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Post by Brenton on Feb 8, 2015 16:49:20 GMT -5
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Post by Brenton on Feb 10, 2015 13:36:51 GMT -5
Brenton had tried several different attacks against Galbatotix, only to find that none of them had made contact or even come close. Whereas the tyrant king was not getting tired, the half elf had pulled out all the tricks he knew and was beginning to feel the ache of his muscles and body. Silently Brenton cursed and thought about Alagaesia as well as Du Weldenvarden. They relied upon the Warden to take down the ancient rider. With determination in his heart, the king pulled out all the stops and began to sing a complicated string of spells.
One by one, the minds of the elves joined with his and soon their voices combined with his as well. Every hope and dream resided in this all out assault. Around Brenton appeared forms of dragons ranging from barely the size of Saphira to as large as Inferno. They were all constructs, shadow beings infused with the power of Inferno and the Nether both, but they could still attack with ease. So when a total of twenty dragons joined him, Brenton grew weary but still the Guardian and the Nether gave him strength.
As soon as Brenton was ready he snarled and all of his dragons flew straight for the mad king atop his black mount. This was their time to survive and gain justice for the brothers and sisters they lost in battle.
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Kelocias rode straight for Rerukusu, already raising her twin swords and readying for battle. A spell meant to restrain ripped past her lips and directly for the Prince of the Empire.
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Roran was beside Dyami Etu, both leading their troops forward into the fray. Many Varden warriors had fallen this day but there was still hope for a victory. Roran swung his hammer as Dyami wielded his sword. At their side, they both knew, charged dwarves and urgals who planned on helping out.
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Post by Brenton on Feb 10, 2015 13:37:25 GMT -5
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Post by Emiryal ♕ on Feb 13, 2015 22:47:00 GMT -5
Reru and Avendel flew right at Brenton intercepting them before they could get to Galbatorix. Reru looked angry. "Give me my powers back!" he demanded. "I'll help you take down the king just give them back!" He was speaking in the ancient language. He saw the tide had changed in battle and he never had been fully loyal to the king anyways.
Murtagh and Thorn flew after Galbatorix to join him and help fight, the situation was growing grim. Murtagh seemed to regard Eragon with concern though. He didn't want to see him die or Saphira. He had healed Thorn as best he could but the red dragon still had a few injuries
Emiryal and Firern had been forced to retreat, neither of them well enough to help the others. After their fall they had focused on retreat. Hearing Eragon though they gave what strength they could to help along with Emiryal's two Edlunari.
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Post by Brenton on Feb 14, 2015 13:17:04 GMT -5
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Post by Nandon on Feb 15, 2015 16:22:32 GMT -5
Skipping Harbor according to her own wish. Quetzal is next
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Post by Emiryal ♕ on Feb 17, 2015 23:48:39 GMT -5
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Post by Emiryal ♕ on Feb 19, 2015 22:36:30 GMT -5
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Post by Nandon on Feb 22, 2015 14:25:42 GMT -5
The thread is now closed....Galbatorix is dead!
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Dec 6, 2022 15:00:47 GMT -5
