| Zephie |
02-03-2004 03:14 AM |
Naras looks up in time to see a bandit begin to bring his sword down upon him, ending his life, but the bright light from the gate blinded everyone, save Daemon and Black, and saves Naras.
Or so he thought. The next thing he knew, hordes of demons were pouring through the gate, and if the bandits had been bad...the demons would be ten times worse. He turns back and watches his attacker running away, stricken with panic, dropping his sword in his haste. He grits his teeth and snaps the arrow's shaft off, then removes the head from his stomach and stands.
He turns around and faces the demon hordes running after them, then removes a potion and pours it over his stomach without looking down, healing his wound to full. He drops the bottle and watches as Ripel say something to Blyr, then face the demons and prepare to do something. He himself also walks forward, straight into the horde, and raises his arms to the sky, looking up into the cloud of demons. Mystic chanting comes from his mouth as they draw nearer and nearer, increasing in volume by the word.
He shuts his eyes and concentrates hard, ignoring the ever louder cries of black death approaching, and finally he finishes his chanting just when the noise drowns out his voice and opens his eyes, staring into the cloud of demons still approaching. Suddenly a storm of chocobos bursts from the forest, running after each and every refugee and scooping them up easily by ducking their heads and bucking, then running off at top speed. For Naras' sake a whitewash of wind scoops him up, carrying him off in a mist of air and depositing him onto a chocobo near the head.
It's then that something really odd happens...the demons run for cover, cowering from the rather miniscule light coming down. Naras turns back and watches this, profoundly puzzled. "That is...strange..."
But if that wasn't weird enough, all of the chocobos suddenly sprout wings and take to the air, moving twice as fast as they had on the ground. Naras looks down, astonished, and nods his head, speaking to his Spirits. "Well...you certainly are...creative..."
However, there's one person left behind, since he'd disappeared in the cloud of demons and left Naras to assume that he wouldn't be coming along: Ripel. He doesn't seem to be in any immediate trouble, however. At least, not too much trouble.
(( My original idea was to have them all be whisked away on a huge bird of air, summoned up from bird spirits. But... So I went and added mystical, temporary wings to their rides...
*explodes* x.X I don't even know what I'm doing anymore...all stones in this direction, please. I'll delete this post if it went too far; just drop me a line. x.x ))
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