Malfay didn't say anything to him as she kept her eyes directed away from him as she played with the mane of her stallion, braiding it a bit as she just listened to what he had to say, after all there she didn't know what to say to the male. "Well it is to late for me." she mumbled, meaning that she smiled at death all the time and it was nothing new to her. "Ah!" she gasped as she was yanked down from her horse, turning her head away from him as she hide behind the hood she was wearing, using her hair to hide the rest of her face. "Just forget it it." she whispered to him, not going to tell him that he was hurting her, though she figured that he didn't care just like he probably didn't care about her feelings on such subjects.

(Triquetra: trying to give you openings for Diras)

"That is good to know." Silah said to her companion. Interesting how even for such close borders, the two countries were very different. Then again, Dark elves n skyrim for the most part were still fairly cold beings. She moved behind him. Keeping close as they crept around corners. His follower had moved ahead of them. Slashing everything in their path. The bandits were more surprised a dremora lord was attacking them. A few even tried to flea, only to end worse.

When Raven mentioned his mana level, Silah was honestly shocked. He must have easily been a master. Although for the sake of being quiet, she did not press him any further. As Raven mentioned the Lord's time running out, two bandits came out from doors with only their underwear and a sword on. The Lord suddenly vanished, not before taking down one of the men. Silah took the short time of confusion of the last man and shot an arrow. Killing him instantly. "You jinxed it." Silah teased as she looked at Raven. The booming voice of a man came down the hallway. The sounds of mental running against the stone floor. Suddenly a heavily covered man came around.

His armor was plate, and his entire body was covered. Giving Silah no place to easily shoot the man. His great sword was glowing an angry red color. But not only that, A mage came up behind him. Casting a ward over the bandit leader and himself.

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"Get your hands off of a woman who obviously does not want to be touched by you." Diras said. he dismounted off of his own horse. Or rather one he borrowed from the stables. He drew his weapons. Honestly not sure what they were talking about. But judging by Malfay's expression, this man was harming her. Physically and emotionally. He could easily see that. Even if he did not know the woman very well, the warrior inside of him wanted to protect her at all costs.

He Let go of Malfay, and looked at Diras. He was brimmed with anger that, while he was trying to convince Malfay of his feeling's, This man was getting in the way. He Sucked in a deep Breath, and Breathed two Word's of Power " Toar Shul!"He shouted, and flame's sprung from his mouth, toward's diras.

Malfay jerked her head up as she looked at Diras, she did not believe that he would have truly have followed her. She watched as the horse that he had gotten began to walk off back the way that they had come. "wha-" she couldn't get a word out as Diras went off on Alecto and Alecto went off on Diras. She looked between the two of them as one drew his sword and the other shot flames out of his mouth, all she could do was back away from them. "What are you two doing?" she said to them, rubbing her arms where Alecto had been holding her at, feeling as if she was getting bruises on her arms already though there would be no way to tell. She could honestly say that this was the first time that two males fought over her of all people.

Raven was thankful that the Dremora Lord had taken care of so many of the bandits. Heck they'd barely had to raise a finger as it ran rampant through the inside of the bandit fort. There is no way they would have expected a Dremora Lord to attack them, which was the best part about all of this. They'd had the element of surprise up until now. Just as a last pair of bandits appeared half naked, the Dremora vanished. He shrugged as Silah teased him about jinxing his summon, but he had known the general amount of time he would have so there was nothing to be done about that.

The biggest problem now was the fact that they now had a mage and heavily plated bandit leader facing them. Dashing back into the open room they were in before, he summoned two bound swords when they arrived and turned to his companion, "You'll have to take the mage this time. I doubt that you'd want to have to fight this guy with no real openings yet. If you strike the mage before it's prepared you can kill it before it looses a spell." That was all the advice he had for her, but he knew she'd be able to handle herself. Hopefully. Cloaking himself in mage armor on top of his regular vampire armor he gave his swords a few swings around as the two finally turned onto the corridor leading to them.

The bandit leader's greatsword was enchanted with life drain, which meant that Raven would have to avoid his swings whenever possible because he would still lose a portion of his life force even if he blocked it. This battle was going to be dangerous. The mage had placed a ward over both of them but the ward was only effective against magic then they didn't have to worry about it. Raven himself had never learned to place wards over others so he couldn't do the same for Silah, she would just have to be quick and hope that the mage wasn't a lightning magic user or else she would have trouble dodging.

(I'm sorry Andraus...this is a great rp but I don't think I really fit in here.)