Post by Mystigon on Sept 24, 2019 9:48:34 GMT
"Ohh, you don't even know my friend Pieni. He is a small fellow but with a heart far larger than the giants we are fighting. Doesn't mean he can't bring his foes to their knees if they choose to."
A young Airtaur in their light blue fur and slim figure hands Mystigon cup of hot liquid that gets accepted with delight.
" Is Pieni the Aracokra the colourful one, the one who told you off last time that you went on a lone crusade?" They inquire.
Mystigon wipes some of the grime from his brow using his stump and took a sip from the tea before answering. " Yes, the One and Only "
Some more urgent shouts are heard from the outside when a large black minotaur enters the barn " We got a couple of hill giants and a dozen ogres who broke through our defensive line and we got a few stuck there. All help is needed. "
Mystigon sets aside his cup standing up looking at his hand that only gave a small spark of green electricity before dying out.
The airtaur looks at Mystigon "You haven't recovered yet, are you sure you want to go out there?"
Mystigon looks up " It's fine got a few other tricks up my scarves. Keep my tea warm though. " with a chuckle he picks up his rapier and follows the Minotaur.
Outside noises and explosions are coming from the far side in the direction they are heading, Mystigon hoped he could have a little more rest to refresh his mana. Alas he will do his best. He needs to send another letter to Pieni after this to assure him he is good.
The minotaur starts picking up pace, at the sight of two ogres fighting against a group of obviously well trained soldiers. Mystigon saw that he isn't dearly needed there. But there amidst the smoke were a hill giant whom just picked up minotaur and ripped him in two pieces, that minotaur looked alot like Tynum and he just got filled with rage bolting ahead in that direction at full speed sending his eldritch lightning at the giant's laughing face, gaining his attention straight away.
The picks up a huge metal coated club easily three times his size running like an ape swinging it around, Mystigon hooks his armour to his side using the never ending winds to his advantage and get swiped back avoiding the deadly club that gets stuck to the ground for a moment. He takes that to his advantage and tries to get as close as possible to the giant, jumping on the blasting the wooden handle before jumping with his rapier stabbing the giant through his eye all the way to his brain. The giant staggers till the rest of his body realises he's dead. Dropping on his back but catching Mystigon's foot and with a sound of a crack and scream coming out from him to show the damage is real.
That's when a sound comes out saying " Get the chest bursty one, he doesn't die!" As a badly wounded giant runs towards prone Mystigon with an Ogre ahead of him that's licking its lips in a crazy rage when it came closer wind stirred around Mystigon as pine cones solidify and start ramming the Ogre who falls on his knees with a broken face, slumping to the ground and the blood being leached away by the thirsty earth.
The giant stops as if contemplating if he should attack after all, Mystigon starts to stand up looking around for his rapier, with his heart in his throat he sees it broken on the ground, a weapon made especially for him by the wise Milo. He picks the handle as the giant decided to attack his prey swinging their club at Mystigon who couldn't avoid it this time feeling his face and ribs being broken to ground dust but still holding on to the broken weapon and looks at the giant dead in the eye " This is for my friends" as he points the fragment of the rapier he was holding towards the giant as the ground shock and the taste of ozone filled the air and Mystigon unleashed his last bit of magic left in his body. A bolt of green and purple lightning headed straight for the giant's heart, making him slump to his knees.
The last thing Mystigon remembers seeing is a group of Minotaurs cutting through the giant as he turns around and gets a last look of the night sky while the ground engorged on his blood he smiles. " Well on to the next adventure then. "
A young Airtaur in their light blue fur and slim figure hands Mystigon cup of hot liquid that gets accepted with delight.
" Is Pieni the Aracokra the colourful one, the one who told you off last time that you went on a lone crusade?" They inquire.
Mystigon wipes some of the grime from his brow using his stump and took a sip from the tea before answering. " Yes, the One and Only "
Some more urgent shouts are heard from the outside when a large black minotaur enters the barn " We got a couple of hill giants and a dozen ogres who broke through our defensive line and we got a few stuck there. All help is needed. "
Mystigon sets aside his cup standing up looking at his hand that only gave a small spark of green electricity before dying out.
The airtaur looks at Mystigon "You haven't recovered yet, are you sure you want to go out there?"
Mystigon looks up " It's fine got a few other tricks up my scarves. Keep my tea warm though. " with a chuckle he picks up his rapier and follows the Minotaur.
Outside noises and explosions are coming from the far side in the direction they are heading, Mystigon hoped he could have a little more rest to refresh his mana. Alas he will do his best. He needs to send another letter to Pieni after this to assure him he is good.
The minotaur starts picking up pace, at the sight of two ogres fighting against a group of obviously well trained soldiers. Mystigon saw that he isn't dearly needed there. But there amidst the smoke were a hill giant whom just picked up minotaur and ripped him in two pieces, that minotaur looked alot like Tynum and he just got filled with rage bolting ahead in that direction at full speed sending his eldritch lightning at the giant's laughing face, gaining his attention straight away.
The picks up a huge metal coated club easily three times his size running like an ape swinging it around, Mystigon hooks his armour to his side using the never ending winds to his advantage and get swiped back avoiding the deadly club that gets stuck to the ground for a moment. He takes that to his advantage and tries to get as close as possible to the giant, jumping on the blasting the wooden handle before jumping with his rapier stabbing the giant through his eye all the way to his brain. The giant staggers till the rest of his body realises he's dead. Dropping on his back but catching Mystigon's foot and with a sound of a crack and scream coming out from him to show the damage is real.
That's when a sound comes out saying " Get the chest bursty one, he doesn't die!" As a badly wounded giant runs towards prone Mystigon with an Ogre ahead of him that's licking its lips in a crazy rage when it came closer wind stirred around Mystigon as pine cones solidify and start ramming the Ogre who falls on his knees with a broken face, slumping to the ground and the blood being leached away by the thirsty earth.
The giant stops as if contemplating if he should attack after all, Mystigon starts to stand up looking around for his rapier, with his heart in his throat he sees it broken on the ground, a weapon made especially for him by the wise Milo. He picks the handle as the giant decided to attack his prey swinging their club at Mystigon who couldn't avoid it this time feeling his face and ribs being broken to ground dust but still holding on to the broken weapon and looks at the giant dead in the eye " This is for my friends" as he points the fragment of the rapier he was holding towards the giant as the ground shock and the taste of ozone filled the air and Mystigon unleashed his last bit of magic left in his body. A bolt of green and purple lightning headed straight for the giant's heart, making him slump to his knees.
The last thing Mystigon remembers seeing is a group of Minotaurs cutting through the giant as he turns around and gets a last look of the night sky while the ground engorged on his blood he smiles. " Well on to the next adventure then. "
