Post by Feroc on Aug 22, 2008 22:01:49 GMT -5
A calm peaceful tranquility floated upon the morning air, bearing with it a sense of well-being and togetherness. Though not many were around to fell it, it was a rare occurrence in these normally violent mountains.
Suddenly the shrill clash of steel on steel shattered the atmosphere, followed soon by a large burst of red hot fire. In a clearing surrounded by high mountain's two enemie's squared off. One brutish and misshaped, holding a blade of celestial bronze, twice as long as a flag-pole, in one hand and a huge stone shield in another. The other a fiery red head with the flame of youth in his eye's held a longsword, engraved and rune-imbued, in a tight grip, flames seeming to dance along it's length.
Again the two came at each other one trying to get the best of the other, the youth having to rely on speed and agility, while the Ogre used brute strength and force. Dodging and ducking the youth rained blow after blow on his slower opponents, yet the giant just shrugged them off, they barely even glance his shrill hide. Finally a great call sounded and the two combatants dropped their weapons and moved off to a large table, and shared a few words.
"You Good. Need Practice" grunted the ogre at the youth.
"Thanks, your the best fighter I've ever seen" growled the Fiery red head. "Maybe with this training I'll be able to find a better way of fighting without relying on my power's so much"
Suddenly the shrill clash of steel on steel shattered the atmosphere, followed soon by a large burst of red hot fire. In a clearing surrounded by high mountain's two enemie's squared off. One brutish and misshaped, holding a blade of celestial bronze, twice as long as a flag-pole, in one hand and a huge stone shield in another. The other a fiery red head with the flame of youth in his eye's held a longsword, engraved and rune-imbued, in a tight grip, flames seeming to dance along it's length.
Again the two came at each other one trying to get the best of the other, the youth having to rely on speed and agility, while the Ogre used brute strength and force. Dodging and ducking the youth rained blow after blow on his slower opponents, yet the giant just shrugged them off, they barely even glance his shrill hide. Finally a great call sounded and the two combatants dropped their weapons and moved off to a large table, and shared a few words.
"You Good. Need Practice" grunted the ogre at the youth.
"Thanks, your the best fighter I've ever seen" growled the Fiery red head. "Maybe with this training I'll be able to find a better way of fighting without relying on my power's so much"