Conscious Realisation

[23:08] Eryn Evanstere says, "Which one of you won, I wasn't paying attention."
[23:08] Locran says, "I won."
[23:09] Locran says, "Surprisingly."
[23:09] Noisremmi Sreggop says, "Oh he one."
[23:09] Eryn Evanstere says, "Spar me."
[23:09] Noisremmi Sreggop says, "Was pretty one sided honestly."
[23:09] Locran says, "That..."
[23:09] Eryn Evanstere says, "Then you can nap."
[23:09] Locran says, "Fuck it, okay."
[23:09] Locran says, "Be gentle."
[23:09] Locran says, "I'm a doctor."
[23:12] Eryn laced her fingers together, cracking her knuckles at the same time as twitching her neck to one side and then the other, achieving the same purpose. She took a deep breath, and her draconic wings burst from her back, extending to their full length in a similar action to Mertaisyl when he was trying to be intimidating; Eryn did it for the same purpose.

Her hood was raised, the young woman smiling under it as she unslung her staff, bringing it around to rest comfortably in her hand. She looked across at Locran, her smile widening as she realised that even if she somehow lost this, she could claim victory because he was wearing armour and using a staff that she made. He made a comment about being a doctor, and she let a small chuckle slip through her lips as she shifted into a ready position. "Good."

"You can patch yourself up once I'm done with you."
(Eryn Evanstere)
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[23:12] It seemed that he would be fighting Eryn prior to taking his nap and so he channeled his magic throughout his body. A faint trickle of water began falling around him before it turned into a curtain of rain shielding his body.

"Right, let's see how well this doctor can face off with a blacksmith." muttering to himself as a golden light began shining around his feet before merging with the curtain of water. As the rain fell it shimmered with a golden light rising into the sky.

The Holy Water Aegis had been called forth once again and this time it was against a more effective opponent. He wasn't certain how effective he was in a fight but he was hopeful that he wasn't boring.

"Well, come at me whenever you are ready Eryn." his stormy gray eyes now shining with an azure-golden light and water danced around the tip of his staff. The doctor couldpractically feel the ebb and flow of the tides as he called out towards the sea.

Time to protect himself from the violence of this blacksmith.
(Locran)
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[23:23] The young woman rushed forwards, flame bursting from her staff as she shifted it to one hand, the other hand beginning a seriously of violent motions to throw more and more fire at the younger man. It quickly became clear that the result of this fight was not in doubt, Eryn being far stronger than Locran, but the self proclaimed doctor still held up pretty well, managing to swamp her with water a few times.

Alas, the water began vapour as it splashed against the fire using Drakanite, who now switched from just fire to cosmic as well, using the connection to her star to channel beams and fields of stinging cosmic magic, until finally the young woman threw a burst of flame that downed the doctor momentarily. Eryn, however, had paused the moment she threw it, momentarily distracted by the brief blue visible in the stream, fire far more concentrated than her usual fare.

She recalled seeing it whilst fighting the two Levengardians a while ago. Was it perhaps harnessable?She kept the thought in mind as she waited for Locran to rise once again for the next round.
(Eryn Evanstere)
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[23:24] * You have been awarded 2 Roleplay Points! *
[23:28] The fight was going about as well as he had expected and all that he could do was treat his injuries. Each blow that landed upon him seemed to be rapidly fading away as the holy water wrapped tightly around his body. However, despite his incredible skill at recovering from his injuries he couldn't keep this up indefinitely.

Ultimately the fight ended as he made a rookie mistake and walked into her beam of cosmic energy. It wasn't long till he was blasted into the ground and finally the fight had ended. Well, he had hoped it would end but it was clear she wanted another round with him.

"Uhg…" groaning as he forced himself back to his feet and rapidly treated his bodies injuries. Slowly he floated off the ground once more and held his staff tightly within his right hand. The tip of it once more surrounded by streams of water and his left hand shining with a golden light.

"Come at me once more, Eryn. I do believe that I might just be getting better at this whole fighting thing." sighing even as he waited for her next charge.

Let's see how well he could do this time around.
(Locran)
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[23:30] Locran says, "Ouch..."
[23:40] The second round was actually quite a bit more difficult than the first. Enraptured by the idea of producing blue fire, Eryn was fighting distracted, and as a result she overplayed her hand quite a few times, Locran taking every advantage given it seemed to deal extra damage to her. Even without that, Locran seemed to adapt to her fighting style impressively quick, and thus fared far better.

Even so, the fight growing close just made Eryn try all the harder, and although her cosmic beam did not this time strike Locran -despite several attempts- the drakanite kept funneling mana into her fire. A wall of flame rushed over the younger man, and Eryn burst out of it, wings flapped as she briefly took to the air in the limited flight her wings granted her. And, importantly, her hand was wreathed in azure fire, diving down to strike Locran before the young woman forced herself to the side, impacting heavily into the ground instead of the already downed young man. She'd gotten a little ahead of herself.

She rose to her feet, watching the blue fire around her hand before it stuttered, faded back to orange, then faded away entirely, to her dismay. "No!" It seemed she couldn't sustain it. Realising that it wasn't the most important thing at the moment, she shook her head, returning her attention to the downed Locran, who she offered a hand back as her wings drew back into her body.

"Well done!"
(Eryn Evanstere)
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[23:41] {Item} You drop Heavy Cloak - Red.
[23:41] {Item} You picked up Heavy Cloak - Red. Dropped by Eryn Evanstere. .
[23:43] Ophelia let's it happen because the present interaction bored her greatly.
(Ophelia)
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[23:44] Mertaisyl says, "Hff."
[23:44] Ophelia says, "Sure."
[23:44] Chad Padwick says, "It"
[23:44] Chad Padwick says, "It' you Alice."
[23:46] Chad Padwick says, "Alice. You have to face me in the fields."
[23:46] Chad Padwick says, "Oh okay."
[23:46] Alice says, "Okay, you're not."
[23:46] Ophelia says, "The dragon wanted to battle me first. I think I offended it."
[23:46] Alice says, "She's busy fighting that dead dragon."
[23:46] Chad Padwick asks, "Why am I fighting her when you made fun of me Alice not her?"
[23:47] Alice says, "Because I said sorry."
[23:47] Chad Padwick asks, "So Ophelia took your place?"
[23:47] As the fight progressed he was slowly finding himself moving more smoothly and on more than one occasion he had caught her off guard. The beam was no longer striking him and instead he used the opening it created each time.

However, he still wasn't pleased with the way that he was fighting and so he started trying to use his medical knowledge. The movements of the doctor became more vicious as he aimed for the vital points along her body. In the end he was still a healer and found himself back on the defensive.

Locran was blasted into the ground as a wall of fire engulfed him and all his power was used to prevent any major injuries. Even as he laid on the ground his holy water was healing the burnt flesh and finally he gripped her free hand.

He accepted the hand being offered to him and slowly hopped back up to his feet. The young man's sandals were fairly dirty and so he kicked them against one another till they were cleaned up.

"Uhg...thanks. Hm, think I learned a little from that match but I will have to train more." his right hand held in front of his face before a small sphere of water hovered above his palm. Slowly he closed his hand into a fist before swinging his arm down towards the ground.

The water transformed into a long tendril that slammed into the ground and caused chunks of dirt to scatter around. It was an effective weapon certainly but he would need significant practice if he planned to use it properly.

"Now I nap."
(Locran)
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[23:49] Eryn nodded at Locran. "You'll get there. Nap well." And with that, the young woman departed, thoughts squarely on the azure manifestation, and how she could make it permenant.
(Eryn Evanstere)