughed at Skylar as she climbed off the bed and stretched as best she could without reopening her wounds. “Come on cutie, show me around I need to stretch my legs” blowing a kiss at Skylar she waited by the door for her. “You are too cute, the way you react to such little things are just....if I were a dragon I’d eat you up!” She exclaimed, teasing Skylar.
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Skylar just looked at her as she got out of bed as she went to her she just blushed as she just skipped to her" you'll eat me that mean i didn't do anything i'm just cute" she say making a cute face as she held onto her arm as she looked around she stick out her tounge as she just was being playful" hey um scarlett maybe when your better do you think you can train me you must be the strongest person" she says Scarlett-Wulf Scarlett-Wulf
 
A nervous smile came over her face as she scratched her head and chuckled “a-actually my father is much better than me, he says I’m unrefined when it comes to a sword. Sighing as she placed a hand ontop of Skylars “But you use a halberd don’t you? I wouldn’t mind helping you get better with it” looking down at her as she started to walk “you look good on my arm, maybe I’ll see if your commander will let me keep you as a pet?” Teasing her again as she looked around, studying everything “so Skylar....where is your armor? At your tent?” She asked curiously

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