Celestial Saga

-(Fire Emblem- Trouble!)

-a blue and white hued blast of lighting fires forward, drowning Turnip and Soup in its wash

Kelthorn-

” What was that? some sort of area of effect technique?”

-Turnip and Soup are seen splayed upon the ground, unresponsive

Aqua- ” Turnip, Soup!!!”

-Badumtish remains locked in combat against one of the hulking dragonborn, dodging a swing of an axe while rushing to grab his thrown dagger, turning to finally stab his opponent in the side

Badumtish- “Yea!”

!!!!!?

-His celebration is short lived, as he’s grabbed by the neck, held upwards

-Badumtish, not losing heart, takes his other drumstick and attempts to shove it in the dragonborn’s mouth, causing him to drop the kenku enraged, the brute unleashes a sinwed slam on the bird being, knocking him out cold

-Eder, stuck in a situation against a greatsword wielding smite user, notices the clamor, hearing Badumtish go down

Eder- ” Oh!”

-locking in, She performs a unique dazzling maneuver, swapping places with her incoporeal double, and slashing the dragon born open

-Around this same instance, the flying dragonborn, riddled with piercing wounds, is in full retreat, finding himself out-spaced by the elf, as a final arrow from Kelthorn pierces the back of its skull

Kelthorn- “Right on target”

???

-Both Eder and Kelthorn’s targets, instead of collapsing dead, explode into splashes of firey and acidic blood respectively

Kelthorn- ” Oh dear..”

Aqua- ” EEK, why are they exploding!!!”

“Hey, where’d the guy go?”

-Losing sight of Jagan, she senses him behind her, as a familiar crackle of energy builds up

Jagan- ” I’ll blast you all to hell!!!”

-Eder, slipping away with Badumtish avoids the blast as Grognack and Aqua are immersed in the attack

-Grognack goes flying deep into the woods from the impact unconscious early into the flight

-Eder manages to barely avoid the blast with badumtish in tow, only for her original opponent to assail her with a smite, dropping her just as she’s about to reach cover within the forest

-As an unconscious Aqua lays at Jagan’s feet, he scans over the fallen party

Jagan— “….

???

-An arrow strikes near his temple, drawing a gash. From over 35 meters behind a tree, Kelthorn remains posted up with his bow and arrow

Kelthorn-

” I have the advantage here. Two dragonborn are dead, one ran off, and all that’s left are two melee enemies.”

” I can do this, I can save everyone right here”

– ” So this is what you’re doing Jagan?”

“Hah, pathetic!”

Kelthorn- ???

Jagan-

“That voice.”

“Mevora.”

-From the forest, the same direction that Grognack was flung, emerges a woman in vibrant red armor

” I gotta say, to see you struggling against a rag-tag group of soldiers really speaks volumes about you Jagan!”

-In one hand, she carries the unsconscious Grognack

Jagan-

” Shut the hell up, there’s only one left, and he’s a long range type.”

“Those type of fight’s aren’t my thing.”

-Kelthorn size’s up the arrival of the woman

Kelthorn-

“She wields a humongous sword…So she must be another close-range type fighter, right?”

Mevora-

“Pah, you sure love to make excuses.”

“I guess this works out though. Grab up all these new captives and let’s use them as bargaining chips!!!”

Kelthorn-

” On one hand, I still have a range advantage against this group, and yet…”

“I can’t help but have this nagging feeling…that I shouldn’t engage.”

-As the opposing forces begin to gather up the defeated party members, Kelthorn retreats, rushing back to base

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To Be Continued |||||||||| The squad is routed!!!

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