Brissia wrote:Juroain wrote:
"I was the artisan, fool."She said, throwing the dagger at him with deadly accuracy, hoping it hit in the heart. She swung out her Scythe with fluid movements and an angelic grace. A screech that went through-out the whole city came upon them as the Dracolich landed with a ground shaking thump, most likely shaking the tavern and the other buildings around it. Its tail went right through a building behind it.
The trader jumped, his furry cloak revealing 5 daggers hidden on his belt. The girl's knife pierced his foot, but didn't do serious damage. Two daggers were already in his hands, there art work suggesting a Russian smithy. "My my, not only are you skilled in the art of smithing, but also the art of fighting. Can I invite you to a dance?"
She smirked and her hands were engulfed in flames, a protective ward covering her. "Let's."She said letting lose a barrage of black flames. The guards were currently preoccupied with the giant Dracolich attacking the city, outside, so, they couldn't really respond to her. "My pets are almost here."She said, disappearing in a burst of black flame, appearing outside the city walls, another Dracolich landing behind her, undead zombies, skeletons, and animals were currently marching towards it, behind her rested 3 undead ogre and an undead giant, each of the having the capability to do serious fighting, each of them outfitted with heavy armor. There were hundreds, hundreds of her servants.
"Attack, my Dracolich."She said, the Dracolich taking flight, blue flame balls shooting out of her[The Dracolich's] mouth.
OOC: ...How did it get into his foot?! It's a dagger that can be used as a throwing knife. It doesn't magically aim down and impale someone's foot.*Tazes.*Grr./