Therlion watched a warg pacing on the left flank, but was soon filled with Adohorn's arrows. "Do not worry about me right now! Concentrate on the wargs first! He noticed a movement with the corner of his eye, and turned to see a warg springing out of the cave, flying towards them. He stretched his hand out, and a large rock thrust with Therlion's magic shattered the warg's head in mid-flight. The beast dropped dead infront of Adohorn. Therlion set another rock flying towards the entrance of the cave, and a split second after it couldn't be seen in the darkness of the cave, a yelp and a thump could be heard from within it. Therlion might be weakened, but his magic wasn't. More shapes moved within the cave, and Therlion knew this wasn't over yet, but was only begining.
[ 10-02-2004, 09:38 AM: Message edited by: Bozos of Bones ]
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