Arcraea was fighting. Fighting hard. Fighting for her life.
She knew she couldn't let Seitheach win.
Her attentions were so focused on the fight that she almost didn't notice a new person try to get into the fight. Her fight. He shot her a glare and she glanced at him, almost amused, still fighting for all she was worth. He tried a few more angry looks and she thought, A couple of stares won't change my mind, whoever you are. You obviously don't know me. He jumped in the fight and started trying to get Seitheach. No offense to him, but even though he fought well he got in her way. She kept trying to focus on Seitheach, and he kept getting in- she couldn't aim her sword as well when she thought she might hit a bit of the person. Apparently he was trying to say, This is my fight. Go away.
Arcraea Marlenia was not giving up.
She managed to fight Seitheach above the newcomer's head, parrying and slashing and absorbing his magic. Then, when the fight reached its climax, the newcomer pushed her out of the way.
She stumbled back- he was strong, she'd give him that. "Are you trying to get me killed?" she yelled at him. Seitheach was quickly gaining the upper hand; without an Elvish weapon he didn't stand a chance. Elvish weapons were the only ones that could absorb magic. Seitheach's magic.
She ran back into the fight as he stumbled. A fatal mistake. She jumped and slashed downward while he still looked at the person in front of him.
He was gone before he hit the ground.
Seitheach was no more.
She knew she couldn't let Seitheach win.
Her attentions were so focused on the fight that she almost didn't notice a new person try to get into the fight. Her fight. He shot her a glare and she glanced at him, almost amused, still fighting for all she was worth. He tried a few more angry looks and she thought, A couple of stares won't change my mind, whoever you are. You obviously don't know me. He jumped in the fight and started trying to get Seitheach. No offense to him, but even though he fought well he got in her way. She kept trying to focus on Seitheach, and he kept getting in- she couldn't aim her sword as well when she thought she might hit a bit of the person. Apparently he was trying to say, This is my fight. Go away.
Arcraea Marlenia was not giving up.
She managed to fight Seitheach above the newcomer's head, parrying and slashing and absorbing his magic. Then, when the fight reached its climax, the newcomer pushed her out of the way.
She stumbled back- he was strong, she'd give him that. "Are you trying to get me killed?" she yelled at him. Seitheach was quickly gaining the upper hand; without an Elvish weapon he didn't stand a chance. Elvish weapons were the only ones that could absorb magic. Seitheach's magic.
She ran back into the fight as he stumbled. A fatal mistake. She jumped and slashed downward while he still looked at the person in front of him.
He was gone before he hit the ground.
Seitheach was no more.