*from her perch on the roof 'Natalia' watches as her friends make their way to the hills, fighting bravely as they go. She looks back to where her parents are and shakes her head. <i>Ugh! I can't stay up here.. it's no use.. </i> She spots a dark elf rider below, and shoots him down with an arrow, then jumps down onto his horse, and rides towards the hills. She stops just before exiting the town and looks towards her parents again <i>they seem to be doing fine..</i> she thinks, and then rides out of the town to regroup with her friends* -- Nahrung

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Date Posted: 20:11:03 07/14/02 Sun
Author: Natalia
Subject: *from her perch on the roof 'Natalia' watches as her friends make their way to the hills, fighting bravely as they go. She looks back to where her parents are and shakes her head. Ugh! I can't stay up here.. it's no use.. She spots a dark elf rider below, and shoots him down with an arrow, then jumps down onto his horse, and rides towards the hills. She stops just before exiting the town and looks towards her parents again they seem to be doing fine.. she thinks, and then rides out of the town to regroup with her friends*
In reply to: Sion 's message, "Sion thinks about the situation then a question comes back into his thoughts 'we can only used ranged weapons for so long, does everybody have a melee weapon?'* damn should have looked for one *he holds onto the dagger hoping it will by some time*" on 20:01:56 07/14/02 Sun

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*as Natalia rides towards her friends, she notices an extra person, and begins to slow down. What is this? A fight? She stops as she reaches the spot where Oriel is, and dismounts.* What is going on here? (NT) -- Natalia, 20:16:05 07/14/02 Sun
- (**Oriel should be Fanduil**) (NT) -- Theresa, 20:17:49 07/14/02 Sun
  - *She turns to natalia* This dark elf is Prince Fonce and has challenged Sion to a battle. *turns her attention back to Fonce and Sion* (NT) -- Oriel, 07:26:54 07/15/02 Mon
  - Sion, hold the fort for a sec buddy, i'll be right back! *dashes off into the fray once again, and about a minute later he emerges carrieing a bastard sword in one hand, a claymore in the other, and his scimitar in it's scabbard by his side, he runs up to sion's side* here take your pick, a dagger 'aint gonna do you any good against a sword. *he looks at fonce and then holds out the swords to sion* (NT) -- Fanduil, 07:27:08 07/15/02 Mon
    - *she looks at the Dark Elf in front of her, and her eyes narrow* You. This is all because of you and your family. *she says calmly as she begins to walk towards him* Why are you doing this? I demand to know! (NT) -- Natalia, 08:40:29 07/15/02 Mon
      - *Sion takes the bastard sword* thanks *he looks back to Fonce ready for an attack* (NT) -- Sion, 09:55:39 07/15/02 Mon
      - *Fonce looks to the girl* who are you for me to give you answers!? Nothing more than a mere child! *He looks back to Sion and the rest of the group* you don't look like your trained in swordplay (NT) -- Fonce, 09:57:31 07/15/02 Mon
        *Sion smiles a rather eerie smile* I'm much better in knife combat and marksmanship *he slides the dagger back into it's sheath* but since you demand swords i guess i'll have to learn quick (NT) -- Sion, 09:59:52 07/15/02 Mon
        *her look of disgust turns into a glare, and she stands taller, with her head held higher* Who am I? I am Princess Wren, daughter of King Kiros. *she steps closer once again, any fear she once had driven out by anger, and looks up at him* do I have to ask you again? (NT) -- Wren/Natalia..which name to use?!, 10:20:46 07/15/02 Mon
        *Fonce stands tall and glares into the girls eyes he lifts his blade and holds it flatly against her throte* My fathers plan is to conquer Grago and destroy all of those who appose the dark elf army *He smiles viciously* of course...i have my own plans *he leans down so his face is in front of hers* My fathers army is strong but soon they and others will be under my control and i will take Grago for my own. Whichever one of us conquers it your family, princess, has no chance of survival including yourself. (NT) -- Fonce, 10:25:32 07/15/02 Mon
        *although she is very frightened, Wren knows that it is not the best time to act like a stereotypical female, so she takes a deep breath, and hides her fear the best she can (which is not all that well)* Or so you think. You..You do not know what my family, and my people are capable of. But you will soon see, that when faced with a chalenge, we are strong. In the end, it is you who will not survive sir. *she says with a shaky voice, staring into Fonce's cold eyes* (NT) -- Wren, 10:37:33 07/15/02 Mon
        *Fonce grabs the front of her shirt and lifts her off the ground* Oh Princess your so naive trust me when i say your people have no chance *he brings his sword back down and throws her backwards towards the group* You will all die in the end even if you get through me (NT) -- Prince Fonce, 10:43:13 07/15/02 Mon
        *she grimaces as she hits the ground, and lets out a slight moan. She looks up at Fonce again, but stays on the ground* (NT) -- Wren, 10:57:19 07/15/02 Mon
        *Sion runs over and leans down next to Wren* You alright? *he drops the sword by his side* (NT) -- Sion, 10:59:42 07/15/02 Mon
        *She makes her way from the group.......* ----> -- Oriel, 11:36:15 07/15/02 Mon