Aelle shakes her head. "The elves here aren't all emaciated like the ones where you come from. There's more food, so some of us can be very fat or very muscular."
Ard got up with some effort, joining the others in attacking Eredin, trying to get his blade into some gap in his armour.
"Broken a rib on The Job. Didnt happen The First Time. Is that The Live You so desperately want? Because that is the reality of it" she eyes her.
Varrin gripped his sword tightly and prepared to spring into action as soon as the opportunity presented itself. "Ready when you are, sis." He said, his eyes never looking away from the enemy.
@Regin34 Ard manages to stab Eredin beneath the armpit, while Trista gashes his neck. Angered, the wild hunt elf casts a shockwave that knocks them both back.
She shrugs. "Honestly, that doesn't sound so bad. Want to let me have a look? I've dealt with that kinda thing before."
For a brief moment, the space where Maddie and the huntsman stand is covered in a shimmering bubble, the movements of those inside slowed considerably. Varrin sees a short opportunity to strike.
As soon as the shimmering bubble appeared Varrin rushed forward, trying to cut down the huntsman, or at least get him away from Madeline.
"Allright. Matthias if You are done here, You can check if The Boat needs Your attention" she says matter of factly.
Varrin gets a good strike at the man's neck, and he lets Madeline go. As she falls to the ground, the bubble dissipates, and the elf comes at the nobleman, striking downwards with a sword.
Matthias rolls his eyes. "I'm being punished, am I?" He sighs and leaves, the blonde giving a chucklem
Ard groaned as he hit the ground after he flew a few feet backwards, losing his sword with the impact. He was getting winded from the fight, moving slower and breathing hard. With strained effort, he struggled back to his feet.
Varrin stood his ground and, holding his sword with both hands, parried the blow. Then he countered with a slash of his own followed by trying to sweep the elf's feet from under him and make him fall.
Verena smiles and removes her Chainmail and light upper clothes underneath. "So what has Casanova revealed?"
As her two companions was knocked back, Mirellia jumps in to continue the assault to keep the elf from recuperating. She lunges, aiming for the wound on his neck.
As Mirellia strikes the wound, Eredin begins to retreat, heading away from the battle. As he falls back, Imlerith struggles with the king. The elf is still off guard from the last strike, and falls hard onto his back. (Sorry for shitty combat writing)
"Heh." She chuckles. "I asked him if there was something between you, out of curiosity. He told me he ate you out."
She sighs "Well I hope Your curiosity was satisfied. But there's nothing between Us, so if You are interested in him then go ahead."
Pressing his advantage and not giving his opponent a chance to recover, Varrin began stabbing down at the elf, aiming mainly for his face and neck, seeking to end him as quickly as possible. (It's alright, I'm not doing so well myself.)
