- As Araleonis and his three colleagues hiked through the frozen wasteland,the wind blowing snow in their faces, they came to a sudden stop. "Hand over your gold, or prepare to face your doom." A bandit yelled over the howling winds, ready to attack. "We don't wan't to have to fight you." stuttered Araleonis, whose body was almost frozen. He was about to hand over the gold when his orcish friend charged up, grabbing the gold out of the elven warlocks hand. "I would never surrender to you scumbags."Vanguul said, reaching for his battle axe. "When will the civilians ever learn." the bandit leader whispered to himself "Get ready for battle" he shouted to his comrades. The elves lined up in the usual position, mage and warlock by the warrior, and the priest in back, ready to heal the fighter's. right as they got into position, Vanguul shouted "You guys take the princess, ill handle these guys myself." And as he shouted he pushed the group back. They didnt want to leave but when the orc made up his mind, it was almost impossible to change it. The priest, Aleaya grabbed Alluri and Araleonis, pulling them away from the battle. "When we kill you we will hunt down the princess, and have a party." the bandit leader said with a vulgar tone,his comrades luaghing. Araleonis looked back, seeing the warrior almost taken down by the five bandits, reminded him of his best friend, who died two hours ago, trying to protect the princess. As he broke free of his sister's grasp, he yelled to the two women "You guys keep running, i won't lose another one." Alluri was shocked but kept running this time pulling Aleaya, who was trying to get to her brother. As Araleonis ran towards the battle, he summoned his imp companion. When the two finally got in range of the battle, the five bandits were on top of Vanguul, the leader getting his blade ready to pierce his throat, Araleonis shot a shadow bolt at the leaders hand, launching the weapon deep into the blizzard. his imp joined in, shooting a fireball at one of the bandits holding the orcs arm down. Vanguul knew this was his time to strike. He shot his hand up, delivering a punch to the jaw of the bandit holding down the other hand. with both hands free he grabbed the two otjher bandits that held his leg, and bashed their heads together. As he grabbed his axe he saw the leader charging at Araleonis, he charged at the leader. Araleonis used all the energy he could to charge up an inferno spell. Right as the leader got to him he released the spell, sending down huge fireballs right where he was standing. The fireballs burned and blistered his skin. The bandit leader just wouldnt give up trying to kill him, so he tackled the leader, restraining him right when the largest fireball came down, he knew this was his last few seconds to live. and he wished his colleagues luck in the journey ahead and looked up at the massive fireball, his upcoming doom.
- Title: The Battle/Sacrifice
- Artist: Pyrodis
- Description: This is my first time submitting anything... if this story is similar to another one its not my fault-------This is a piece of a story about a group of four people go on a journey to deafeat the evil overlord... i couldnt think of a name so i used The battle/Sacrifice
- Date: 05/24/2009
- Tags: battle sacrifice elven orcish journey
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