Capítulo 10: The Hunt End part 2
When the bright full moon turns blood red, the green fire will awaken her dreams. Dreams that will ignite the path forward into the darkest abyss.
—Mad ravings form the old God N'zoth
POV Jannok Breezesong
[ Doesn't this red monster ever quit!] yelled Jannok Breezesong in tired breaths.
While running in the direction to Goldshire Jannok ran with the fury of Elune, in hope that a passing guard patrol would come his way in time. However, as time dragged on, he was getting increasingly worried that they may not come in time. With blood running down his arm he stared down a freakishly huge red fel-hunter that was covered in throwing knives, like a porcupine. As knives pierced its shiny red scales, green blood would leak out with every tussle it made. With furry tentacle eyes blazing a fire red trail at Jannok every step! With big white horns it charges with any opportunity that presents itself, in some vain hope to trample upon his foe. While it gave chase the satyrs watched with glee and laughed, while taking bets.
[It is a good thing those satyr bastards aren't helping this thing! Or I would have long been dead! But that just begs the question… Why aren't they trying to kill me? It's like they are just trying to buy time for something or someone…No... Maybe I'm overthinking this… after all satyrs are a crazy bunch...] Jannok Breezesong said, questioning himself inwardly.
Jannok's inwardly confusion didn't go unnoticed to the fel-hunter, ever clever the creature was, it could pick up on the fact that his foe not only had the energy to avoid his attack but also had time to think of other stuff while fighting! Feeling insulted, the fel-hunter grew into a rage and began to swell in size! Its anger fueled its chaos magic that was hidden deep within its body, for its scale below up in the most fantastic color of reddish green! With blood boiling and steam raging the creature stood tall and roared so loud the very trees in the area were set a flame! No longer were they standing proud and strong but were left to be bent and broken! Even the mighty satyrs standing near were shocked by the raging flames!
[ Interesting!] was the only thought Xavian had as he watched with great interest at the scene the demon displayed.
While on the other hand Jalzzos mind was in a flurry of passion, as he looked at the remaining satyrs around him with dark crazy thoughts.
Jannok however no longer looked at his giant foe the same as before, for even though it looked like to the demon that Jannok was playing around, but in truth Jannok was barely avoiding death as it was! With death so close Jannok did not waste any time and scuff down the 'swiftness potions and any elixir he had to increase his agility or speed! He dropped his bag, his knives, and anything that could possibly slow him down! As the ground Shaked and trees fell, while the sky burned the demon gave chase!
As Jannok ran, his thoughts turned to his beloved, Lady Syruna! Sure, they weren't actual lovers…hell she didn't even keep any of the hundreds of flowers he had sent her way but he still held out hope deep in his heart that she at least somewhat cared for him. He began to remember how he always liked the way she looked at him with her stern deep glowing blue eyes, while her purple blue face paint matched her eyes perfectly, while her snow-white hair amplified the way her short white blouse showed off her ample bosoms. As his mind raced with such thoughts, Jannok vowed to himself that after this he would stay in Darnassus and become a teacher like her. In hope that he would win her heart!
Jannok's love struck thoughts came to a halt only when the bridge going over the river came into sight, for there gave Jannok hope for he knew the bridge had at least a few human guards! Sure, they were mere foot soldiers, not strong in the slightest! But they could provide Jannok with much needed time to come up with a plan of some sort or at the very least catch his breath.
As Jannok ran across that old wooden bridge, he knew he didn't have a second to waste! So, without even giving the confused guards a head up he quickly vanished from their sight leaving them completely confused as to why this night Elf sudden showed up in a hurry just to vanish in front of them, but that confusion didn't last long for just a moment later they knew why the "Elf" did what he did! And they all had the same thought! That Mother F is using us to handle that thing! They all thought!
Second before Jannok arrived at the bridge:
The guard captain Sir Thomas was busy doing his normal routine check on the old wooden bridge while handling outside jobs to the passing adventures, while talking to his fellow guards men about how he can't wait to head to the newly established "brothel" that was just waiting for him in Goldshire, "dubbed Moon guard," Right after work, however just as he was about to voice these thoughts. He suddenly spotted what looked to be an "Elf" running towards the bridge like his life depended on it! While getting an uneasy feeling from within the depths of his soul he turned to block the Elf's path when the elf threw some short of bomb on the floor causing him to vanish in a puff of smoke. Annoyed and frustrated that an "Elf" had the nerve to pull such a move in front of him and his subordinates. With a reddened face Thomas was about to curse and order that the dogs be sent out to find him before he got too far! But before he could even utter the words, the sky turned red, the smell of smoke reached his nose, the wild life nearby fled in all directions! Visibly worried, Thomas saw the huge demon approaching the old wooden bridge. Like a bull that only saw red, the demon charged! Thomas, having little time to think, could see the scared face of his subordinates, hell even he was shaking in his boots from the mere sight of such a creature! Here he had to make a choice! Does he allow the demon to attempt to cross over? Or does he order his frighten subordinates into formation in a vain attempt to stop the charging demon? Even knowing full well there was no way that old bridge could support such a monster! Or that his subordinates could even slow it down at all! Sigh! while letting out one big sigh, Thomas ordered his men into formation!
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