[Skydracgrrl]

OOC- er, sorry that i haven't posted for so long... ^_^;; i guess skye was busy waking up lyulfe that entire time, lol. ^_^
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IC- But to no avail(sp?). the torch merely fizzed, evaporating some of the water, but it was quickly replaced. The giant water elemental gave a bubbly, liquid laugh, and sweeping at the deck, nearly knocked both Mistral(sorry if i spell your name wrong) and Carlos off the boat into the wide sea. Mistral realised that if she wished to beat this great creature, she needed something stronger... or something to weaken it first. At that moment, Skye rushed out with Lyulfe, just in time to see Carlos struggle to get up, to stand against the giant water elemental. Suddenly getting a determined look on her face, she walked up onto the deck, while pulling out her trade's weapon- a harp. She then, slowly, started to sing in a beautiful, ancient tongue, which seemed to be a mix of elven and draconic language. The words seem to hang in the air, shimmering with unknown power. Carlos felt a burning sensation all over his body, and was shocked when he felt a sudden surge of energy fill his veins, as his body was healed. Mistral, in turn, also felt a burning sensation, which traveled up to her throat. She felt a sudden urge to try and sing also, but when she tried to join in, she was disapointed to find that, despite the rejuvinating feeling that was in her veins, she was still unable to speak, let alone sing. The one moment of joy soon lapsed back into gloom. (btw, since the others were farther away in the boat, they were only healed slightly) Turning to the great elemental, Skye's song seem to alter a bit, and a buzzing, humming sound pressed on everyone's ears, almost painfully. The elemental howled as if in pain, as Lyulfe started to join in. Breaking off for a mere moment, Skye quickly yelled out at the dazed Carlos and Mistral "Hurry, attck the elemental while its still weakened! I can't keep this up much longer!" As if to prove her point, the elemental thrashed about with a watery hand, knocking skye into a mast, head first. She stopped singing, and Lyulfe seem to suddenly grow weaker as he continued singing the song by himself. The elemental howled in triumph, but quickly turned to pain once again as Skye, struggling to sit up, with blood running down the back of her head, continued singing weakly. Lyulfe spoke to the other two telapathically(sp?) in an urgent tone. **Please, hurry! Use the power that is coming from our song and use it against the elemental! Skye is growing too weak to keep this up much longer- she may die! Using this ancient tongue provided great power, but greatly drains the user. HURRY!** Lyulfe's tune changed slightly, complimenting Skye's melody. Carlos and Mistral felt the energy burn through their vains even stronger, and they frantically thought of what to do...
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OOC- Is this ok, or am i overdoing it a bit? ^_^;;