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This message was updated on 4/11/2003 12:05:18 AM by GameStar

Adventures of Lysanna the Nord.
replied on: 4/10/2003 11:27:12 PM

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Little note: Try not to pre dictate other ppls actions. For instance instead of saying that you fall down a set of stairs heading in someones direction, then they turn around and catch you, stop at you fall down the stairs heading for them and let them decide what they do, maybe they dont stop you and instead step out of the way, or maybe they didnt relize it soon enough and got hit and tumbled down the stairs along with you. Stuff like that. But I like what happened so Ill go with it.

Oh and I usually dont use a dirk... but I always keep sone hidden in my boots, I dont think you knew that though

Glen Picked up Lysanna and started to head for the stairs but before he could make it a soft wind came from behind in the sound of a moan. Glen looked back as the Dremora got back to its feet and looked around for what had change. It spotted Glen lurching forwads. It drug its axe along the ground while using the wall as support. The chest wound was still bleading, but the blood was cooling off and crusting over like cold lava lava. What the hell! I thought... it was defeated. The Dremora still lurched forward staring with its cold eyes at the nord holding its previous victim in his arms. Glen walked to the base of the stairs and hurridly sat her down leaning against the wall.

Ok demon, defend yourself! Glen rushed forward ducking under the Dremoras overhead chop tackling him and thrusting his dirk into its midsection. Just as the demon stepped back slightly from the force Glen ran up the front of the demon using the dirk as a stepping stone with the speed from before and kicked off the demons face. The demon fell back as Glen flipped threw the air. He pulled the lock in his crossbow bracers and they snapped into position. Glen landed with a crouch and aimed instantly on the demon as he fired each of them hitting the demon in his weakened knee and threw the eye. The dremora hit the floor again with a echoing thud throwing a small amount of dust into the air around it.

Well... Im pretty sure that takes care of it. It was kinda unfair and all though... he was already weakened. Im kinda wishing I can fight one that actually isint already almost dead, but Im glad that I didnt. Anyway, onto taking that lady back up out of this forsaken place, after I get my dirk that is. Glen walked back over to the demon and reached for his dirk. The blood had cooled around it and it was hard taking it out, it reminded him of the story of the sword and the stone. Glen had to put one foot and step down on the dremora to dig it out of it. The blade had blood around it and was cooling off quickly. Aww man... Glen said pulling out a cloth and getting as much off as he could.

The dirk wasnt completly saved, along the sharpened edge of the dirk it had a small layer of rock around it and also certain spots on both sides. Over all it was good though and he could chizel off the rock later. Glen was just about to bend over to put away the dirk in his boot again when the dremora shifted and spasmed. What the... theres no way. The Dremoras head suddenly jerked around and stared at Glen with his one eye. The sight of the dremoras face scared the hell out of Glen as he jumped back slamming into the wall behind him. The sight of the bolt in its eye made him throw up. Agh gross. your not supposed to be alive! That was one of my best moves! Theres no way!

The dremora ignored him as it jerked the bolts out of its knee and face. The sight of the bolt coming out of its face made Glen even sicker as he stumbled towards the hallway to get Lysanna and escape. Glen was on his way as his foot didnt move and he plumeted toward the rock floor. Glens head made a thud against the floor turning everything slightly darker to him. He looked at his foot to see the dremora had grabbed his foot causing him to trip. The dremora thrust up its axe and began to hack downwards at Glens chest. No you dont! Glen screamed as he rolled over dodging the attack. Let go of me! He hollered while kicking the demon in the head making him let go of his foot then jumped back and fired his crossbows. Nothing happened.

What the!? Dammit! He had forgotton to reload his Crossbows after firing earlier. Well no problem he thought while searching his pockets and pouches hanging around his belt. DAMMIT! He had left his ammo with guarchie. What a time for no ammo! Glen hated being unprepared. The Dremora was on his feet again and swung sideways at Glen. He quickly doged swing but the dremora tricked him and thrust the axe hitting him in the stomache knocking the wind out of him. The Dremora kicked Glen knocking him on his butt and lurched over to Glen about to finish him off. Glen could swear the dremora was smiling at him as it brought the axe down. But just as it did, Glen thrust his shinning green hand grabbing the dremoras hand.

The dremora stood perfectly still as the green light swarmed over it flashing brightly. Glen slowly stood up unsheathing one of his katanas flipped it backwards showing its blade. The frozen surprised look on the Dremoras face was horrifing in its own way. Especially with the rock covered hole that used to be an eye. Well demon... I take back what I said earlier. Im glad I didnt have to fight you un-injured. I think I owe you some gratitude for pointing that out to me Glen said bowing. But this fight ends here. Glen slashed as hard as he could in its chest sideways. He thought he could cut it in half but the armor proved much harder than he first thought. He pulled the sword out of it and thinking for a second decided to go for the neck instead. His second strike held true as he sliced right threw with much less problem.

The demon still stood there frozen as the green light still circled it. Hmmm... Glen said aloud. He sliced crazily at it threw both the shoulders arms and legs. He slashed more and more and more till the green light started fading. Oh crap... this isint going to end well... but I thought ebony could hurt demons and ghosts. There shouldnt be any problems... maybe its made out of some cheap materials or something. Anyway I think Im pretty screwed now, it probably isint happy with me now. The green light faded away as the Dremora stood there still not moving. it looked over at glen and took almost a half of a step falling to pieces on the floor blood spewing out all over it and drying up sticking all the pieces to the floor.

Ooo... so the paralising spell held it in place even after I cut it up. Well whatever works I guess. Glen went back to Lysanna at the staircase to check on her condition.

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