Pressley 2

involved in at all. Thier problems are none of my concern. Also i don't agree with their methods of this world. Calling people that not apart of their race lower life forms or trash is not a good approach. I hate killing things but if i pushed the wrong way i will do what is needed."

He would then think of the yokai rabbit.

"I have also thought of such a thing. Yet, i have to face these challenges head on. Being limited and hiding away from reality will only mask the true world. Though of course we can train together. Your would help alot. I will send the chief a letter i be here with you so they won't get mad. I rather not deal with being yelled at for trying to further my growth."

He would think of Cinderfall.

Then he would speak of war. That was not good. Yet, if it needed to happen he would understand.

"Really is it against that place in the woods of that forest? I heard about all around. Though i wish you to be safe friend. War is a push into what reality comes face to face with the truth."

He would then stand up.


(Musaka)


[19:38:14] "Chief? Well if you already have a home, I won't ask you to leave it. I don't think that would be so good..."

Pressley didn't want to have him just take a leave of absence from a guild without permission. Pressley nodded his head and figured that everyone had heard Cinderfall, and Sunflower were on the war path. Meetings, and war councils were many and close between.

"Yes, it's up north of the swampland. It's in Yokai infested land. That we will go in with light on our side. We will cleanse that land for the message that evil no longer owns this land. Then it will divide and conquer. Making the Lich king, have a very tough choice to make. Either fight, or surrender."

Pressley was eager, to long had evil done what Musake as talking about. They make the weak fear and join out of fear. The time would be to show that even the lowliest of peasants with a pitchfork or a shovel is stronger then fifty Yokai coming to attack his home. The oppurtunity for the light to shine just as it does with this flower has finally arrived.

"Remember my friend, the light is just darkest before the dawn. But, the sun always rises. Of course. Im eager to see what you have learned."

Pressley smiled as he walked south of the Flower, leaving the warmth area. But, still keeping the very idea and light in his heart from what the flower stood for. It was hope and light for Pressley.
(Pressley Maltiva)


[19:45:04] Pressley took his long sword off his back with his left hand, his arm reached behind him nuzzling his forearm against the straps. His right hand had become his shield arm since he was unable to use it for his life. The young Knight smiled and twirled his sword fancily around his body.

"Allrighty, best of luck my friend."

His holy aura kicked around his body as it light up a small area around his feet from the moistened marsh they stood upon. He took his normal stance with the sword resting on his shield pointing at his foe. The smile faded from Pressley as he was all business now.

(Pressley Maltiva)
[19:46:46] Cleanse them eh? Well if it was what they needed to do he would not have no problem against it. After all even he knew certain creatures needed to be took down when they got out of hand. With the Dumuzid creature around he could only imagine another rising. The world would be in true turmoil then. So he would then head through the swamps.

Coming to a certain area the two were set.

"How long has it been? I guess years since we first sparred. I can't wait to see how this goes now. Though you do make a great point. The light is darkest before dawn. Though without the dark will lthere a reason for light?"

He would then let his lightning cover his body. Getting into position and nodding. How he took off and attacked would push his body. It was time to begin so now the spar would commence. With him and his elements at hand.
(Musaka)
[19:48:28] {combat} Pressley Maltiva has been defeated by Musaka! They're unable to continue fighting.
[19:48:28] Pressley Maltiva: well done(
[19:52:44] Indeed times had changed. With the flow of time became the elemtns with his growth. He knew he was not near the power range of others. Yet, his use of the magic he held was grand. As the other would come charging he would not noticing the traps hidden inside the ground. With a attacking coming his way the spring of rocks would slam into Pressley.

It woudl leave hi open for a smash with the blade.

Then all of a sudden Musaka would be smacked with fire. The arrow pushing him back but he knocking it down. He woudl then send out his own. Sending Pressley back as well. Looknig and smiling the clashng of blades would ring through the forest.

"You are strong! We need to do this all the time!" He says knocking Pressely back with a burst of water. The boy would notice the sarradian had the power of fire,water, earth and also lightning. Missing one element for a fully powered Sarradian.

He woudl then wave for more.
(Musaka)
[19:56:09] He had grown stronger, it was clear that he had caught up with Pressley in terms of skill. It was very good to see from him. Pressley didn't worry as much about him knowing his skill has tripled since then.

"Agreed I rather enjoy fighitng somone on equal playing field. It's about time, you've grown into your sword my friend. Come again!"

Re-balancing himself as he got licked pretty good that round, Pressley was enjoying himself and the more fun he has the stronger he becomes, was it similar for Musaka?
(Pressley Maltiva)
[19:57:00] {combat} Pressley Maltiva has been defeated by Musaka! They're unable to continue fighting.

[20:04:41] The traps were set and the fight was off. As his opponent came rushing he would feel the heat. The stun of the fiery overheat corrupting his movements. He would feel slash after slash. Though he used his blade to block incoming attacks. It was fun indeed when it came to these two fighting. They kept it up charging and not giving one another a break.

He would be blasted hard with the holy beam. Though he would use the rockwall to not take on a full beam.

He woudl then send out a huge wave of fire to hit Pressley. It was fire burning all around the swamps. Nothing the two of them couldn't clear up easily. The two magic would send each other all over.

Yet, with the surroundings and the easy use of traps around the area he would see a opening. With a flash of his lightning palm he would smash Pressley back hard. Though it was only enough to stun him for a moment. The spar was over now with the two both winning from this experience.

"Good fight Pres!" A nickname he picked up. Walking over to his friend he would offer a hand shake.
(Musaka)

[20:12:22] Pressley stood up, knowing that they both went hard, but they also didn't intend to hurt the other. Seeing the traps to late as Pressley relied more on his magi abilities then his sword. He went away from what gave him the advantage. His skill with the sword is up there with some of the legends, that being said Musaka was even with him every step of the way.

Pressley was extremely pleased with how fast and strong Musaka has become. It wasn't everyday you could take a leap like that, the potential was overwelmingly high for Musaka. Pressley shouldn't hold this loss as a negative thing. They were both strong in the sense they could easily become a strong force.

"Glad you are on my friends list pal. If I had to fight you for real... Well, lets just say i'd be walking on the road towards Kraus. You won the day, celebrate and know that you've come al ong way. Great fight Musaka."

Pressley smiled and shaking his hand as the two at least in Pressley's mind would always become friends.

"Do you think that paths cross for a reason. I say that because whatever the horizon brings... If something dangerous should happen Musaka. I want you to continue fighting for your goal. No matter what, you overstretch and never be statisfied. Once that goal is reached, Aim for another star, and don't stop achieving greatness my friend."

Pressley speaking with a tone of this maybe being one of the last times they would likely speak. The war coming soon. Pressley would not leave any stone unturned. He wanted his friend to know just how important he had meant to Pressley's growth and himself wanting to become better. He didn't know what would happen, but he had a strong feeling... That things will be different after this upcoming war.
(Pressley Maltiva)
[20:19:12] His goal? The man would rub his chin now. It seemed so strange as he was finally a adult. A man to be more frank. Had his goals finally been put before him? Either way he didn't mind the preaching of Kraus. After all he acknowledged everyones gods. Well as long as they had respect for nature and the elements that is.

"Indeed we both have grown finely my friend. Though i'm glad to have you as a friend. I met many people yet, they don't have such a uplifting attitude as yours. Aziza is close but she is like my sister so i can't count her."

The lightning would fade away.

He woudl be asked on how paths are crossed along the lines of life. Well that the way his mind put it to him to be honest.

"My friend one thing i'm sure about his when two people meet it is fate. If they both have values they will carry on the others. I will fight for your goal as well. No matter the distance in spirit or in body. Even if one of us were to fall we live on in the heart."

He would agree on reaching for the stars. The Sarradian held many people dear and his friend before him was just that.

"I want you to come out of this with a new light. As long as you have your god with you my friend you shall not fall. Failure shall never be in a man's heart no matter how the situation looks remember that."
(Musaka)
[20:26:52] Pressley smiled and took his left hand placing it upon his chest. Hearing what he said about how they have grown. They weren't considered teens any longer. They were men that needed to understand that growing up is a good thing. But, it comes with a longer fuse to the bomb.

"I will always carry your memory my friend. In fact if I meet the right woman. I shall name my child after you. It's a strong name with potential to do great things. It will be an honor in naming him or her after you."

Pressley smiled and bestowed what he felt was the highest honor he could grant at this time. He also was working on a few things in antegria as far as nobility and possibilities of land. He would also grant that to Musaka in his absense if indeed he had his feelings of dying in battle come to play.

But, that would be another conversation best written in a letter for later.

"Do something for me. When youa re able my friend. Go to a island called Antegria when you get time, there is no rush. Speak to a man named Yuri B'nk. he is the leader of a guild there. Similiar to personality as you and I both. He also won't ever stop learning. He has a good path, It wouldn't hurt to you stretch out. Plus he is about to be named Earl of Antegria. I want you to go and tell him I sent you and give you my status that I have earned."

Pressley smiled he would write the letter tonight further explaining what was happening. But, to say the least. He was already assuming his fate was sealed. He didn't however want to give Musaka any tips he had bad feelings. But his dreams of late have been showing him that he will be needed elsewhere.
(Pressley Maltiva)
[20:33:42] He would smile as Pressley would do such a thing. It was a great honor when someone does such a thing. It was also included with a celebration. Yet, it would have to come after the war. For now his friend needed to focus and prepare to the time to come. He would not speak of anything bad because he didn't believe in bad endings.

"I feel the same my friend. You bestowed upon me a great honor. I will forever make sure when we meet to celebrate each time. A honor like this is something many of my people see as rare and very much dedication."

He would then put a fist to the man's shield.

"I will honor this request for both of us. Though it would be good to hear from you also when i reach the place. I try to study there for the time being. Earl of Antegria? Hmm i shall go visit at once." Turning he would then begin to walk away. A wind would blow as he felt it was the wind of doubt.

"Remember something always Pressley. As long as you have a goal it would never end just with you. That goal goes to everyone you inspired. I will make sure of that." The Sarradian walk off not saying anything else.
(Musaka)
[20:33:42] Musaka: (alright man you kick ass in that war and grind as much as you can with others till then
[20:34:33] Musaka: ( and perm up
[20:38:49] Pressley smiled as he hit his shield then nodded. He did have a good head on his shoulders and a valid point. Any goal with the heavy minded and heavy hearted would always find a way to win. Truth will out easily to say the least.

"Safe travels my friend, don't hesistate to ever write if you need assistance. Enjoy Antegria, it's people are calm and smart, Also... They are young and are in need of good warriors. They might just have the abilities and goals you would have in common."

Pressley smiled hoping this wasn't the last time he would see his friend. He was hoping he'd be there for the birth of his future child. But, he'd have to keep that goal in mind. for now, that was his goal.
(Pressley Maltiva)