Nohadon

"Get to the gate and make sure no more a coming for us!" Devaan told Jonas. The panther worldhopper gang would send more than just eight people. The remaining panther he was fighting made a small mistake, Devaan quickly hit the panther in the kneecap with the flat of the blade.

The three panthers fighting Devaan were skilled. One feinted left while another got a cut in on the ankle. Deras came charging forward but a form blurred and a panther tackled Deras to the ground. One of the panthers swung straight for Devaan's kneecap, he rolled away from the attack and clasped his hands together before spreading them out again, emitting a blast from his hands knocking the three to the ground. One of them got up however, and resumed the attack once more. A one-on-one fight was easier, Devaan let shardplate cover his clothes and leapt on the attacker. "I told you I wouldn't let you mug me" He muttered at the man he was fighting, there was fear in the panther's eyes

3 of the panthers lay on the ground nursing shrapnel wounds. Another three ran towards Devaan, one landed a punch on Devaan that connected with his Aonic skin, and sent him flying across the training ground "These guys are strong! Be careful Deras!" Devaan drew Atius and started fighting three of the attackers at the same time, dodging and weaving between their attacks and slowly getting cuts in. One of the Panther's ran towards Deras, wielding a greatsword in one hand. He swung at Deras, down towards the lifeless's head.

"Oh. Stasis huh? Well. Considering how good you were being only a few days old. If you train for a couple hundred years like I have I think you'd give me a run for my money!" Devaan said jokingly. Several figures emerged at the gates "Devaan Sheonar!" One of them called out to the training ground in a confident female voice "You have failed to Pay us for protection services! The panther's will show you what happens if you don't help the predator!" "You become the prey!" The eight figures ran towards the training grounds, guns, spears and swords extended.

"Oh that explains it. I think I saw you fighting a monster towards the end of it." Devaan picked Atius back up from where he set it down and sheathed it. "How long have you been a lifeless?" Devaan asked, he was curious now. An inhumanly strong lifeless is very interesting.

Devaan got up, dusting himself off. "Did I go too hard? You learn quick and are good at improvising mid fight. You'll learn grappling and dust-fights tomorrow. I gotta say, you're strong. Very strong and have good fighting instincts." Devaan looked over the seran range, reminiscing "I feel like I've seen you before. A long time ago. Where you there? During the war?" Devaan felt a faint iching where his foot used to be

The feint was good. Very good, the punch connected. Devaan's instincts kicked in and he braced himself for the punch when he felt the rush of wind, tapping a little bit of pewter and Iron to brace lessen the damage a little more, the result of that was Devaan didn't even stumble when he took the punch. His Jaw hurt a little, but could be ignored. Devaan quickly grabbed Deras' wrist and stepped one foot forward, spinning and throwing Deras into the ground over his his, then driving his knee into Deras' stomach, storing pewter and iron to stop any internal damage.

"Of course. One moment though" Devaan closed his eyes and tapped the connection to the dor. Activating his Aon skin "Swing as hard as you want" He looked down at his hands, they glowed with a soft white light.

Actually yeah, that would be a even fight. Assuming you weren't fighting him in the canton or his house. Devaan blocked the two punches with his forearms. Storms, that hurt. Devaan tapped a little determination to ease the pain. His opponent quickly stepped to the side and resumed his guard. Good. Deras learn't quick. Devaan ran towards Deras. "Your stance is too wide" Devaan told him, tapping speed and drawing in stormlight, sliding between Deras' legs frictionless and trying to elbow him in the back.

Devaan quickly sidestepped the tackle and delivered a quick punch to the back of the head. It didn't do much damage, considering Deras was tough and strong, and Devaan hadn't activated any Aons or started tapping any metals. "You went too low with that tackle. When you tackle, aim wider, not lower. Your strength is enough without the added leverage" Devaan told Deras

Devaan watched Deras fall into a basic stance, it looked like he was unsure of it. "Using a hatchet against an unarmed person isn't exactly fair, so we'll use hand-to-hand for now" Devaan ran at him, aiming a sweeping kick at Deras's ankles

"Ok. Let me finish up this sparring and I'll train with Pry" Devaan told Mejin "Deras, isn't it?" He said to the lifeless "I'll spar with you" Devaan walked over to the weapon rack and picked up a blunted hatchet. Setting Atius down next to the weapon rack.

Silphio nodded to himself, and winced as the explosive went off in his bone plating, that would leave a bruise. He watched as the groundskeeper stood up and started to walk towards Max and Kane, Silphio put a hand on his shoulder, stopping the old man "Let them fight it out" He whispered to the groundskeeper "Fine" The groundskeeper spat, he closed his eyes and breathed out, a faint light emitted from his mouth as he exhaled, sitting back down. Silphio hovered above the ground, lying down on a bed of nothing as he watched the fight.

Devaan wandered into the house again. The sun was beginning to set below the seran mountains after a day of training. Max, Mara and Silphio had gone off somewhere, so Devaan focused on training the newcomers, the Dreanought was eventually patched up, and Devaan ran through some basic pole arm, staff and short sword techniques with his pupils. "Hey Mejin, I'm getting a big sparring session together, care to join in? I know fighting isn't your forte, but I think you'll enjoy it" Devaan sat down next to her, absentmindedly shuffling his deck of cards.

Chanarach Vedel Paliah Battah Kalak Raoden's mother Kwaan Arsteel Yesteel Eliminated Shashara, she's probably using night blood, instakills for all! Who would be most likely to murder Ene's spouse out of jealousy? (Am I going to let this drop? I don't think so )

Duladel

Jedal. Spook's father.

Can't remember the name of the actual place, but Shallan's childhood home. House/Keep Davar

Silph closed his eyes as the white bone plating around his skin sunk back into his body. He hovered in the air and flew forward, ducking past Kane and landing next to Mara. "Look, you two need to talk things through. I get that you need some space but Max is trying to get to you and apologise, if you go through the escape tunnel while he is fighting, I can convince him to wait for you" Silphio looked at Mara "You two are siblings, you'll fight. I know you two are in seperate guilds which makes things annoying for both of you, but whatever happened in the training ground can't tear you apart. even if it kills you. So you can get some space if you want, or you can stay here, watch Kane wipe the floor with your brother then let him apologise to you. It's your choice" Silphio looked around the room and noticed a small explosive charge beeping, counting down. oh for jaezir's sake! Silphio let the bone plating cover his skin again, then picked up the charge and opened a small compartment in the plating, sticking it there. He would contain the blast with minimal damage, but it would hurt like hell.

Silphio looked at the wall. "If you want me to open this, say the word"

Kiin's house

Matias goody153 ScarletSabre The Harlem Worldhoppers CrazyRioter StrikerEZ Cadmium Compounder Snipexe Nohadon I think I am here. Personification HeyLookItz wiritos Eliminated Gray To. DOUBLE ELIMINATION! Which two would be most likely to start fighting each other? (can be a fistfight or just an argument)