Thread: Blood Oath
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Zollie
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Old 02-04-2018, 09:02 PM

"Coming from the one who is trying to attack-" Valor jumps out of the way before finishing his sentence "-in different animal forms which are still prey to the beast." Valor said as he was studying the way it appeared, was it a dragon or something else? Which species was this dragon to be? Valor's thoughts constantly went wild as he decided to try casting magic against it. Using a spell for illusionary magic, he formed the hand signs casting out another dragon behind him, hoping it would distract the rogue reptile. The dragon turned to look as Valor said "Never running-" before the tail swung back knocking him into a tree, the tree stood strong not falling as Valor slumped to the ground.

A memory came back to him, from long ago when children - Ezio and Valor were playing around with plant magic and bringing a small tree to life in which they made friends with back then. Of course that tree was probably already gone by now, but the memory itself made Valor remember something. Mentally thinking the spell from back then he leaned on the tree as other trees started to shake and move. Vines from the nature around them came out to bind the beast. What Valor didn't realize was that his group of thieves came to his rescue to aid him. 'No, they'll die' he thought to himself in panic watching the dragon attack them yet they were able to dodge. The dragon was building up the fire within itself in order to attack one last final blow to the humans.

The fire lit up within the dragon roaring out causing it's mouth to spit fire all over the field making Valor react based on spirituality. His inner magic was called forth to protect those around him as he made them disappear miles from the battle while putting up a protective barrier around himself and the trees. Though the fire cancelled out the magic eating through his shield as he glanced up realizing he'd be looking like a fool if he died this way. Though his left shoulder was dislocated he wasn't sure if he could handle another spell with his hands. Closing his eyes he sat as the fire crept through his shield, burning it bit by bit. He was thinking of an old spell that was used to repel fire trying to make it appear once more. It was found in a book in the library and he was scolded for ever finding it in the first place.