Re: RP WORLD EVENT: The Dread City of Tushmuthut
Chalybis
Chalybis only saw shadows above. He occasionally saw movement, but it was gone too quickly before he could react.
As he got deeper into the city, a feeling which could only be called dread descended upon him. Nothing allowed itself to be seen. This area of Tushmuthut seemed to be empty.. but he knew that it could not. In the distance, he could still hear the cries: "Tchal Habbis!"
The Boy Hero & The Pirate Lord & The Psychokinetic Assassin & Lord of Terre Morte
Desafon's blades flashed like lightning, slicing clean the arm off one cultist and slashing his throat in one clear motion. The pirate talk really only made him seem more menacing, and he truly felt the value of the Blades of Efficiency.. was sure - maybe? - that he would've missed the cultist that first time, but the blade seemed to curve slightly inwards, removing the man of his own arm and blade..
Max's wind strike split another cultist in two, his gory remains splattering upon the white sands, but another cultist lunged at him, piercing his heart with the silver blade. Max's eyes went wide, and he slumpt to the ground, the Master Divine Sword wailing.. only to pick himself back up in a bolt of red fire as the Fierce God and tear the man's eyes out with his bare hands. As the cultist screamed, he was silence by the Fierce God's broad strike to the stomach.
Crailek barely managed to parry the vicious strikes of the cultist, whose eyes were wild and mouth frothed, and he felt the serious strain. He made no ground, either, flailing wildly at the antagonist as sweat poured down his face. As he was busy parrying another well-executed blow, his took a misstep, and stumbled a little - allowing another cultist, face leering, to swing his blade down. Crailek tried to parry, but lost his right arm in the attempt - it was a simple bloody stumb, the shadow sword withering away in the harsh rays of the sun..
Foun parried the first blow of the cultist, but it was pretty evenly matched - he might have been killed if it wasn't for the psychoportation, which allowed him to get the drop on his enemy, appearing behind him so that his throat could be slit. Foun's head hurt - the combination of heat and psychic abilities wasn't a beneficial one for his strained mind.