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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Feb 13, 2012 1:07:43 GMT -6
Wilhelm rended the dragon once more, using its roar as window of opportunity. He put his bow back, pulled his battleaxe back out and jumped on the beast's head. He had done enough damage earlier to the same side that he could break through the scales. He raised the blade above him and brought it all the way back down, making a sick wet thud on contact, breaking into the creature's mouth and carving up its top jaw. He jumped off and pulled the Khajiit's weapon from the Ancient's maw and tossing it to her. He then began to chop away at the opening it its armored face, splattering blood along the ground and himself. "A... little... help... here!" he said between grunts and swings.
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 13, 2012 14:14:12 GMT -6
The Legate staggered to her feet, coughing as she picked up her weapon. That had hurt more than she thought. Stll, she had to help Wilhelm. She forced herself to run over to him and raise her weapon. However, she only mangaed to get one good swing off before collapsing. The obviously hurt and angry dragon turned its he towads her and let out a Fire Breath shout. Since S'kvari couldn't move, she took it full force.
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Feb 13, 2012 23:31:22 GMT -6
Wilhelm jumped between the lizard and cat, taking the flames for her. She wouldn't of survived the blast. Luckily, Otar's mask helped him survive. He exhaled sharply from the pain before doing a spinning power attack, putting all of his mighty strength into the blow. He hit right where she had prior, causing blood and scales to fly off to the side. The force of the attack caused the dragon's head to snap to one side. A snapping sound was heard and the beast finally succame to its own injuries before dying. The Nord took a knee as the soul of the monster flowed into him and the Khajiit.
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 14, 2012 0:11:44 GMT -6
The power flowed threw her and helped ease her pain. With a weak groan, she forced herself up onto her elbows and looked over at the other Dovahkiin. "Thanks, Wilhelm. I figured I was a gonner." The Legate admitted, coughing a bit before gently laying back down.
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Feb 14, 2012 0:30:37 GMT -6
He sat down next to her and began to heal himself. The sky overhead was still dark as the rain began to come down harder. S'kvari's storm had apparently preceded another. The large Nord looked at the sky. "Y'know, I'm tired of the rain. LOK, VAH KOOR!" His Shout quickly disintegrated the clouds and the sun shined brightly.
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 14, 2012 0:49:21 GMT -6
She gave a weak chuckle as his comment on the rain. "Clear Skies. A shout I've yet to learn." S'kvari said as she once again forced herself up. Fast Healing formed in her hand and she cast it on herself a couple times. When she finally gathered the energy, she sat up fully and started casting Healing Hands on him. "That was a tough fight. Glad you were with me, I would have been toast otherwise." After a little bit of casting Healing Hands, she stopped and put her hands back in her lap. "Feel better?"
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Feb 17, 2012 0:05:55 GMT -6
He stood up, moving his left arm in a circle at the shoulder, working out a kink he got cutting up the dragon's face. "Much, and it was no problem. I'm just lucky that this mask gives me a resistance to fire, although it's not very high, it's still there." He slipped the mask away from the cowl. "Perhaps you'd like to learn Clear Skies?"
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 17, 2012 0:08:35 GMT -6
"Tch, I'd love to. Damn Greybeards won't teach it to me. I don't know where else to get it." The Legate said, standing up herself. It didn't even dawn on her that Wilhelm could teach it to her.
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Feb 17, 2012 0:13:18 GMT -6
He looked at her with a "wow, really?" look on his face. "I know exactly where you could learn it. From a fellow Dovahkiin, you know, like me? Or did the little Furball forget that we could teach each other Shouts?"
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 17, 2012 0:17:14 GMT -6
The Khajiit crossed her arms. "I didn't forget. I... Ok yeah I forgot." She admitted. "Well, teacher, show me what I need to know."
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Feb 17, 2012 0:19:16 GMT -6
He laughed his big hearty Nord laugh. He cupped his hands around his mouth before whispering each Word. "Lok. Vah. Koor." The Words forced themselves into the earth at her feet, their essences burned off of them.
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 17, 2012 0:22:43 GMT -6
S'kvari let the Words flow into her, studying them. Still, without the help of Wilhelm or a dragon, she couldn't fully understand them. "Lok, Vah, and Koor." She stated, letting him know that she knew the Words, now just needed to understand them.
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Feb 17, 2012 0:25:31 GMT -6
"Now, you get to be on the receiving end of this." he said, referencing when she taught him Dragonrend. He placed a hand on her shoulder and let his understanding of the Shout flow into her.
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 17, 2012 0:30:28 GMT -6
As the new power flowed into her, she closed her eyes. It coursed through her veins, leaving a slight burning sensation as it moved. Soon though, it ebbed away and the cat opened her eyes. Now she knew what the Words meant. "That felt just as weird as giving it to someone." She said with a slight twitch of her ears. "Thanks."
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Feb 17, 2012 0:32:39 GMT -6
"You're welcome." he said, removing his hand. "Now, back to returning to Whiterun." He slid the mask back up and proceeded to the city.
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