Temple growled softly and looked at the arrow in her leg. She grabbed right above where the arrow was in her leg and slightly above with her other hand. Then she snapped the arrow off, leaving the tip in her leg, "It should be perfectly fine now."
"It's perfectly fine, just a scratch," Temple said trying to stop her, she motioned towards the scar that went across her face, "Pain doesn't bother me and the bleeding will stop on its own.
The arrow pierces Temple's thigh, right above her knee. She buckles, "Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhrrr," she sounded in pain. From where the arrow struck her, a quick deep red stream went down her leg. Temple stood back up and clenched her jaw, trying to stand still. "Just another scar... just another scar," she growled deeply.
Titania sees an arrow in the corner of her right eye. Her foot pushes off the hard soil, she inhales shifting her weight back, into a flip. The arrow almost nicked her ear, but it misses by less than a centimeter. She lands on her feet, then quickly put her arm up to dodge the sword coming towards her face.
Temple pulled her daggers out of her cloak, cutting the fabric, and threw one towards the back of the horsemen with a loud growl. The blade hit him between the shoulder blades and he fell to the ground.
Heavy hoof beats sounded behind Temple, the Resveld didn't notice. Temple grabbed her arm and pulled her to the side, just in time before the horsemen rode by causing Temple to stumble.
Titania could tell by her pointy ears that she was meladrin. "Who do you think you are ? you will die if you go in there alone." She pushed the girl out of the way and ran toward the mountains.
"Temple," she dropped her hood, showing her ears and pulling her hair back. "You should go, let the Templars handle this. It isn't safe," she said hurriedly, looking around at the growing flames.
Smoke was filling the air, causing the blue sky to fade into a shade of grey. Temple pushed her way through the crowd, towards the Resveld. Her face burned from the hints of hot ash blowing past her, "Who are you?" She asked, touching the Resvelds shoulder.
Temple shifted her legs and winced as she stood up, looking out one of the small windows.
"Well that'll do!" Let me check to make sure the it is clear.
Temple growled softly and looked at the arrow in her leg. She grabbed right above where the arrow was in her leg and slightly above with her other hand. Then she snapped the arrow off, leaving the tip in her leg, "It should be perfectly fine now."
"fine." Titania scolded. But we need to find wild sapp to treat that.
"I am not trying to be hero, I dont want to be one," She said laughing, "I dont need other people helping me, I dont like it."
Stop trying to be the here here and let me take care of you. If I dont tend to it it may get infected.
"It's perfectly fine, just a scratch," Temple said trying to stop her, she motioned towards the scar that went across her face, "Pain doesn't bother me and the bleeding will stop on its own.
Skilled in wounds, Titania pulls off the sleeve of her dress and tightly secures it around the wound to prevent further bleeding.
The horsemen rode past the shack as Temple and Titania got inside of the door. Temple's white pants were now covered in blood.
Titania wraps Temple's hand around her neck and drags her to an old shack behind a big beatrice tree.
The arrow pierces Temple's thigh, right above her knee. She buckles, "Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhrrr," she sounded in pain. From where the arrow struck her, a quick deep red stream went down her leg. Temple stood back up and clenched her jaw, trying to stand still. "Just another scar... just another scar," she growled deeply.
Titania sees an arrow in the corner of her right eye. Her foot pushes off the hard soil, she inhales shifting her weight back, into a flip. The arrow almost nicked her ear, but it misses by less than a centimeter. She lands on her feet, then quickly put her arm up to dodge the sword coming towards her face.
A man leapt off the back of his horse and drew a bow sending two arrows into the directions of the Resveld and Meladrin.
Titania draws her bow back and with impeccable aim, shoots the arrow through the mans heart.
Temple ran with the other dagger. Then lurched towards another man, sending the dagger into his shoulder.
Titania grabbed her pendant and prayed to Nira, The arrow takes off a chunk of her finger.
The arrow swirled passed Temple's head, missing her completely.
An arrow is shot from a man on the hills .
Temple pulled her daggers out of her cloak, cutting the fabric, and threw one towards the back of the horsemen with a loud growl. The blade hit him between the shoulder blades and he fell to the ground.
Titania strings her bow back, from behind her a sword slices her right arm. Her left hand grabs the wound as she falls to her knees.
Temple saw the sword and and put her arm in front of her face, feeling the sword graze her arm. A line of blood dripped down, onto her white cloak
The blade of the sword kincked her ear, blood slowly trickled down the side of her face.
A horsemen on the back of a black stallion charged towards the two girls swinging a sword towards them.
Madness breaks out from around them, they stand back to back to back surrounded by horsemen they give eachother a look and stand ready for battle.
Heavy hoof beats sounded behind Temple, the Resveld didn't notice. Temple grabbed her arm and pulled her to the side, just in time before the horsemen rode by causing Temple to stumble.
"Listen, I don't like you anymore than you like me, but we have to work together."
Temple growled at the touch, and paused before running after her. She touched the sides of her daggers, "Quite a character," She muttered to herself.
Titania could tell by her pointy ears that she was meladrin. "Who do you think you are ? you will die if you go in there alone." She pushed the girl out of the way and ran toward the mountains.
"Temple," she dropped her hood, showing her ears and pulling her hair back. "You should go, let the Templars handle this. It isn't safe," she said hurriedly, looking around at the growing flames.
"Titania " she boldly replied, her eyes were overwhelmed with chaos around her. "what's your name?"
Smoke was filling the air, causing the blue sky to fade into a shade of grey. Temple pushed her way through the crowd, towards the Resveld. Her face burned from the hints of hot ash blowing past her, "Who are you?" She asked, touching the Resvelds shoulder.
The sky was blue, loud footsteps shake the town. Chaos breaks out, houses being burnt and people fleeing.