Yggdrasil

Feniris Became slightly excitable.

"Are you on a journey? How I do so enjoy Journeying and meeting new people. I would be Honored to join sir elf. My name is Feniris, and my skills at your disposal." He gave off the closest thing to a smile that his feline features would allow. The toothy grin almost comical.

"Are any of your party injured? I am versed in healing magic to an extant."


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Wolfgar watched as the assassin group retreated from the fight. As soon as they had cleared the scene of the battle, he drew his attention back to his mark. He noted the way the man fought. Wolfgar was adamant about studying his marks that were fighters, thus he wanted more knowledge about this man's fighting ability.

For now, he'll continue to stalk the group, studying his mark.

Feniris Walked over the Elf that appeared to be the leader of their group. Even All four legs, he stood taller than the elf. His fierce feline demeanor was broken by an apologetic tone and kind eyes.

"I apologize sir, I did not mean to interrupt your scuffle here. I was merely minding own until these..." He paused.

"What did you call them again?"

Before an answer could be given, he began to speak again. Much in the same manner that a child would ask a question, then keep speaking as opposed to allowing an adult to answer them.

"I was minding my own and they came out of nowhere and began to attack me. I was taken aback by their ability to keep pace with me. I came across the lot of you by chance."

After he managed to free the arrow from his hind leg, Feniris spat the arrow on to the ground. A battle had commenced. there were apparently more of them then he though previously than just the several that had came upon him.

The battle had drawn the majority of his pursuers away, but 2 of the pursuers continued after him, leaping into the air towards him. Feniris found the chance he needed and assumed a solid stance, inhaled a large breath and then gave off an ear shattering roar. His magic backing the roar had Amplified it's sound and created an invisible force, which the 2 attackers had collided with in mid air. the sound and force rendering the two unconscious as they fell to the ground. Several other attackers nearby were all dazed temporarily from the sound, and quickly pounced upon them, shredding two of them with his claws and digging his fangs into the shoulder of a third before flinging him several yards away into a half standing wall.

Feniris Drew another breath, and let out another roar. Causing more attackers nearby to become disoriented by the sound.

Wolfgar had been watching the group from afar, taking note of each individual's placement. While this would be an ideal place to kill his mark, There are to many people around that he doesn't have enough information on yet, and not having enough information can lead to disaster.

He sat there ever vigilantly when the group came under attack.

"Perfect"  he thought, "This should prove very useful."

Seeing them in combat would allow him the opportunity to gage their abilities. He'd also noted the way the attackers were moving. The way they were moving, it was clear there was an enchantment upon each of them. It was no matter though, Wolfgar was more than capable of watching everything unfold. But just as the battle had begun, he too came under attack. 5 Individuals came at him from behind, their soft foot steps however rang out like crashing boulders in Wolfgar's ears. Before the attackers had to time to realize the mistake they'd made in attack him, Wolfgar had drawn his blade, and removed the heads of 4 of the attackers within the blink of an eye. The fifth however, was spared. Confusion struck the man. not only had the stranger they were pouncing upon disappeared before their eyes, but his comrades had all been decapitated instantly and without explanation. As he stood there confused, He felt a sharp, slow scratch on his neck, and then a whisper in his ear.

"Your movements are louder then the wails of infants, and eye sight is poorer than a half blind pig. Your spirit is weak, very weak. You're almost a waste of my time and skills to kill, not to mention the fact that you're not worth a dime. But you thought yourself clever, attack a man from behind, but you chose the wrong target."

The man felt the sharp scratch cease.

"I suggest you pray to whatever being it is you pray to fast."

The man stood stoic, then muttered the words, "Save your speeches and pity for..." Wolfgars blade cut the man off mid sentence as his head rolled off onto the ground. Wolfgar the kicked the man's severed head away like its was some revolting piece of trash, and then went back to watching the group handle their attackers.

Cevin gave out a small chuckle.

"Of course I saw what happened. I have eyes don't I?"

He watched as the man named Albert sat there, worn out, breathing ever so heavily.

"You lot are just a bunch of try hards, and if that's what you want to be, then that's fine. Don't let me stop you from running around playing superman."

He straightened himself in his seat, adjusting his hood so that he could actually look at everyone directly.

"Yes, the lot of you managed to save some lives, including your own. No might even get some sort of award for it, but answer me this though. You killed someone today, several of you have killed today. Do you think you can go on living like this never happened? Does telling yourself that they were evil really change any doubt that what you did may or may not have been wrong? I can feel the distress in your mind. I don't know you, or your life story. in fact I don't care to know, but I'm not sure you can handle what you've done."

He paused for a moment.

"Do you think the authorities will let you, or any of us go considering what happened and what everyone here can do? So what's next you ask? We'll either be locked up so as not to pose a hazard to normal people, or be forced into servitude under threat of being locked up."