[AzRaeL StoRmBlaDe]

In seeing the two generals together Dantes knew that this was his chance. He let the invisibility spell protecting him fail as he drew Crimson Death from its sheath. The blade glowed a dull red due to the nearness of the bonespawn that Larry had somehow revived. With the phileet there Dantes knew that a spell casting duel would not be prudent at the current moment. Dantes grasped his faithful katana in one hand and his wand of fire in the other as he advanced toward the two generals, a shadow moving across a dead landscape. When he was withing 20 feet of the generals he stopped. "You two who serve the modding one. If you renounce his name and pledge your faithfulness and service to Ziroc I will let you live," Dantes proclaimed. He knew it was a bold proclamation, but he was hoping the two generals would underestimate him, that would at least give him some advantage in this suicidal fight that he had just picked. His dragon was dead, his spells were nearly exhausted, he was wounded, but Dantes held his head high as he prepared to die, if needed, to ensure the fall of the modding mage. The course had already been decided, there was nothing he could do but play his part. Dantes smiled behind his cloak of shadows as he prepared to fight the generals.

OOC: sorry ive been neglecting this a lot but R/L is a pain sometimes. Hope this post fits in with the flow. if not i will delete it. [img]smile.gif[/img]