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A Spot of Trouble ((OPEN))
Hawke gave a small smile, “Probally going to have a bruise or two to answer to in the morning, but otherwise, I am all right." She stood up and winced as her knees cracked a bit. “And yourself?" She asked him as she leaned a bit on her staff.
Nathaniel nodded and chuckled “Nothing I can’t handle..I’ve had worse." He walked over to her “I’ve got a healer at home who takes care of me." He smiled and glanced at the dead ogres “Maker I hate those things..they came out of nowhere.."
She observed him for a moment before offering a healing poultice from her backpack. "Still it's a bit of a walk from town." Hawke offered. "Ah, how rude of me..." She said extending her other hand. "Elyzabeth Hawke, pleasure to make your acquaintance, even more grateful for the help." She glanced towards the three Ogres.Â
"Lets hope we don't have a repeat performance of that trio of trouble..."
A Spot of Trouble ((OPEN))
She glanced back at the other, she gave a slight smile and a nod as she focused the magic running through her veins to unleash a vicious chain of lightening, arcing through the horrendous beasts, stunning them
He shot a few more arrows, then placed his bow on his back. While they were stunned, he dashed forward and sliced the throat of one. While he was doing that one woke up and slapped the archer aside, Nathaniel went skidding across the ground. He laid there a moment stunned, he groaned and stood his knees wobbled. But he took aim again and shot, soon all three ogres laid dead. He glanced over at her and made his way towards her “Are you alright?"
Hawke gave a small smile, "Probally going to have a bruise or two to answer to in the morning, but otherwise, I am all right." She stood up and winced as her knees cracked a bit. "And yourself?" She asked him as she leaned a bit on her staff.
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A Spot of Trouble ((OPEN))
"No nono!" Hawke jumped out of the way as an ogre charged at her again. “Damn!" She swore as she was caught in the shoulder and spiraled to the ground. However that didn’t deter her from flattening the beast with a force push.
Nathaniel dashed over to her covering her so she could regain her footing, his arrows trained on the beasts. He fired more arrows, blinding the other two, one he got in the throat. He placed his bow on his back and removed his short sword, glancing over at her.
She glanced back at the other, she gave a slight smile and a nod as she focused the magic running through her veins to unleash a vicious chain of lightening, arcing through the horrendous beasts, stunning them
My Muse has just asked your muse to kill them, what does your muse do?
A Spot of Trouble ((OPEN))
Seemingly out of nowhere a fireball erupted between the trio of nasty beasts. They yowled and snarled turning their gaze towards the assailant. A woman, with light blue face paint and a staff at her side was either brave or foolish, depending on who you had spoken with. However, this was no ordinary woman, this was the Lady Hawke, the Champion of Kirkwall.
"Come on then…" She said as her aura swirled around her. “I’m your opponent this day." Confidence was certainly not a trait that she lacked as a pair of the ogres charged at her. In a swipe of her staff a line of ice appeared just as the beasts were about to reach her, causing the creatures to stumble and fall; as Hawke broke through the pair of them.
He heard someone and glanced out from behind the tree, he spotted the third ogre and took aim. The arrow his the beast in one of it’s eyes, it staggered and roared. Nathaniel fixed two arrows this time and aimed at the beast, he took a step back and let the arrows loose again, one hit the beast in the other eye blinding it completely. It stumbled and staggered around roaring and flailing, the other hit it burying itself into his shoulder.
"No nono!" Hawke jumped out of the way as an ogre charged at her again. "Damn!" She swore as she was caught in the shoulder and spiraled to the ground. However that didn't deter her from flattening the beast with a force push.
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A Spot of Trouble ((OPEN))
Nathaniel had left Anders home in order to go get more herbs he knew the mage needed. The thing was they were outside of the city and he really didn’t like Anders to get them so Nathaniel decided that he would do so. He made his way to the spot when he heard a noise, he flattened himself against a large tree and poked his head out. The ground began to shake, alot. His eyes went wide as three ogres came into view, his stomach tied into a knot. There was no way he would take three, one maybe. But three? It wasn’t possible, he muttered "shit" under his breath, he hated ogres.
The best thing the archer could do right now was to stay downwind of them and hope they didn’t catch smell of him, ogres weren’t known for good sight they were a bit blind. He had his bow in hand and an arrow fixed to it, he rolled his eyes. He knew his arrows wouldn’t do much, even if blinded they were still very dangerous. He sighed and rolled his eyes, all he wanted to do was get some damn herbs.
Seemingly out of nowhere a fireball erupted between the trio of nasty beasts. They yowled and snarled turning their gaze towards the assailant. A woman, with light blue face paint and a staff at her side was either brave or foolish, depending on who you had spoken with. However, this was no ordinary woman, this was the Lady Hawke, the Champion of Kirkwall.
"Come on then..." She said as her aura swirled around her. "I'm your opponent this day." Confidence was certainly not a trait that she lacked as a pair of the ogres charged at her. In a swipe of her staff a line of ice appeared just as the beasts were about to reach her, causing the creatures to stumble and fall; as Hawke broke through the pair of them.
A Champion's Job is Never Done...
However that didn't mean that she couldn't have a bit of fun too. That evening, Hawke wandered to the Hanged Man, in her opinion it was one of the best places to gather, far from the uptight life that was Hightown, yet just classy enough to keep her interests.
It was nightfall, meaning the most interesting people would be there, maybe she could spy her friends having a well deserved drink after an exhausting day.
It was her hope anyway.
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