The Dead Forest (Increased Orc activity due to skirmish)

[Sola Eternam]

-Peering down from the high branches, he spots two people. One was a man, most likely the source of the voice he had heard, the other was a female. Quickly, he quiets his breathing, not wanting to alert them to his presence.-  

[Kiasys]

"Ok, it just totally quieted down. Like it could hear me talking." she walked a bit nearer to Alexander, and kept her eyes peeled on the trees.  

[Cristopher Reinhart]

Moments after sticking his hand into the fire wood it began to emit smoke, then it cracked, finally it caught fire. The fish still sounded pretty tempting. Cris just felt a lazyness to undress agian but he did. His back turned to the fire and Louve he undid his shirt and pants then headed for the lake. Atleast with the fire going he'd dry alot faster.  

[Kanashimi Kurai]

Louveteau plopped down on the ground, turning the rabbit in the fire to cook it. While she sat there, she watched Cris go fishing.  

[Cristopher Reinhart]

Swimming over to the deeper ends of the lake Cris held his breath and submerged. There weree plenty of fish in the lake, he thought about how many would be needed. Four. With no knife in hand Cris grew out one of his fingernails. With he impaled any fish passing by then came back up to the face of the lake. The fish bleeding on his hand, nail,and the water. He went back to Louve and the fire then put the fish on a small rock before retracting his nail. Throwing a small simle to his companion he reached for his clothes.  

[Rocza]

Alexander walked past tree after tree. "WHY IS THIS PLACE SO DAMN HUGE!?" he yelled in frustration.  

[Sola Eternam]

-Loud, large and gruff, that seemed to describe the man of the pair he was following. People like that tended to get on his nerves. Focusing, he uses an unusual ability to materialize objects, to generate a small crimson blade in his right hand.-

Best to make this quick. -He mutters to himself.-

-Swiftly walking a limb, he positions himself over his target. With a light chuckle, he hops out of the tree tops, only the rustle of his shirt in the breeze can be heard. Unless his target was very perceptive, the blade he created would penetrate the gap between the collar bone and shoulder, the easiest place to stab the heart.-  

[Rocza]

Alexander stopped dead in his tracks. He felt like something was following him. He then drew his ax, and waited for his attacker.  

[Sola Eternam]

-Sola could easily hit the large man now that he had stopped moving moving. Plummeting ever faster, he braces himself for the impending impact with the target, and the ground. Most of the force would be lost as the blade skewered his target's heart and worked it's way down. After that, he would only need to prepare for a roll to burn off the last of his momentum. A soft, menacing chuckle escapes from his throat as he looms a precious few feet over the man-  

[Rocza]

Alexander heard the laugh, and fired a non-elemental energy blast upward at his attacker.  

[Sola Eternam]

"s**t!" -Quickly, Sola shifts his weight to the side, altering the course of his fall. "So much for a nimble landing" he thought to himself. The magical attack rushed upwards at him, but his fall's change in direction spared him from massive amounts of damage, only creating a long cut on his upper left arm. Pain rushed up from the wound making him lose concentration on his short blade. "Reforming that can wait" he thought, "I need to worry about my landing."-

-With not a moment to spare, Sola makes a last ditch effort to brace for the impact. Unable to make a nimble landing, he hits hard, bones poping as his body takes the full force of the fall.-  

[Rocza]

Alexander rushed over to Sola, grabbed him by his throat, and pinned him hard against a tree. "WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM!?" he demanded as he began to squeeze Sola's throat.  

[Sola Eternam]

-A cold, threatening laugh erupts from Sola's throat. There wasn't a need to answer such a trivial question. Extending his right hand out, he begins to concentrate on materializing a sword. Moments later a dull crimson blade of energy forms. Once again, he has a blade in his hand. Bringing his strength to bare, he swings the throbbing blade of energy. Within an instant, it has cleaved one of his victim's arms.-

"The blood loss from that will kill you unless you have that looked at immediately." Sola jeers with grim amusement. "I think you should put me down...that or lose the other one and die faster." A vicious smile dances across his face.  

[Rocza]

Blood began to drip down off of Alexanders armor. "YOU b*****d!" he yelled as he slammed Sola into the ground. He then grasped his hurt arm, but didn't hesitate to slam his heavy armoured foot into Sola's chest.  

[Sola Eternam]

- A primal grunt escapes from him as the weight of the man is placed on his chest. It was vital that Sola keep his concentration on his blade. Summoning what strength he had left after the slam, he swings at the back of the large foot. The Achille's Tendon, a band of muscles that connects the calf to the heel of the foot and is vital for the ability to walk, was his target. The blade could easily cut thru the joint of his opponents armour and sever the tendon unless the man removed his foot from Sola's chest.-