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(i have no idea how it's pronounced, but i pronounce it Crew-or.) Cruor didn't mind much the pain in his chest from the dragon. oh, he was sure he had broken a couple ribs, but what disturbed him was the purple ball of light. he had no idea what it would do. "Blothr du Vanyali! "blothr du...

(who's hair, Cruors or Dirks?) Cruor didn't even notice the Dragon's foot. his sword has embedded itself in his foot. he bent down and yanked it out. it bled a little, but it didn't hurt to bad. the dragon's foot missed him mostly, but a claw snagged him. he muffled his yelp as he felt his back...

The shade jabbed again at Dirk, and in the same movement made a smooth downward stroke at Marcus's wrist, extremely fast, with intention to chop off his hand and regain his other sword.

Cruor did not let go of his sword, and while it didn't hank off his hand, it did hurt quite a bit. he slashed at Dirk this time, noticing the dragons entering the room. Nightwing saw the queen in danger, but wasn't sure who was trying to save her and who was trying to kill her. so, he grabbed...

Cruor prepared to deflect the arrows with his blade. With the stolen energy, he was feeling better. Not well enough to do a massive death-spell, but better enough for some fighting and maybe a couple minor spells.

(wow :) cool backstory!) Cruor wished he had enough energy to blast them to bits with his magic, but he didn't. he barely had enough energy to keep his eyes open. He stole some energy from the queen, who herself was feeling rather drained, and then drained as much as he could get his (hands?) on...

Cruor squeezed the queen's hand tighter. Her fingertips were turning a little blue from loss of blood flow. She had stopped screaming, and called out mentally to her dragon.

Rehash? remind me who that is again pls? :P

Cruor groaned, the energy stolen from the queen was keeping him alive but for how much longer? the queen screamed, and Cruor noticed woozily that he was still clutching her hand. she dangled below him. Alexa, Windstorm, Rhyan, Quarrax, Gwen + Maria, Blizz, Midnight, Isabella, and Feiro filed...

...taking over... alagaesia... he murmered weakly. in a desperate attempt, he lurched toward the queen, grabbing her wrist and stealing some of her energy. (i told you it would be epic *wink*)

Xyliria's scream had turned into a wild cackle. only a few seconds left... consentrate... consentrate... thought Cruor. if something broke his consentration, she would go back to normal and he would probably die, because his magic would keep trying and drain all his energy.

he entered the throne room. Xyliria (queen of Alagaesia) was sitting on her throne, reading a book. when she heard footsteps, she hastily hid her book. "can i help..." she stopped as her eyes reached his blood-red hair and maroon eyes. "oh... my... gosh... SHADE!!!!" she yelled to her gaurds...