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<blockquote data-quote="Arcturion" data-source="post: 3820374" data-attributes="member: 54632"><p><strong>1.2 Hommes Optare</strong></p><p></p><p><span style="color: LemonChiffon">Eltera breathed heavily, feeling her chest start to burn for air while her limbs felt heavier with each beat of her heart. Her body had always been ready to react and as quick as a loosed arrow to any situation. Now, beneath the icy aura from that hoar-frosted wretch, the dark aelf was barely able to walk more then a few strides. With each moment, she could feel the ice racing through her veins.</span></p><p> <span style="color: LemonChiffon"></span></p><p><span style="color: LemonChiffon">With a passing glance, she looked down to the macabre bracelet on her leg. It clung tightly around her leg as the unnatural claws dug into her skin. The sight was half hidden behind the remains of her ruined satin dress.</span></p><p> <span style="color: LemonChiffon"></span></p><p><span style="color: LemonChiffon">To her side, Rentiki was collapsed heavily on the plank in a growing pool of his own blood. Only just hours before he had saved her life from the crowd and now he was near death while she stood just at his side. Her stomach clenched tightly in a painful twist. The pain was far more wretching the hand around her ankle or the icy quicksilver across her face. To see a friend die was aching.</span></p><p> <span style="color: LemonChiffon"></span></p><p><span style="color: LemonChiffon">And now, there was another guest crouched only a few feet from her. The peasant woman was hardly injured and Eltera was directly in the middle of the group with only one of Rentiki's crewmates still alive.</span></p><p> <span style="color: LemonChiffon"></span></p><p><span style="color: LemonChiffon">Well, the others might be 'alive' again in just a moment . . .</span></p><p> <span style="color: LemonChiffon"></span></p><p><span style="color: LemonChiffon">The thought was sobering.</span></p><p> <span style="color: LemonChiffon"></span></p><p><span style="color: LemonChiffon">Eltera called out loudly, trying to warn those sailors on the other side of the door. "Do not come out the door!! Flee the ship some other way!!"</span></p><p> <span style="color: LemonChiffon"></span></p><p><span style="color: LemonChiffon">Amurisil hung limply from her right hand. The heavy weight seemed strange as the blade would otherwise be alive in a blaze of movement. Instead, Eltera concentrated on her own innate abilities as she slowly crouched down and touched the planking at her feet. Feeling the cold and wet plank, the dark aelf warrior summoned an area of darkness to shield herself and Rentiki's body from everyone else's vision.</span></p><p> <span style="color: LemonChiffon"></span></p><p><span style="color: LemonChiffon">As the expectant darkness engulfed her, Eltera took one last glance around the ship for a point to hide from the abominations' vision outside her immediate area. Rentiki's cabin was immediately to her rear, hampering her movement ever further.</span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Arcturion, post: 3820374, member: 54632"] [b]1.2 Hommes Optare[/b] [COLOR=LemonChiffon]Eltera breathed heavily, feeling her chest start to burn for air while her limbs felt heavier with each beat of her heart. Her body had always been ready to react and as quick as a loosed arrow to any situation. Now, beneath the icy aura from that hoar-frosted wretch, the dark aelf was barely able to walk more then a few strides. With each moment, she could feel the ice racing through her veins. With a passing glance, she looked down to the macabre bracelet on her leg. It clung tightly around her leg as the unnatural claws dug into her skin. The sight was half hidden behind the remains of her ruined satin dress. To her side, Rentiki was collapsed heavily on the plank in a growing pool of his own blood. Only just hours before he had saved her life from the crowd and now he was near death while she stood just at his side. Her stomach clenched tightly in a painful twist. The pain was far more wretching the hand around her ankle or the icy quicksilver across her face. To see a friend die was aching. And now, there was another guest crouched only a few feet from her. The peasant woman was hardly injured and Eltera was directly in the middle of the group with only one of Rentiki's crewmates still alive. Well, the others might be 'alive' again in just a moment . . . The thought was sobering. Eltera called out loudly, trying to warn those sailors on the other side of the door. "Do not come out the door!! Flee the ship some other way!!" Amurisil hung limply from her right hand. The heavy weight seemed strange as the blade would otherwise be alive in a blaze of movement. Instead, Eltera concentrated on her own innate abilities as she slowly crouched down and touched the planking at her feet. Feeling the cold and wet plank, the dark aelf warrior summoned an area of darkness to shield herself and Rentiki's body from everyone else's vision. As the expectant darkness engulfed her, Eltera took one last glance around the ship for a point to hide from the abominations' vision outside her immediate area. Rentiki's cabin was immediately to her rear, hampering her movement ever further.[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]
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