The death...

Magma had travelled the whole night, without a wint of sleep. He made his way to Trinsic swamps, when a stranger called from the distance. As the stranger began to approach, Magma noticed it was an elf.
"Vedui'" the elf said to Magma. Magma looked at the male elf's distinct face, and noticed it was Lennux Ravenwing.

Lennux was Magma's step-brother's best friend when they were in the same company along time ago. Magma greeted him, and asked how Lennux was.
"Fine, and how are ye?" Lennux replied, and looked at Magma's wounds. Magma just shrugged.
"Where are ye going to?" Lennux said, in a louder voice.
"Trinsic," Magma replied, and smiled. Lennux nodded, and said he would come with.

On there way, they were being followed, but they couldn't find anyone. Magma began to climb up the mountain, when he was struck, and he fell down and bashed his head on a rock. Lennux watched and yelled. Magma looked up, and saw the warrior. The warrior held his battle axe and viking sword, just as before, but this time, he looked even more strong. The warrior rushed towards Magma, and Magma jumped up, and ran a dead sprint to jump off. The warrior flipped through the air, and landed in front of Magma. He stabbed Magma in the chest with his viking sword, and pulled it out.

Lennux yelled to the warrior,
"Ye fight with no honor!". The warrior picked Magma up by the hair, and Magma was confused, and in pain. He was bleeding, and a waterfall of blood was coming off the rocks. The warrior brought Magma to his feet, and unsnapped his bracelet, and dropped it in his pouch, and closed it shut. The warrior looked down at Lennux had made a deep evil laugh.

Magma stood on his feet, bairly being able to balance. The warrior spun the axe in his hand, and put it in the pocket, attached to his armor. The warrior brought his sword to his left side, and was ready to strike with full power. He quickly brought the sword across, striking Magma's neck, slicing his head off. The head rolled down the cliff, and it landed next to Lennux. The remains of Magma's body began to gush with gore and blood, and it collapsed.

The warrior's eyes grew dark, and he covered himself with the cloak, as he walked to the top of the cliff. Lennux grabbed his sword, and jumped up, and ran towards the warrior, trying not to make a noise. He closed in on the warrior, and struck the warrior in the back, and blood gushed out. The warrior turned back, and growled. He looked down at the wound, and blinked. His skin began to heal itself, somehow molding itself back together. Lennux stared in amazement, and the warrior hit Lennux's sword with his battle axe.

Lennux fell back, and rolled down the cliff. He bumped his head on a rock, and went unconscious. He layed there for hours, and once he woke up, he looked at the rotting head in front of him. He began to feel sorrow. Lennux knew he must get Thalen, Magma's brother.

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> Magma had travelled the whole night, without a wint of sleep. He made his way to Trinsic swamps, when a stranger called from the distance. As the stranger began to approach, Magma noticed it was an elf. > "Vedui'" the elf said to Magma. Magma looked at the male elf's distinct face, and noticed it was Lennux Ravenwing. > Lennux was Magma's step-brother's best friend when they were in the same company along time ago. Magma greeted him, and asked how Lennux was. > "Fine, and how are ye?" Lennux replied, and looked at Magma's wounds. Magma just shrugged. > "Where are ye going to?" Lennux said, in a louder voice. > "Trinsic," Magma replied, and smiled. Lennux nodded, and said he would come with. > On there way, they were being followed, but they couldn't find anyone. Magma began to climb up the mountain, when he was struck, and he fell down and bashed his head on a rock. Lennux watched and yelled. Magma looked up, and saw the warrior. The warrior held his battle axe and viking sword, just as before, but this time, he looked even more strong. The warrior rushed towards Magma, and Magma jumped up, and ran a dead sprint to jump off. The warrior flipped through the air, and landed in front of Magma. He stabbed Magma in the chest with his viking sword, and pulled it out. > Lennux yelled to the warrior, > "Ye fight with no honor!". The warrior picked Magma up by the hair, and Magma was confused, and in pain. He was bleeding, and a waterfall of blood was coming off the rocks. The warrior brought Magma to his feet, and unsnapped his bracelet, and dropped it in his pouch, and closed it shut. The warrior looked down at Lennux had made a deep evil laugh. > > Magma stood on his feet, bairly being able to balance. The warrior spun the axe in his hand, and put it in the pocket, attached to his armor. The warrior brought his sword to his left side, and was ready to strike with full power. He quickly brought the sword across, striking Magma's neck, slicing his head off. The head rolled down the cliff, and it landed next to Lennux. The remains of Magma's body began to gush with gore and blood, and it collapsed. > The warrior's eyes grew dark, and he covered himself with the cloak, as he walked to the top of the cliff. Lennux grabbed his sword, and jumped up, and ran towards the warrior, trying not to make a noise. He closed in on the warrior, and struck the warrior in the back, and blood gushed out. The warrior turned back, and growled. He looked down at the wound, and blinked. His skin began to heal itself, somehow molding itself back together. Lennux stared in amazement, and the warrior hit Lennux's sword with his battle axe. > Lennux fell back, and rolled down the cliff. He bumped his head on a rock, and went unconscious. He layed there for hours, and once he woke up, he looked at the rotting head in front of him. He began to feel sorrow. Lennux knew he must get Thalen, Magma's brother.
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