She holds the SpiritSword in front of her, in a formal salute to the next banewolves, the bracer around her neck still cutting her hearing off from the chilling howls......
She notices the ones she has been waiting for, struggling against the howls, and her eyes glow bright silver reflecting off the standing stones into the night... she reaches up, removing the cloud clasp from her cloak, and places it between her teeth.....
Taking her staff in one ungloved hand, she presses the rune carved into her palm against a certain rune on the wood, and slams it into the ground causing the crystal atop the staff to light the clearing, sending a powerful beam of light around and up...
Knowing the light will be seen by foe and freind alike, she listens again for the sound of winds, and turns quickly scanning the clearing surveying the situation at hand....
Holding the sword with both hands, she raises it above her head, and screams her battle cry into the wind of this valley for the third time since arriving as the sword begins to send it's own chilling song to the banewolves.......
[ 03-13-2004, 10:01 PM: Message edited by: TAOWolf ]
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