Lore: (mature)To The End of The World part 1
"Why want you talk to me?" Drakoe yelled, irritation begining to burn in his blood. This creature was very stubborn and hard to get through to. "I'm not going to leave you alone until you listen to what I have to say, or I'm going to have to kill you."
Drakoe knew that the fiend could probably kill him but he wouldn't show fear. If Zeikiel wouldn't speak to him and accept his friendship then he would do everything in his power to kill him, which is what he had intended to do in the first place. However it would really suck to have to kill such an interesting character.
He held his blade at his side ready for battle it came down to it.
Drakoe knew that the fiend could probably kill him but he wouldn't show fear. If Zeikiel wouldn't speak to him and accept his friendship then he would do everything in his power to kill him, which is what he had intended to do in the first place. However it would really suck to have to kill such an interesting character.
He held his blade at his side ready for battle it came down to it.
Dan stared at Kat in flat amazement. "You really have no curiosity at all, don't you? I'm sure there are ways you could find out if you wanted to. Without necessarily having to ask him any direct questions."
When she saw Zeikiel returning, she grabbed her quiver and stood. He looked pretty angry, still. "Suppose I'd best be on my way, then. Nice meeting you... Kat?"
When she saw Zeikiel returning, she grabbed her quiver and stood. He looked pretty angry, still. "Suppose I'd best be on my way, then. Nice meeting you... Kat?"
Drakoe followed Zeikiel back to the oasis not letting him ignore him. "What is your problem?" He run ahead of Zeikiel and cut him off. He hit him in the chin with the hilt of his sword.
"You're really starting to piss me off." he said angrily. He's not sure if it was such a good idea to hit the monster but he didn't care. He hated for someone to turn their back on him and ignore him.
"You're really starting to piss me off." he said angrily. He's not sure if it was such a good idea to hit the monster but he didn't care. He hated for someone to turn their back on him and ignore him.
The hilt of the sword gave Zeikiel a small cut and bruise. His jaw ached now... and he was even more pissed off than before. His eyes flare and in the blink of an eye he had Drakoe's throat in his grasp. He squeezed hard.
Kat sheriked but he paid her no attention. "My lord, please stop!!" she cried, but he couldn't hear her in his bloodlust.
Kat sheriked but he paid her no attention. "My lord, please stop!!" she cried, but he couldn't hear her in his bloodlust.
He surprised Drakoe when he grabbed him by the throat. So many things were distracting him and slowing his senses as of late. No tim to think about that now though. He didn't show fear as the grip on his throat tightened. He smiled at the creature and looked him straight in the eye.
"You think you have me," he craoked. He slashed the draconic fiends wrist and the grip loosened. He didn't hesitate and attacked multiple times before the creature had time to think. He retreated this time staying out of his way.
He only striked him in two spotts that actually penetrated the skin. His sword apparently couldn't get through the scales.
"You think you have me," he craoked. He slashed the draconic fiends wrist and the grip loosened. He didn't hesitate and attacked multiple times before the creature had time to think. He retreated this time staying out of his way.
He only striked him in two spotts that actually penetrated the skin. His sword apparently couldn't get through the scales.
Dan was watching. The scales were that hard, were they? That was inconvenient. But suppose if she were to shoot through his wing membranes, or at the joint of the wing and the body. That should cause some damage, shouldn't it?
She shook her head. This wasn't her kill. Though she regretted it now as her interest grew, she had in a manner of speaking ceded all the responsibility for Zeikiel's death to Drakoe. She would move in if and only if the human became incapable of fighting any longer. What a pain.
She shook her head. This wasn't her kill. Though she regretted it now as her interest grew, she had in a manner of speaking ceded all the responsibility for Zeikiel's death to Drakoe. She would move in if and only if the human became incapable of fighting any longer. What a pain.
Zeikiel growled and as soon as Drakoe retreated again Zeikiel grabbed his axe and swipped the air with it. It was sharp enough to cut bone.
"Danwynn," he spoke to the elf in a less than contempt tone. "If you don't want to get messy, I suggest you leaving." Oddly enough, the elf had mildly stayed on his good side. Zeikiel targeted Drakoe as soon as he saw him and charge, swinging his axe.
"Danwynn," he spoke to the elf in a less than contempt tone. "If you don't want to get messy, I suggest you leaving." Oddly enough, the elf had mildly stayed on his good side. Zeikiel targeted Drakoe as soon as he saw him and charge, swinging his axe.
Drakoe read the attack easily enough. The monster may be strong and powerful but also predictable. Drakoe spun to the left dodging the attack. He countered with an attack at Zeikiel's throat missing him only by a hair.
Before giving Zeikiel a chance to react he swiped his legs out from under him. Drakoe enjoyed this quite a bit. He knew if the beast grabbed hold of him again, he would probably be finished, so he kept a safe distance after every attack.
"You don't have to leave, Danwynn," Drakoe remarked. "We shouldn't be to much longer." He grinned sadistically at Zeikiel lying on the ground. He still had no intentions of killing or being killed, however. He raised his sword, preparing to fight again.
Before giving Zeikiel a chance to react he swiped his legs out from under him. Drakoe enjoyed this quite a bit. He knew if the beast grabbed hold of him again, he would probably be finished, so he kept a safe distance after every attack.
"You don't have to leave, Danwynn," Drakoe remarked. "We shouldn't be to much longer." He grinned sadistically at Zeikiel lying on the ground. He still had no intentions of killing or being killed, however. He raised his sword, preparing to fight again.
Dan sighed. "Am I that obvious? I've been among humans far too long." She climbed a short distance down the tree. Of course she had no problem with "getting messy," but loath as she was to admit it, Drakoe seemed to have the situation pretty well in hand. It would probably be for the best if she started seeking an income elsewhere.
However, curiosity once again prevailed over her better judgment and she remained in place. "Don't mind me, gentlemen, I'm just a spectator."
However, curiosity once again prevailed over her better judgment and she remained in place. "Don't mind me, gentlemen, I'm just a spectator."
OOC: This, I was trying to post before I left but at the last minute the Heirot server went down ^_^;
Zeikiel glared up at them all, presumably the entire world as well. None could even guess at what he was thinking, so none noticed when Zeikiel set Drakoe's clothes on fire with his Darkness Flame. Yes, he was able to cast silently.
Kat was a bundle of nerves watching them fight. "Oh, Please my Lords. Do not fight!" she called out in all innocence and despair. When Zeikiel got to his feet, he finally sighed and called it quits.
"This is not worth my time." he sighed, bored. "Fine then, you human. Let's talk like you so want to." He wouldn't let anyone know, nor did he know himself, that Kat was becoming his subdue factor. Holding him back more than he would in a fight.
Zeikiel glared up at them all, presumably the entire world as well. None could even guess at what he was thinking, so none noticed when Zeikiel set Drakoe's clothes on fire with his Darkness Flame. Yes, he was able to cast silently.
Kat was a bundle of nerves watching them fight. "Oh, Please my Lords. Do not fight!" she called out in all innocence and despair. When Zeikiel got to his feet, he finally sighed and called it quits.
"This is not worth my time." he sighed, bored. "Fine then, you human. Let's talk like you so want to." He wouldn't let anyone know, nor did he know himself, that Kat was becoming his subdue factor. Holding him back more than he would in a fight.
Drakoe slapped at the fire that ate at his clothes. He finally got it out and took a seat at a nearby stump. He held the burnt piece of his clothing in his hand. "Now you wanna talk," he grunted. "hmph..." He knew that it was a pointless fight since he didn't intend on killing him.
he looked at his singed shirt one more time and shook his head. It was his favorite shirt. He turned to where Dan stood. "Are you going to stay and hear the story or do you have something else to do?"
he looked at his singed shirt one more time and shook his head. It was his favorite shirt. He turned to where Dan stood. "Are you going to stay and hear the story or do you have something else to do?"