Grid - sAME
Jones looked into the eyes of Remorsa. This was his biggest rival, and they were going to duel.
Jones struck first, he lunged forward, slashing. Remorsa ripped his sword through the air, almost tearing the wind itself. His heavy armour clunked as he moved. he easily parried Jones' strike. The 2 started duelling intensly. Every blow was blocked, every swing was parried. Then, 3 things happened all at once. Jones swung, but slippe and stumbled. Remorsa dodged the swing with ease, and pointed his long sword at his chest, he swung his long dark hair out of his eyes.
Then there was a pop. A wizard stood there, out of no where. His presense was amazing. A sword hung at his side, in a sheath. A wand was also stupidly stuck in his belt. he had a large wizards hat, and long beard hair.
Remorsa looked at the wizard and smirked.
"well, hello" Remnorsa laughed, he lowered his sword from Jones' chest, and kicked Jones where the sword had been.
"and what might you want?" Remorsa growled at the wizard.
"have you seen a man with 4 commpanions? One has a severed ear, and is a Forester. The other 2 are from the wolfpack, quite unique. There is a bull and a falcon also, an odd company..." daner asked quietly, he looked into the distance of the trees.
"well... hahaha.... i saw a man fitting your description of the forester... he was with 2 companions of the wolfpack realm. They headed off hurridly.... why? they steal your magic toad? hahahaha" remorsa laughed. he did not know the seriousness of this matter.
"Its too late... they know i am here...." Daner muttered to himself.
"Can you feel the wind?" daner asked Remorsa, Remorsa put his hand out.
"Um... no." Remorsa said.
"Wind Riders. And by the tremors in the ground, Deathers..." Daner mutterd again.
A terrivle howl burst out that made Remorsa's ear bones tremebled.
Then, they could be seen. The wind riders were fast. Hoods and cloaks covered them, and they seemed to glide along the wind, hence the name. The deathers were clumbersome creatures. They had heavy black armour on, and black full helms. there were 3 of each.
"Jones'!! Get up!!" remorsa shouted at his fallen rival. The smirk from remorsa's face had vanished. Jones began to stand groggily. Remorsa handed him his sword, they, for the first time, were fighting as comrades.
One of the creatures, although which one was unknown let out a gastly howl. Daner fired a blast of magic into the crowd of Evil. It momentarily stopped them, but they came back to there normal speed. The first Deather came, and drew a long black sword. It headed for the still injured Jones'. But, before it could reach jones, its head was rolling down the floor, with remorsas sword in the posistion in which the head should have been. the 3 readied there weapons. After a quick 5 minutes, the battle was over, and a pool of black blood was on the floor.
"well, wizard.... can you explain?" remorsa asked.