Deawen walked up to Nia she was watching as THe girl spared a soldier a friend perhaps. Deawen Laughed slightly " You know if any of our commanders saw that consider yourself dead. "
she never looked at Nia as she spoke she gazed off as if looking at some distant place on the horizon. " I could kill him you know... He will die anyway.. why prolong it?"

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Nia looked at Deawen,"I know. But they didn't see me." She looked away,"Don't bother killing him."

"fine" Angil said to Nia, killing a man next to her and following a few others. she saw aryth in the middle of the battle, but did not join her.
You know if any of our commanders saw that consider yourself dead. "
said deawen to Nia behind her "what's happening?" she asked, while defending herself from the attack of another man.

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Amarthiel smiled as she saw the destruction that Shamíra caused, her own black heart twisting with glee. Yet that glee faded from her face as she saw Nia spare the life of a Gondorian solider. Charging up her dark magic again, she slew soldiers in her path as she strode up to where Nia Deawen and Angil were gathered. "You traitor!" she yelled at the young Rohan girl, her lavender eyes flashing with anger. "I know you let him escape." she stated simply her voice low and menacing. "Rest assured, the Black Army will not let him get far."

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Angil looked with her eyes wide open at Amarthiel, listening to her words. "she did what?" she said "did she let one of the men go without killing him?" she avoided the sword of an enemy and killed him while talking. "I guess this isn't the right place to talk about it.."

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Even Deawen took a step back from Amarthiel and lowered her eyes to not incurr her wrath by seeming to challenge her.
but she smiled inward at her triumph, she slipped from the group and went to find the spared soldier. The further she went from the group the harder it was to track the soldier, this quickly angered her she meant to bring the soldiers head back to Nia symbolicaly stating that she was defeated but she had no luck. returning to her original spot sulking.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Nia heard her, but did not look straight at her,"He caught me by surprise. So I let him go." She looked Amarthiel in the eye,"Do you have a problem with that?" Nia turned away from them, I hope they don't find you Riko. Be careful...they know and they will come after you...then they will probably kill me for doing what I did... Nia sighed and quickly slew a few more soldiers to calm herself down.

Shamíra heard Amarthiel's raised tone and looked over. "What's happening here?" she asked, stabbing a man attempting to rush past her without even glancing at him.

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(Nope, not pathetic. We're fighting Gondorians. Nia has just spared one of them and Amarthiel's angry at her for doing so.)

"Let's just say that our friend here spared one of the Men, allowing him to escape." Amarthiel replied to Shamíra as she gestured at Nia. Seeing more Gondorian soldiers approach, she quickly formed her dark magic into an energy ball and engulfed the group without mercy-yet even their agony filled cries failed to abate her anger.

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Angil scrolled her head at Amarthiel's words "we cannot talk about it here" she repeated "let's kill them all and then we'll talk"

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It was Deawen's turn to roll her eyes " just wait"
with that simple statement she flicked her wrist and formed a wall of flame on three sides protecting the group from attack.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Angil raised her eyebrows at Deawen's action. "admirable" she said, without even changing her cold expression. "let's deal with it then.."

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Deawen didn't respond to the comment she just shrugged. with one hand resting on the hilt of her sword the other on her hip she pondered the situation. " She knows as any of us the penatly of such an action,"she pointed out " had an Orc done the same deed we would have killed it in an instant..." her voice dropped low as she approached Nia " when we join The Dark lord willingly or not we forget our past relations, we become
Indifferent to them..." Deawen said to the older girl, sadness flickered acossed her eyes giving light to a past, but quickly vanished.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home