Ogre King 4

[07:35] The teraphim approached with a subtle smirk plastered across his visage. Iridescent hues flickered to scan the ogre.

"My, my. An Ogre. You look much like your counterpart." The other several Ogre he'd beaten down in his time as Warchief.

"Come, now it is your turn to serve my plotting. Offer your blood and essence willingly or I intend to rob you of it here." He spoke with an innocent grin -- however ice began to manifest surrounding his atmosphere.

It was clear, he was preparing to strike.
(Felaeryn)
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[07:41] Gluruk blinks slowly at the Teraphim approached him; he couldn't put his finger on it, but he believed the Teraphim might have better somewhat crazy.

"Must have death wish if approaching me this early in the morning. Is crazy little, but will help find mind."

Gluruk cracks his knuckles as he prepared to crush the little elf; it seems not to matter what, people won't learn their lessons. Instead, he'd have to teach them the hard way, and that was fine by him.
(Gluruk)
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[07:45] {Lost Dangerous RPB against Felaeryn}
[07:45] * You have been awarded 3 Roleplay Points! *
[07:45] ** Felaeryn has inflicted an injury upon Gluruk. ("Permanent Injury", "Permanent Injury", "Permanent", "Severity: MODERATE (-10 Vit)") **
[07:50] The battle ensued, the teraphim smirking as he often did as the two danced. He did enjoy a good battle.. and the Ogre were often exceptional combatants.

Still, no match for the Warchief.

It was clear before too long who the victor would be, a one sided battle.

"This could've been easy.." He announced, too late for that now however. The teraphim would utilize his sharp icy flurries to overwhelm the creature, in a moment of weakness his staff would be thrust into the eye of the ogre -- the crystal at it's end absorbing his blood and essence for a moment. The lack of essence would leave him woozy but the loss of his eye would prove even more grievous.

Thus marking the end of the battle.

"I've had enough. I have what I came for. Be gone creature.. do not prowl these lands until you have to strength to justify it."

With that the flurries would die down, his staff shimmering more brightly now having collected even more essence.

He'd allow the ogre and escape, unless he'd choose to remain to die.
(Felaeryn)
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[07:59] Tragic, was he wounded? He couldn't tell with the amount of frostbite applied to his body. It was pretty annoying to deal with, but Gluruk had been defeated and wounded quite fatally.

There was no snarky remark given nor any speech about how he'd return to beat the Teraphim. Instead, he returned to what he was planning on doing before the creature approached him.

He forgot what he was out doing for a moment, but he allowed his thoughts to wander for a moment. The fight was already forgotten and over with, now back to his original goal for the morning.

With that the Ogre would vanish from sight or at least away from the scene of the battle.
(Gluruk)
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