Lighning armed Dev 1

[23:54] The winds of winter once more began to rise.

Her attention was completely split from the two youths once Khiora rolled up- that one was a straight supporter of Bastiel, as she had witnessed. Oddly enough, despite the thorough stomping that Lynette had received not too long ago from Bastiel, she seemed.. completely fine. Her face was healed. There were no injuries to be seen.

The Winter Wolf had returned, and she was vengeful.

A wolfish grin spread across her lips, displaying her sharp fangs, as she cold began to swirl around her and gather over the mountain, turning into a very sharp, biting wind as she turned over towards Khiora, her back arching ever so slightly, her sharp claws upon display- she no longer bothered to wear her gloves. She had only one intention here.

"That's one supporter of the dragon overlord", a short, sharp laughter came out of the former Warlord, clenching her fists and relaxing them. "The first of many. I've warned you- the winter's not yet over. It would be foolish to think so. No, no."

She took a single step towards Khiora, the magic sparking stronger through her body, making the winter's chilling winds to grow more dense around her and materialize sharp icicles.

"The hunt's just begun. And you are all prey."

Another step- it seems that the former Warlord was ready to pounce and attack. Any second now.
(Lynette)

[23:54] Scarlett Kurokaiyo whispers something.
[23:54] Scarlett Kurokaiyo whispers something.
[23:54] Ophelia Soleis says, "E-Excuse me...... W-We just..... We just w-want to pass through...."
[23:56] Dun would take a thoughtful sip from his flask of juice as the one armed, blind priest comfortably reclined against the nearby dirt rise. It seemed that standing upon this path had escalated things further just as he was about to go off and have a chat with the wolf.

This was the way of things, he couldn't complain about the free entertainment.

The wizard of the Pyrelight Citadel would nod firmly as he crossed his right, heavily muscled arm over the musty leather and bare, scarred tissue of his chest, humming thoughtfully as he awaited whatever occurred in the grandious conflict to come.

"You know, they were talking about setting up a toll booth. And this'd be....like, the perfect spot. There's so much foot traffic..."
(Dun Task)

[23:58] Tonak would look at Dun.

"Come on old man Dun. You could let me and Scarlette go." A big smile on his face showing. But he knew things were never that easy. "Besides she came to see you. Then again i don't think you toll your own. Then again im not sure."

He would rub his chin. Though the scene was intense. He would go silent.

"Oh boy."
(Tonak Botcher)

[00:00] His hand reached out for his chin while the elbow was rested against the other forearm, listening in to Dun's idea at some point. "You are not wrong, old man." This could even be a silk road for trading at some point.

"They are most likely filled with cash since they're mostly here for the mines." And that was another hint to support Dun's suggestion.

"You will have to wait for Lynette do make her decision whether to let you go or not, Theria's in a fucked up situation right now." His sentence was directed towards Tonak.
(Atlas G. Shar)

[00:00] Floating along quickly after emptying his stall in Theria, Valkai pauses for moment as he sees the mass of people gathered in the path and quickly takes advantage of his levitation to opt for a detour and avoid the situation unfolding. "Glad I'm getting out now sounds like things will be getting difficult sooner rather than later." he mutters to himself.
(Valkai)

[00:00] "Nah I'm pretty sure she wants them. Were good..? I think.." Nevertheless she walked over to Dun and handed him a few things she collected. He needed it anyways. And gave Tonak somethings as well.

This was her job after all.
(Scarlett Kurokaiyo)

[00:01] Edelaide gazes ahead without so much as a word leaving her lips. Several figures had suddenly appeared, very few she recognized. Her head cants.
(Edelaide Reveille)

[00:01] * You have been awarded 3 Roleplay Points! *
[00:01] Dun Task says, "Oh, a moment."
[00:01] Scarlett Kurokaiyo says, "Alright."
[00:01] Ophelia frowned. She focused her sights upon Atlas for the time being as she spoke up once more,

"I-... I just wi-wish to visit... T-The snow calls to m-me, after all...." She trailed off softly, seeming upset she wasn't able to visit!
(Ophelia Soleis)

[00:01] Dun would toss a spare amulet to Scarlet to make space for the ore.
(Dun Task)

[00:02] Atlas G. Shar whispers something.
[00:03] Dun Task whispers something.
[00:03] Atlas G. Shar whispers something.
[00:03] With hostilities made a perturbed mumble became audible under the young man's breath. Feet shuffled away whilst his lips separated, testing his luck with a few muttered words.

"May we pass to collect our shops profits before we close it down? It'd be a shame if Bastiel repossessed the stall."

Voice directed to those who stood beside Lynette, whether they were assisting in the path's blockade or not.
(Abel Caillier)

[00:03] Dun Task whispers something.
[00:04] Atlas G. Shar whispers something.
[00:04] Dun Task whispers something.
[00:04] Dun Task whispers something.
[00:04] He look to Atlas.

"I'm sure she would let me go." The ookami said casually. He didn't need to walk away as he positive about getting let go. The pup clearly didn't see anything as a issue at any point between them. Though what could she do if she decided to hold him. He saw a lot occurring though.
(Tonak Botcher)

[00:04] Atlas G. Shar whispers something.
[00:06] The young woman would slowly walk towards her. Unaffected by what was to come towards her. She would slowly smile towards the group present, the woman would slowly place her aura upwards. Her command of lightning beckoning from her stature.

"You mean me? The very same woman who had nod only patched up the Kalvore's, but gave the Soverignty in Illburg? Let me tell you this Ookami. I had a contract with Bastiel long before he decided to create a civil war. That contract has now been broken after visiting him."

The young woman would slowly sinker with joy. She wasn't afraid of the winter. Noor was she afraid of the woman before her. Her large amount of joy would be given toward her opponent. Who had fought valiantly against the group.

"But lets cut the bullshit Warlord. You are here for the hunt, and only to push the very thought of destruction. But let it be known and very clear.."

The young woman' would call the will of thunder once more. Her spiriting feeling of the fight going once more. She would continue honing her mastery of the magic and intergrating the magic with her fighting style. Something she was attempting to develop very soon.

"I am no prey. Way of the Arcbolt: High voltage!"

She yelled. Anticipating the action to raise onwards, expecting her to engage first.


(Khiora Zoruin)

[00:07] Khiora Zoruin says, "Danger."
[00:10] Scarlett Kurokaiyo whispers something.
[00:11] Atlas G. Shar whispers something.
[00:11] Scarlett Kurokaiyo whispers something.
[00:11] Atlas G. Shar whispers something.
[00:12] Scarlett Kurokaiyo whispers something.
[00:13] {Lost Dangerous RPB against Lynette}
[00:13] ** Lynette has inflicted an injury upon Khiora Zoruin. ("Temporary Injury", "Temporary Injury", "Temporary", "Duration: Medium (4 days)") **
[00:17] Archon says, "so how is everyone"
[00:23] Jamey asks, "A fight?"
[00:23] Archon says, "nah"
[00:24] To stand nearby the Winter Wolf was horrid in its own, with the magic of frost ever permeating her figure. It caused a feeling of asphyxiation in addition to the frost burns, given the lowering temperatures that kept up with her movements and the entire area of the therian mountains. She moved in silent steps at first, slow, the dark yellow eyes analyzing her prey-to-be for a few seconds . .

When the pounce came, it was as brutal as one could expect. Sharp claws were driven into the woman's torso, swiping away in a quick succession of attacks; Lynette's fighting style was extraordinarily overaggressive. The woman knew no defense, only attacking further and further, an acrobatic style that continuously consisted of jumping and pouncing for every strike.

She'd pass through Khiora, leaving her claws to cut over her arms, her torso, legs - they were fast and blind attacks, but precise explicitly due to the huntress' muscle memory. They were driven not by refined technique, but savage fury, which would become obvious shortly-

Another pounce. The final one. Similarly to how she had handled Dinant - her hands latched onto Khiora's shoulders and brought the woman down to the ground, mounting on top of her. Rather than Dinant's treatment of swiping, however, Lynette had something a lot more specific in mind-

Punishment. Something marking.

With a swift punch to Khiora's head to disorient her momentarily, Lynette's head was brought down to the mercenary's cheek. Her sharp fangs were on display as she opened her mouth, the teeth brushing over the cheek, before a sudden snap happened, the ookami biting down, through skin and the variety of veins she had, ripping through the flesh and taking it out.

A hole would be left in place of Khiora's cheek, as Lynette chewed on it. With blood dripping down from her fangs and lips, the ookami jumped out of Khiora, growling quietly to herself as her eyes narrowed, looking up to the mountain, towards Theria..

"Prey", she muttered quietly. Turning around, the Winter Wolf would leave Khiora to bleed out after having her cheek eaten, scurrying off back into the wilderness.
(Lynette)

[00:24] Jamey whispers something.
[00:24] Archon whispers something.
[00:25] Archon whispers something.
[00:27] Jamey whispers something.
[00:28] Jamey whispers something.
[00:28] Archon whispers something.
[00:29] Dun would return with surprising swiftness, as befit a magi of time. returning with his barefeet idly tapping forth to the spot he'd been about at only a short while before. It seemed Lynette was in the depths of her predator efforts, proceeding to in fact eat someone's cheek like it was lunch meat.

Oh, he was fond of that girl. Her violent spunk reminded him of the Theria of yesteryear, she embodied what it meant to be a warlord with the frenetic chaos she trailed behind her.

All would be decided in time, it seemed.

Eyes not blinded by the sanguinary scenery, the wizard could gauge when Lynette began to depart swiftly into the wilderness, following after her with a relaxed gait as he clicked his teeth together while allowing the remaining people to ensure the cheekless did not become lifeless.

Excellent theater, all in all.
(Dun Task)

[00:30] "Oh my look at our crowd sized they are growing every minute its almost like there is a extremely popular mine up ahead that everyone is probably going to but they stop to watch the events that are transpiring."
(Archon)

[00:34] The young woman would feel the surge of lightning roaring within her body... The flow of her lightning rushing in her body, Her body acting as a conduit for whatever it continued on. Her fighting would force her body to move faster.

However, the chilling cold was always bother her. As the movements would heavily be altered. Only for the affection to hurt her severely. Her teeth gritted in pain as the cold fist had damaged her severely. As pounces would exchange.

Her body toiling under the stress of combat. Her surges would roar on further. Her body moving on even further as she boosts her synapses.. Her Exchange of blows growing much more painfull fighting against her opponents.

The crash of thunder and lightning meant little towards the hunter. She would make sure that she would fight onwards. However without her avail. She would unfortunately fall in this match. A feeling of irritation would beckon towards her wound. Being bitten by the young woman...

Failure.. It plagued her this time around. As she would slowly grip her hands. in growing anger, lightning would swiftly roar outwards from her back.

"Im going to break those FUCKING fangs of her when we meet again. I promise that."

She yelled. The Rhoynish would unfortunately fall against the Ookami, but she did not take this as a view of discouragement. She would allow this to become the lightningrod to her thunder. And not allow any more distractions to impair her once more..

She would turn around. Walking away with the damage upon her body, these were marks she had to bear. But only for a small while. Then she was able to continue on her fight without impairing herself. This would be a testament to how far she will go to master her abilities. But only time will tell if the outcome reins true.
(Khiora Zoruin)

[00:35] Archon says, "Oooooooooh ominous and violent haven't had enough of that in theria as of late"
[00:36] Folding his arms he would walk off.

"Cousin and old man Dun. You both enjoy your day."

Preparing to head off. He had a lot to take care of maybe the girl would go easy on him.
(Tonak Botcher)

[00:36] Tonak Botcher exclaims, "You also Atlas!"
[00:36] Atlas G. Shar says, "Hmm."
[00:36] Demios rolled up to the scene, just as the horrific act occured, Lynette taking a chunk out of his friend's cheek.
His eyes widened in shock, as panic tried to seep into his mind.

He started to rifle around in his bag, he knew he had something for the immediate pain.
Eventually laying his hands upon a jar of Lax essence, he looked back to her as she started to walk away, offering her the jar.

"Khiora... c-come, we need to g-get that tended to..."

Offering to help her along, but not towards Theria.
(Demios Arborea)