Rilker, Manfred, Nomad Leader - Ruins of Ashbore
The two fought it out in a heated, quite literally, hand to hand combat, with the Nomad Leader using steel daggers while Rilker fights using his personal sword. The Nomad had to fight up close as she needed to keep the Fire Mage from using his deadly magic, and at the same it was also the best situation she could find herself in. She waited for the right moment to strike, and that moment came quickly when Rilker gleefully lunged at the Noman. She quickly steps to the side and grabs the sword with her bare hands, and in a split second the sword began to rust and break. Rilker grimaces as he lets go of the now destroyed sword, and shouts out to the woman.
"No fair you she-devil! You destroyed my brother's master crafted sword!" He cried, but the nomad didn't care. He insulted her god and she was willing to suffer any punishment for striking the man down. Now that he was unarmed she began a series of rapid strikes, pushing the Fire Mage back further and further, much to Rilker's annoyance. The man still had a card to play however, and finally revealed his hand, grabbing her arm and causing her robe to burst into flames. The Nomad quickly jumps back as the flames quickly engulfs her robe sleeve. Luckily she manages to throw it off before the flames began to consume her entire body, revealing the cult's dark secrets underneath. The woman has gray skin and reptilian eyes, she wasn't a Verdantkin or beastman, as her other features was distinctly human. Still she held her dagger, and gripped it tight as she cursed herself for falling for such a simple trick. Rilker however laughed at her appearance. "HAHAHA!! So this is what centuries of sacrifice and rituals has created? A grey woman? That is so laughable I could hardly contain myself!" The woman was obviously annoyed by the man's insults and she prepared to continued the fight.
"You jest at my appearance, but my powers granted to me by the Gods are more then enough to kill you for your ignorance." She said and without another word her skin hardened and turned into a metal sheen, making herself a full body armor with no openings to exploit. Her new armored body gave Rilker cause for pause as he realized taht he would need to change is tactics to be able to defeat this enemy. He formed a fireball in his hands to see how well can this metal woman burn.
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Manfred was confused as his senses was overloaded with the sounds of battle, and the smell of fresh blood in every direction. Students ran away from the robed figures, as the figures were begin slowly cut down by the Void Born guards. He heard one of the students scream, a pink eyed Verdantkin begin caught by one of the robed figures and was ran through. He had a small flash back to several decades ago, when he had been involved with the Border Men military and witnessed his comrades beginning killed in a similar manner by a Undead. With the memories boiling his blood, the Alttanin went into a rage, running at the robed figure with the furosity of a feral beast before pouncing on the Nomad and began tearing him apart with fang and claw. As he tore the body apart, he snapped out of his rage and looked at the man's mangled body. He pushed it aside and quickly turned to the girl. "Dead..." He though before examining the battlefield. He realized that his standing idlely by caused the death of one student and he wasn't going to have another. He allowed his battle fury build up inside him before letting out a bestial roar and began tearing apart the Nomads one by one, in the only way an Altannin veteran warrior can, with fang and claw.