Larita had felt this presence before, well not exactly the same. But similar. A presence of utmost evil, a being of pure darkness. Larita shivered, however forced herself to maintain the concentration of the spell. She didn't know how long the tornado will hold the Kine of Argond in place, nor did she know if she even damaged it. If her Telsa spell hit, it may have rendered at least one of its limbs useless momentarily, however that wouldn't last. "We have to be quick..." Larita says.

As Calder announces that they have company, Illa states that she will protect Larita. Larita wanted to protest, say she could handle herself, she didn't want to be a burden after all, however she saw the look in Illa's eyes. This was serious. Illa was one of the strongest people she has met as of yet, at least that's the vibe Larita gets from her. Larita turns her head to three Wight of Tyrn Gorthads... it looked hideous, dangerous. "How strong are these...?" Larita mumbles. She had read a little about them, but the book provided very little detail. Not even a picture.

She moves her staff to her tender lips and begins playing a song. A song that creates a soothing melody to lower agitation. At the same time, she prepares to shift her song and morph it with her magic to create sound blasts at any of the Wight of Tyrn Gorthad if they started moving.

"'tis realy a bad time for them to show up. Larita how long is that tornado gonna be up?" Calder asked worried, if the tornado were to give out the beast would break free and then they wold have more problems than present.
"Lumen! Lux Protego Luminare!" This time casting the barrier spell on himself for this time he must jump into the fray. The ladies are good fighter to be sure, but that did not mean he was just gonna stand around and do nothing...

Illa stared through the rain at the three wights who stared right back at them... Not quite Lord level but almost... Pulling out her railgun slowly she noticed the wights shifting slightly as an unearthly green-gray mist slowly seeped out of the ground... That could be bad news, if the wights decided to call on their low level buddies they'd all get swarmed. A crash of thunder and more heavy rain... In an instant the wights moved, at the same time Illa pulled the trigger on her railgun, the largest wight getting hit squarely in the chest area, its sickly green unearthly glowing spirit leaving the mangled remains of its host corpse. Moment later Illa was fighting another wight with her gunblade as the thunder and rain increased. "Sessha does not fear you!" She shouted at the wight even as its claws attempted to skewer her.

"The tornado can hold up for a day," Larita smiles, "Although in this weather and against that opponent... Only a few minutes..." She adds disappointingly. You could hear the Kine of Argond roar as it battles against the cutting wind surrounding it. "We have to do this fast!" She swings her staff around as she gathers wind.

The weather was wild, the wind was harder to control. The sound gets disrupted by the thumping rain and wild weather. This was not the best combat grounds for Larita, it went everything against her fighting style. She couldn't help but feel motivated however as Sessha fights heroically. Even taking down a Wight in the time. "Quinquaginta Spiritus Aeriales, Vinculum Facti Inimicum Captent, Sagitta Magica, Aer Capturae!" Larita summons fifty different wind arrows sending them flying at the Wight and attempt to wrap around him and keep him in place.

The battle got really bad the Wights have started to attack but wait... weren't there three?
Calder thought to himself and looked around for the third wight then he suddenly got that creepy chilly feeling behind him, without hessitation he turns arund with a swing with his cane and strikes ending up hitting the wight that had snuck behind them;
The Wight screamed for a moment from the cane hit it got acros the face Then focusing its cold dead eyes on Calder: There was no question about it, it was pissed off as all hell now, Attacking calder with all its might.
Calder knew he needed to be careful, the wight was faster then him but blinded by anger, something Calder used to his advantage, dodging and weaving and stuff, just like he had been taught to do when facing a stronger opponent.
But a cane wold not be enough to kill a Wight Calder needed a plan. While doging the wights blows one after another he saw something that could be useful: an old statue that looked like it could be moved or pushed, maybe landing hard on something?
Well, it was that or keep dodging and ultimately make a mistake along the line and he only needs two good blows agenst him then he would be down for the count and the ladies were busy handling their own wight anyway.

"It's now or never... COME ON YOU HALLOWEEN ORNAMENTAL! BET YOU CANT CATCH ME!" Calder was not a fast runner. Not by a long shot, but he had no choice, he had to do this... Though the evil hissing of the wight behind him was rather stressfull.
Calder managed to get to the statue before the Wight and started to check it out and lo and behold, luck smiled on him today: it could be budged.

"Good all I need to is lu........ AHHHH!!!" Calder was stopped by a claw that tried to reach him from between the legs of the statue... Really? Between the legs? But the gap was too narrow and the wight could not raech him.
Now was his chance before the wight understood that it could not reach him from there and starts to chase him again. Calder needed to hold the wight in place so ... there were no other options he needed to hold its han in place.
Calder grabbed hold of the wights wrist and wrenched it stuck between the legs of the statue, leaving both of Calders own hands free to push the statue, which he did.
"COME ON YOU STUPID ROCK! FALL!!" The wight HIssed and screamed in anger and tried to claw Calder with it free hand but calder, being the wisecrack that he was, used the wights movements against it and soon the slight movements of the statue became greater and greater before finally the statue toppled over, landing with a resounding, Or it would have been resounding if the storm wasn't going on, thud on the wight, slowly crushing it beneath its weight.
Calder, standing there watching the statue fall over the wight was not sure if it killed it. Calder tok a closer look athe the monster, seeing that it was not moving. Heaving a great sigh of relief Calder quickly made his way back to the ladies, hoping they were done with their wight...

Illa flipped to avoid a clawed strike from the wight she was battling only for her cape to snag on a stray branch... or something, causing Illa to crash to the ground. "Ow... Oh crap!" Illa soon found herself in a wrestling match with the wight as it pounced on her, hissing like some sort of demon snake from hell.

As the Wight was kept in place, Larita plays a tune quickly over chanting and summons another tornado. Unlike the one before which keeps a monster in its place, this one blasted the Wight into the air with ferocious winds. "I'm sorry..." She mutters as the Wights cut by the wind that's even strengthened by the already heavy weather.

At that moment however, a roar unleashed itself. The tornado holding the Kine of Argond was released from the tornado and slightly cut up. It seems one of its arms has been rendered useless, however in the end that equated to very little. "Deflectio!" Larita quickly chants as she creates two more layers above the barrier Calder created for her. "Illa, are you alright!?" Larita shouts over to her as she sees her wrestling with the Wright. Looking around, she couldn't spot Calder, however eventually saw him in the distance, seemingly won. "Thank god, you're alright..." She breathes, only for the Kine of Argond to rush her.

"Kyaaah!" She screams, her barriers easily smashed and sending her flying into a tree. "Ngh..." She groans in pain, helpless.

Calder ran as fast as he could and when he saw the others things had gotten worse: the beast was lose and had bashed
Larita into a tree and Illa was wresling the last wight in the mud... time is short somthing needs to be done, Calder needed
to set Illa free from the wight so she could have a chance to kill it and then turn her blade against the beast while he treated Larita's wounds.
"Get off her you darn Wight!" Calder shouted, ramming his shoulder into the wight pinning Illa, sending it flying some ways off into a large boulder.
"Illa get up! Larita is in deep trouble. do you tink you can handle the wight and then distract the beast so I have a chance to get her on her feet again?"
Calder asks and grabs Illsa arm, making her lean on him to get up faster, the battle with the wight seemed to have drained her of her energy, though he could be entirely wrong.

Illa Loran was a woman of great personal strength, proud of her martial prowess, yet humble beyond measure, never thinking herself better than anyone in any situation. She was the Last Guardian of Bosporus, she had survived treachery, Evil Mages and Dark Creatures that many would quake in their boots at the mere mention of... Yet she was also only human, with the same weaknesses shared amongst them all. With a grunt Illa straightened, shifting her gunblade into Assault mode and sending a hailstorm of bullets into the wight, killing it. Turning towards the Kine of Argond she pulled out her Railgun once more and pulled the trigger, the impact from the tungsten alloy bullet sending the Kine flying head over heels crashing into the ground. Larita was now free so Calder could work his magic to heal her. A second bullet ended the Kine of Argond for good, its head cracking open like an egg. "Haaa... haaa... Lady Rimuru! Are you grieviously hurt?" Illa, breathing heavilly, called out to Larita.

"D-Don't worry about me...!" Larita calls over to them. She was both in awe and dumbfounded at Illa's strength. Her railgun was monstrously powerful, however seems not able to take out the Kine of Argond as of yet. As Illa and Calder pay their attention to her. "I-It hurts, but nothing lethal..." She sighs lacking in confidence. If not for the barriers, she would be in grievous danger.

Trying to get up, using the tree as support, she winces in pain before falling back down. "Ngh... I think my right ankle and wrist are fractured..." She trembles solemnly. "The Kine of Argond is so powerful..." She adds. It's strength seemed unparalleled to any other monster she's faced. Illusionists, dragons and tiger beasts. She had gone on missions with others, but this strength she hadn't seen before.

"We need a plan..." She nods, trying to think of a plan as in this state, she isn't much help.

Calder cracked his knuckels and looked at Larita.
"Okey just realax let me see what I can do. Lumen! Healean Dominare Rationalle!"
Calder focussed his healing on Larita, small orbs of light swirling around her treating the wounds and pains of the battle
"I dont know if it will help but its better then nothing" Calder said while caneling his spell.

Illa stared as the beast, impossibly, got up again after she shot it with her railgun. That was some serious strength right there... Illa leaped at the Kine of Argond, bringing her gunblade to bear on it. The frail looking high tech piece of equipment was the epitome of Guardian technology... Now forever lost due to treachery having destroyed all of the order... Save one. "I AM ILLA LORAN, LAST GUARDIAN OF BOSPORUS! I DO NOT FEAR YOU!" Illa shouted clearly, staring coldly at the beast, making it hesitate slightly.

LETS DO THE NEW TOPIC I MADE!!!

DRAGON ATTACK!

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