Dark Days of Albion

"I must ask that you stand down." The man says, raising his sword.

"I must ask that ye get the ruddy hell out the way 'fore I chop your slimy hide in twain!"

Elvia stepped forward ready to defend Drostan, not that he really needed any defending.

"Calm down you big oafs. You'll wake the dead with that racket." Phoenix says as he walks out of the shadows behind the dark man. Phoenix draws a blade that bursts into flames and prepares to defend himself if needed. "Tree are ways of dealing with people like these my lord, burn them to the ground and leave nothing but ashes." Phoenix says as he watches the two knights.

"Still cannae grow a proper beard, boy?" Drostan said - Phoenix was no longer technically a boy but he was younger than Drostan and quite frankly the Scotsman was tired of his attitude. "Call me an oaf again an' ye'll not like what happens."

"I have no quarrel with you, Good Knight." The man says. "But I won't let this kingdom fall to traitors. I ask again: Stand. Down."

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"An' I've told ye I'm no traitor!" Drostan roared, adopting a battle stance.

"And I believe you." The man says. "But there is someone here who is a traitor. This will be the last time I ask. Stand. Down. Now."

Drostan, rather than respond directly, lowered his claymore slightly. "So if ye believe we're not traitors why in th' name of sin are ye stoppin' us?"

"Because someone here is threatening my mistress' plans. The individual I speak of won't bring the next reign a bright era of peace, but a dark period of strife. He hides his allegiance well, so well in fact that you'd be fooled into believing him to be a Promoter of Peace. But only my mistress and I can see through his dark heart and evil intentions." The man says.

"So then how do we know that ye aren't this so-called traitor then?"

"Uncle," Raven whispers to Drostan. "I have a feeling this guy actually is a traitor. He's being very vague on who else it would be."

Drostan bellowed and swung his claymore at the other man...

The member 'Mycrodeeth' has done the following action : Roll dice

#1 'd20' : 16

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#2 'd12' : 9

Drostan scored a solid hit on the other man's shoulder, his sword biting deep into muscle and bone.

The man looked at Drostan and swung his greatsword in a diagonal arc upwards...

The member 'Sirius Lupin' has done the following action : Roll dice

#1 'd20' : 8

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#2 'd12' : 3

The blow is deflected.

"I knew you were traitors!" The Black Knight shouts.

"Traitor your own self!" Drostan thundered, bringing his sword down in an overhead cut to quickly finish the man...

The member 'Mycrodeeth' has done the following action : Roll dice

#1 'd20' : 2

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#2 'd12' : 8

The Black Knight scurried back out of range of the blow, causing it to miss.

Ivor steps back to allow for a better aim at the black knight.

"If you be quiet he might tell you." Phoenix says as he walks past the dark knight. Putting himself in between the two knights on purpose. "If you wouldn't mind telling us your side of this fight, Sir."

The Black Knight swings his sword again...

(Rolling)