RPNES- Adventures in Ansei

Circon looked at Shadow.
"An orb I carved. I killed a dragon earlier, and made an orb from its backbone. It contained pure life-essence from the dragon.
It was one of the most powerful and rare artefacts that can be created today. Dragons are rare, and those who have the skill to make such orbs are even rarer.
I saw nothing near it's power in the dragons hoard of gold, so I let it lie. I expect some peasant will stumble over it, be very happy for a week, and then the king will confiscate it all."

Heads turned in Circon's direction as he mentioned "dragons hoard".
 
OOC: A basic map of the world of Nirn - see if u can spot Ansei hehe.

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Found it easy, SW of Tol Birtain.

Civ, I think you should send PMs to people, notifying htem that the NES is reopened.
We're still missing a Dwarf, IMO.

Sorry for OOC post...
 
*Shadow now knew Circon would prove to be valuble ally. He didn't care much about the gold himself, but maybe Shadow could find some armor there.*

"OK, let's all head to the dragon's lair, we can get shelter there. Circon, you can lead the way too."

*Shadow knew everyone would have something to say, so he leaned against a tree and folded his arms.*


~Tomas' View~

"Yes, the dragon's lair sounds fine. there we can recuperate and figure out what we will do now." Tomas walked over and put a hand on Kalane's shoulder." Also, Kalane, I do not know if I can continue with you. I must get back home to bring up this problem in Ansei. Tomas looked at his feet and then looked up again. "Well, we should get going if we're going to get there by nightfall."

Tomas looked over at Circon, who knew the way. Even though Tomas despised necromancy, Circon was needed if they were going to survive.
 
Willow went with the others when they got to the lair right befor night fell.

The black night had many sounds, some didn't sound very nice. Probably words. Using some hearing spell Willow could hear that thos were skeletons talking. Pure skeletons, not the weak ghouls made of dead humans but pure skeletons. Resistance to arrows and Magic, only swords could destory them and the only sword Willow had was the one given by Shrin.

Shrin. Willow loved her closest friend. They were like sisters since being borned almost. Willow was angree at the evil undead forces that killed her friend but didn't wanted to use magic as she would herself turn evil.

As they night fell down the group decided that each one will keep an eye for some time, in turns. Althou everyone were against Willow keeping an eye, after all she wasn't a wariar and worse, she was a normal human girl. Unlike Gwyneth that wasn't neather human or not-wariar. Great skill with bow and arrow she showed in the battle and Willow was amazed.

As the night moved on Willow was the first to stay awake. when her turn ended she waked up Gwyneth to be the next.

"And Gwyneth Don't forget, I used some magic to look for undead, Skeletons are around here, Pure ones..."
 
Circon was lying awake. Cloaking himself in his shadow cloak, he slipped past Gwyneth and strode out into the night. A black hole in the world, dagger-shaped, appeared in his left hand as he knelt. Then his right hand began to glow holy white.
His hands clasped, Circon began wrestling with himself and his soul. Evil spells from the dark of memory rose, at the same time his mind, convinced of his innocence, claimed that his actions were to be excused for thier purposes.

The ends justify the means, said one voice in his head.
You've forsaken your hope, said another.
Tears, very human tears, rolled down his face, splashing slightly as they hit the ground.


<OOC> OK lmsw, start the co-post now. Other people, just wait a little, stuff will happen this night... </OOC>
 
*Shadow leaned against a wall in the corner, watching Circon leave. He decided not to interfere, but he would keep watch so Gwyneth could go to sleep.*

"Gwyneth, ya can go to sleep if ya want, I don't need sleep cause I'm a shadow, remember?"
 
Kalane awoke with a start from his slumber. Glancing quickly around he see's shadow hiding in the darkness keeping watch over the companions.
He scans his sleeping - friends? should he call them that? - finding one missing he rises silently from where he lay and listened carefully for the sign of the evil one.

Kalan thought to himself 'What is he up to i wonder?'

Kalane being a High Elf is unable to hide himself in the shadows, - even in the darkness the light seems to exude from his body although much paler that it is in the light of day.

He walks off out of the cave to find Circon the Necromancer.
It did not take long before he found him perched upon a log - facing away from the cave and he was...weeping?

'What could cause a creature of darkness to weep so?' Kalane thinks to himself as he approaches silently listening to what Circon was saying.
As he gets closer he is hit by a wave of...something...light? It was quickly covered in the deep sorrow that Kalane could feel emanating from the Necromancer.

"What is it that has you weep so Necromancer?" Kalane asks trying not to sound condescending but failing
 
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As he gets closer he is hit by a wave of...light? It was quickly covered in the deep sorrow that Kalane could feel emanating from the Necromancer.

"What is it that has you weep so Necromancer?" Kalane asks trying not to sound condescending but failing


"My hands are black with blood"
replied Circon. Tears fell from his sunken eyes. "I don't suppose you would know anything of that, though," he spat.


Kalane jerked back. "Why did you do something like this? What in Hell drove you to commit the deeds that plague you so?"

"You wouldn't understand." said Circon. "I am human- and I am still human. I could not explain more. His head sank again.

"I can understand more" said Kalane. "I can read your soul, although it is filthy. Elves see more than any human."

"You don't," said Circon, "you aren't human. But you speak truly, my soul is black, blackened by all the evil deeds I did in the name of good.

Circon's head swept up again. His eyes met Kalanes directly.
But Kalane was not affected by the black gaze this night.
"Is that who you are? Is this all you can be?" asked Kalane, shocked.

"I have damned myself. I slew my conscience long ago.
Don't attempt to bring me back. I'm too far gone.
Circon drew the sword, it was shining a terrible white.
 
OOC: I'm not going to interfere, just post a bit.

*Shadow's head jerked up when he faintly heard a sword unsheathed. He tried to listen and heard Circon and Kalane's voices, but it was too faint to make out. He grumbled to himself and continued to scan the area for any trouble, if any should come.*
 
As shadow switched places with Gwyneth Willow woke up.
She didn't liked sleeping in a dead dragon home.
The energies in this place were not evil by they werent that good neither. It was too much energy for her to feel no matter what energy it was.
But that energy minute by minute became weaker and weaker... With the source of it the energy stopped to be created.
But the energy was switching with another energy. The black energy coming from the huge undead armies moving in this forest was huge in amounts. It hurted Willow very much until her head begun to hurt. She knew that she couldn't control her powers, and espaicaly not at night, and her powers were taking energies around them all night... And all the energy around her. She couldn't take it more...
"Stop!" She begun talking to herself "I wonder if on of this people, and others, knew how to stop her magic from working for atleast this night."
She knew that Circon and Kalan and Gwyneth and some of the others were strong magicly but did they knew about her power?

Because she couldn't sleep with the new magic problem she got up and sat in a dark side of the cave.
"Fire, light me a candle"
Finsihing the words a small candle she kept in her backpack lighten up. It was a red candle. "Oh my what I did... More energies. I'm so stupied"
She hurried to close turn off the candle and decided that if she get energies, she might as well spend them on important things. She begun to think what to do with all the energies...
'Maybe I should see where that undead army is going. some futur-looks practicing won't hurt.'
As she begun to consitrate she knew her eyes were black, she now could see in all the dark in the cave. She saw Gwyneth a sleep with some of others. But Circon and Kalane were missing.
'Where thos 2 could go? Black magic and White magic won't go togehter that for sure... Maybe I'll take a look...'
And a blue light from her head begun rounding around her.

She saw them. Circon was crying! And Kalane talked with him. What on hell could those two be talking about. That a magic ahead of her, Litening to far places.
When she stopped her magic on them she begun looking for the undead.
As she finished the reading she screamed!
"Oh no! they are going to my home village!"
Now she was sure somone heard her.

But she didn't cared. A huge undead army with so much power moving towards her home. She had to leave and help there, but what she could do! if this very strong group had such a problem killing 1 lich, but can she help against more than 20!

'What I'm going to do! I can't choose...' She begun thinking while a undead army moved in the forest to destroy her home.
'I got an idea! but I'll have to ask Gwyneth to use her teleport ring.

She moved towards Gwyneth and wakened her.
"Gwyneth! wake up! I have to use your teleport ring! I have to get to my home village! Please wake up already!!!"
 
There it was again, that strange scent that smelled of nothingness. Adriana decided to follow it. It was late night, and she had been out hunting when she found it. She looked up ahead, and she got such a shock that she forgot to camouflage herself for a while. There was a great undead army. Adriana followed them for a while, and then decided. She managed to snuff out a few of them before they even noticed that she was there. "This is good," She thought. If she could manage to keep on like this, she would be able to take them all out, anyway how many there were. then it went wrong.
Something intelligent saw her, realized what had happened, and sounded the alarm. "Oops" she thought, blended in to the forest, and scrammed to warn the others...

Then a mischievous idea, of the sort common to wolves, appeared in Adriana's brain.
Using her chameleon magic to full effect, she watched the undead marching over where she had been. Then she sneaked in and tripped one!
It crashed into the next, which loosened its grip on its mace, which hit another one. Then one stumbled over the first she had tripped, and soon a sizable amount of confusion was working its way into the undead ranks as the near-mindless undead swung at anything in their way.
 
Circon drew the sword and flung it on the ground in front of Kalane. "There! Look at that!" A tear fell on the blade, and it hissed and smoked, giving off a foul odor and a reddish-brown smoke. "That sword is not of this world. I was given it from the hand of a dead spirit. It drains my soul, and I sturggle against it every waking moment. It's probably the best example of me- great power, but if I let it loose, I would be dead without a soul upon the world of Nirn, and worse than any lich or undead we might face, save the power growing in the Red Mountain, and perhaps not even that."

At that moment they heard a warning from Adriana: Danger! Many Un-Dead are approaching! Both of them jumped, and shouted to wake the others. Kalane ran into the cave, but Circon stopped outside where nobody could see him, except perhaps Shadowbane. He touched the sword to his eyes, scouring away the tears. Then he walked in. Adriana soon came bounding in too.
There had not been much need to wake anyone, since Gwyneth had recently come off watch, Willow was awake and Shadowbane was keeping watch.
"So. An undead army?" grinned Shadow. "Time to see if this Blood Armor is good for anything."
"They're heading towards my home!" cried Gwyneth. "We have to stop them!"
 
OOC They are heading towards Willow home, not Gwyneth...

Anyhow

"My home! And I need to stop it! for atleast enough time to let the village evacuate!" Willow contriued screaming "I don't care even to die for this! My village have to be saved!"
As Willow finished her words her eyes became black again.
"And I have to stop them now!"

Willow ran outside the cave when 3 skeletons and a dead witch waited...
"Shrin!? What those seek bastards done to you!" Willow screamed from scare.
"Bastards? They made me better Willow! And now i'm with them! so let's make you join them to. We could be togehter again. And it doesn't even matter if I kill you or be killed by you. You will join them anyway. HA HA HA". Dead Shrin answered in low voice. "Now Willow, it's time to die"

As Shrin finished her words clowds begun to mass in the sky. The rest of the group was already outside. "Oh I forgot to tell you Willow. This undead stuff Made me MUCH stronger."
"It's not you Shrin. You are not evil. And i'm going to free you! Even if it means killing you second time!"

As Willow finished talking a red light begun to come into her from the Dragon cave. In the red light there was a lot of dark, black energy.
"This is the energy of a dead dragon! togehter with the evil in this forest! And now it will be used against the evil!"

Rain begun to fall from the sky. Shrin suddenly dissapeared from near the skeletons. She showed up to the left of the group with other 3 skeletons. "Wow! I love this water teleport!" she screamed.




"Dead Dragon spirit come to life ones again!
Be with me
Be to me
Save your cave
Save your forest and sleeping again
In forever slumber." Willow enchanted.

And in the sky a red image showed itself.

"Thats the dragon I killed!" Circon was amazed. "But why I can see trought him!?"
"Thast because he is a ghost" Gwyneth answered befor Willow could. "A dead dragon ghost"

Willow looked diffrent after this magic. Her hair, was ones red, and now several of her hairs became black. She looked at the 3 skeletons ahead of them wich seemed to wait from Shrin command. Suddenly they were in the air.
"I knew you will do this Willow. You are now weaker to defende yourself. Little dead Willow! Attack skeletons!" from the forest probably somthing around 20 skeletons came.
Willow throwed the 3 skeletons on a high tree. They weren't dead...
 
The sight of Shrin fighting against her friend, and commanding the skeletons made Gwyneth shiver. She wondered if she would have been able to handle the prospect of having to fight her own father if he had been turned into an undead warrior.
She quickly decided that she would help Willow in any way she could, because fighting a former friend must be very dificult and she could use all the help she could get.

Remembering that the undead were sensitive to arrows filled with life magic, Gwyneth grew an arrow into her bow and filled it with the barely detectable magic of the wildlife in the cave.
It wasnt much, because the dead dragon's magic and the magic of the undead was overpowering any presense of life in the cave and around it.

Releacing her arrow at one of the near by skeletons, Gwyneth was dismayed at seeing her arrow go between the skeleton's bones and not affect it in the least. It would appear that Gwyneth would be much more useless in this battle then she first thought she would be in the last one.
She tried growing a very thick arrow into her bow and firing it at the head of one of the skeletons (hoping to knock the head off and kill it) but the arrow just glanced off the thing's cheeck and barely scatched the surface of the bone.

"Well, this is discouraging."

Knowing that she had to help in some way, she thought hard about any way her bow and arrows could atleast slow down the skeletons....

"Slow down!!!!
Yes, that's it."

Gwyneth had long ago seen her trainer grow an arrow that split into a spider web on it way though the air. She had never tried the trick, because she could not immagine a situation that her wooden arrows would not be able to stop whatever she fough.
She did know how to grow arrows out of other materials, but she had rarely tried it.
She concentrated on the image of a spider web and channeled the image into her bow, all she got was some cobwebs on her hands.
Deciding that she should start with a real spider web, she moved back to the forest behind the cave and easily found a small spider's web. She channeled a bit of the surrounding life force into the web and quickly grew it to a size that could be used for a net. Forcing the web to fold itself into a tidy arrow she put it in her bow. Now all that was left was to shoot it in such a way that it would insnare a skeleton.

She picked a skeleton off in the distance that looked to be standing still waiting for instructions. While stopping it would not affect the battle much, Gwyneth needed to make sure she could make the net work. She immagined the arrow flying towards the skeleton and as it neared its target, spreading out to wrap around the skeleton and binding its limbs in the unbreakable silk of a forest spider. Gwyneth pulled back the bow, released the arrow and watched the arrow bunch into a ball of silk in mid flight. She reached out to it with her stored up life magic and gave it just the slightest bit of inteligence. The first thing a newborn wants is food, and that is what the silk ball decided it needed. It unwraped itself into a net, insnared the skeleton and tightened up. The skeleton fell to the ground as a heap of barely connected bones unable to move any of them. At that point the spider silk ran out of life force and reverted to its natural lifeless state.
"Well, that worked differently then expected" thought Gwyneth to herself.
"I wonder if in training school they would have praised me for my skill with the silk, or expelled me for giving life to an innanimate object.
I have to figure out how to make that trick work without risking creating a living spider web."
 
OOC@erez87: Ooops! My mistake. That'll teach me to post at 11 in the evening while writing LOTR Yule Carols. I won't edit it, because then your post will look strange.
OOC: I'm assuming the dragon ghost is friendly since Willow summoned it?
OOC: Undead undead undead. Ghouls, a lich, skeletons. Can't we have some variety?

Back to IC...

The battle was getting well under way. Circon realized that although his sword was powerful, it would not have much effect on an undead army. His best bet was probably a spell to affect all the skeletons, and kill Ghost-Shrin or whoever was leading this army.
Circon's lips moved, whistling the eerie tune he had used before, but in a major key. "Dim da da dum, da da da dum". He pulled a dart out of his pocket. No poison. Well, it would have to do.
His hands darted through the air, forming gestures of black magic. His left hand took out a knife, and cut a hole in the air. Blackness seeped through into the moonlit night. He dipped the dart in it, then wrapped a pink stream of magic around that again.
Then he flung the dart with all his might at Ghost-Shrin.
But she luaghed as the dart passed harmlessly through her.

"Puny mortal! You think that can harm me?? HA HA HA! You are the one who will die here!"
A green spear shot towards Circon. His hands shot up and deflected it just in time, sending it into some nearby skeletons, which crumbled instantaneously. But the force of the blast knocked Circon over, sending him flying backwards into a tree.
The last thing he saw before unconsciousness, was a group of skeletons marching straight towards him...
Well, at least I gave Willow some time to deal with Shrin, he thought...


Darkness fell. But he was not fully unconscious. Instead he was on the plane of the dead, sword in hand. Payback time, he thought. None of them could be expecting an attack here.
 
"Dragon! Take her out of the battle!" Willow commanded the dragon.
He was flying down very fast and when reaching Shrin she looked at him and a lighting ball hit him. But he was a ghost! the lighting continued down and hit Shrin! But it didn't killed her. "Willow! An army is moving in here. You will die! Against a Lich you didn't helped, so against 10? 12? and more!?"
"If I will need to save the life of my village people I will die fighting!" As willow finished the words she raised her hands, A white energy ball with a lot of red and black in it was created. Bigger than Willow itself. "Hunt her down ball of life!"

The ball moved towards Shrin slowly but steady. Shrin looked at it and another lighting hit the ground. But the ball got only more energy.
"I was always better than you Shrin. And now I will have to kill you."

The ball suddenly moved faster and hit Shrin and the Skeletons around her.
But what have happand! the Skeleton were thrown behind. But Shrin! she wasn't even there!
She was behind Willow! "Whirlewave!" Shrin yelled and a huge amount of water gathered from the area and a tornedo of water was created. Moving towards Willow.

The rest of the group were fighting the never ending army of skeletons and ghouls.
A Lich was felt in the area. The dragon above begun firing fire balls on the huge amounts of Skeletons.

The Tornedo moved fast towards willow that did not knew what to do! She begun to fast think. 'This is an emergency! I will use what George gave me!' She used her telekinetic abilites to bring the box and oppened it. The Tornado was not far anymore. Luckily it was made of water and didn't produced wind to throw Willow. In the Box there was a small note:
Air-Lifting: Willow if you gonna get hurt use thise as a kind of slow teleport.
The spell words are "Zuz leh Chan". As Willow finished reading she wasn't around the group. She was in the air looking for a place to land.
The Tornado missed her in the last few second when she dissapeared.
"What!" Shrin screamed to the sky. "Where is that girl! It cannot be, not Now, Not Willow!"
Willow showed up infront of Shrin. Her hair was totaly black. Her finger nails were black. Her eyes were black. "No. Not Willow. Not anymore." As she finished talking Shrin was stuck in place. "Tare her skin!" Shrin dead skin was not with her anymore. "Ha Willow! I'm dead remember?" "Not Willow! Dark Willow!" As Willow finished her words Shrin's skeleton body was broken up.

"Now to you skeletons!" Dark Willow said quitly. The 3 skeletons in the tree were burned alive. The whole tree was on fire. The Dragon killed them. But where was he now?
He was gone. When Dark Willow was created the magic dissapeared.

*FlashBack*
"Willow" Geroge said "Don't use too much dark forces. Your energies will take over you. You will become made of black energy. And it will take over you."
"George and what about white energy?"
"Thats another story. Who knows? I never sawa white person. Only a dark one."
"So what will happan to me?
"You will become dark. Black in thoughts and mind. You will think evil..."
*end of FlashBack*

'No time to think' Black willow tought. 'Now with this new me. This skeletons won't survive.'

A Lich just came behind the forest.
The Rest of the group were surounded by many dead skeletons.
Willow came beside them...
"Evil have took over our friend." Kalane said befor Willow reached them.
Circon answered him: "That is evil. Killing your friend so easily. It's worse than me!"
When Circon finished his words Willow was behind them.

"What do you say about the new me?" Willow asked using her new black powers to throw the whole First Line of the Skeletons and Ghouls army on the next line.





In the other side of the battle the Lich was aware of the change. "Ghoul! tell this to our matster! Run to him now!"
 
Kalane looks on in shock as yet another human is envealoped in the darkness of their hearts.
He shakes his head wondering once again why Agalarrana sent him here he turn to Tomas and gestures towards the approaching enemy.

"Ill take care of our friends..." He says to his Master, "You see what you can do about supressing the Witches madness!"

Kalane rushes at Willow quickly, he shoulder checks her knocking her over to distract her and give Tomas time to work his healing magicks on her and force the darkness from her soul.

Suddenly something sweeps over Kalane, not darkness or light.
It surrounds him and soaks into his body, invisible to everyone save himself at first it quickly becomes visible in a fire red glow to the others.

Suddenly a deep seated rage takes hold of Kalane, his eyes turn a blinding white, his body seems to emanate rage in the form of a blood red hue.

Adriana in surprise telepathically speaks to everyone.

'Whats happening to him?' she asks

"High Elven Blood Fury!" Shadow replies recognising it for he had seen it once before.

Blood Fury is where Elves - High Elves in particular - in a particularily emotional moment enters a trance of sorts where their innate powers and talents are multiplied and their resistance and endurance increases exponentially.
Blood Fury builds until either one of two things occur - the Elf dies from the strain of it or he passes out from an overload of sensory information.
Blood Fury is also the Elves shame - it is the legacy of when the Blood God tried to destroy or enslave the Elves millenia ago.

Kalane in his Blood Fury form his hair turns from its normal blonde to a furious red, the aura around him fluctuates from red to white.

His hands sweep out weaving a spell, his voice booms out over all the din of battle - chanting along to the spell.
Ghouls and Skeletons leap at him are instantly struck down by bolts of white flame leaping from his eyes, he begins to walk forward his he weaves his spell, two Liches and a couple of slave Zombies and Skeletons begin to surround him, the Liches belting out their own Black magick in an attempt to destablise Kalane's Fury.

Kalane regards the Liches with a cold eye - he utters a inaudible command in a guttural tone - and they explode their limbs flying.

Kalane casts his hands foward and utters further chants in a loud commanding tone and as if in response the Earth begins to shake, he stamps the ground in from of him three times with his foot and a crack opens up running from him forward into the midst of the Undead.
Kalane casts his arms into the air and completes his spell, a scaling steam shoots up through the crack causing the undead to shriek in agony from the burning heat of the steam.

Kalane unsheaths his sword and leaps into the fray of Undead, randomly and without mercy hacking at them. Cutting off limbs, stabbing, slicing into their bodies.
In return he recieves more than one cut as swords of skeletons get past his defense, or as the claws of the ghouls dig into him before he can react.
Seeing a weakness the Undead swarm him.
 
Adriana raced, using the last of her strength. She had to get to the village; if not for help, then to make them understand the danger so that they could ready themselves incase the undead army got past her friends.
When Adriana got there, the first person she saw was a drunkard on his way home from a tavern. Quickly she thought Where is the mayor here? For answer, he looked down at her strangely and said:
A wolf. How funny. But you arent purple.The last he said with a look of bewilderment on his face. I thought you were going to be black. Or maybe green. Hmmm. No, it was'nt green. Hmmm. OH! Now i know. your supposed to have a red nose and scaWhomp! Bang! While he was mumbling, he had fallen straight into the gutter. WHERE IS THE MAYOR, DRUNKARD Adriana asked coldly, beginning to get irritated. Huh? Mayaaaghhh a wolf! Our mayors not here. talk to George, our magic tutor instead. He lives right round the corner. Just dont eat me! Please!
Adriana loped towards the house of George the magic tutor. She found George there, and told him her story.
 
OOC Willow village is actulay a magic school...
I'll edit this post to add a s tory that it won't be an OOC only :D




While going towards Willow Kalane got into some kind of a trance and never god to Willow.
"Well next time. Don't come near my energies You will only get hurt..."

"Now To the undead army..."

Dark Willow raised her hands and begun to work her magic.
"Land, Air
Water and Fire!
I call upon you
Elements hear me now!
Create me a force that could destory this army
I call uponyou to aid me now!"

As she finished her eyes turned red just like Kalane's eyes. But it was't an elfe fury...
Suddenly Dark willow was floating in the air. Hands streched up and legs streched down.
Energy from the sky begun to create a spining wall of white energy.
From the earth the color brown controlled.
From all the water and rain the blue color joined the spin.
But fire. Kalane brought the fire. From his fury the element of fire showed it's force in Dark Willow magic.

As all the energies begun to spin around Dark Willow she screamed with all powers left in hersef.

After that a huge white energy ball begun to strech from her. The energies of darkness, goodness and the cave energies willow took were being depleted fast. As the ball became bigger than a house it blown up in a huge white light...









Willow fallen on the land. Her hair was red again. Her eyes closed. She fainted.
The army of undead depleted to almost nothing. The great white bang Dark Willow created reached even to her village. George knew what happand. He knew Dark willow showed up for the first time. He also knew she was gone until she show up again.

The rest of the group mage users energies were in huge amounts. Kalane himself was all with white light around him. The rest were much physicaly stronger than usualy. They destroied the left overs of the undead army togehter with the village teachers and students.

"What happand to her!" Geroge yelled at Circon.

"Where should I know!? All I knew it's that she called herself Dark Willow! So don't scream at me!" Circon responded angrily.
"Is she Ok now!?"
Kalane responded to him: "By what I feel. She is not dark anymore. But I don't think she will continue with us. too much darkness. too much evil."
"She unlike others can control it. If you don't know our village bellifes so don't even answer." Geroge answered fast and walked towards Willow.

She was down there. She fainted after using the great forces inside her. But she was never to be the same.
"Willow. Wake up." George talked to her.
But she didn't answered. He took her to the village healing center. The group went to the village to.
There a debate raged about Willow's future in the group. George joined the debate to make them belive she must stay with them to control her powers. He hoped he could make them understand...
 
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