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The Vampires took out their weapons too and brought their aimed at Azura. Erica stood up and walked to the girl.
“Well, well, well. She has a sword. But the question is does she know how to use it?” Again there was arrogance in her words.

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"Control your words,girl.You don't know what risk you are taking" Erica answered.She pulled out her swords.

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Azura smiled at the vampire, spinning her scimitar expertly, showing her skills. "So what is your buisness in the neutral lands??" she began, taunting the vampire. "Come to sink your vile fangs into some weak old mans neck?? You digust me, filth."

You can probaly tell shes a bit aggresive

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“I would love to bled you dry … human” said Erica attacking with her swords.

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Tasniom looked from a tree that he had climbed at the small gathering, well now a confrontation between the races. He tried to quickly find the more dangerous one but they all seemed rather dangerous, with the possible exception of the halfling. He decided to try to hit the vampire. Once she was down, he thought he could reload quick enough to take out the human before engaging with the rest of them.

Suddenly just as he raised his crossbow to hit the vampire's head, Garans flew to where he was. Softly cooing, she told him that there were more people, specifically vampires. And an elf and an angel. He swore, wishing that he had brought his guard with him. Even if he could rejoin his guard through the passage he took in the lands of nymphs, he sincerely doubted they would let his guard to pass through. He thought about sending Garans over but the thought of sending her over such a long distance when he desperately depended on her for reconnaissance was dismissed. He asked to himself but Garans as well, "What should I do?"

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(Sorry for not posting yet. AU went out two days ago, and I was just too tired last night.)

Drogo was going to slip out of sight and possibly run away when the dwarf and human were fighting, even though he never believed he would fully be able to run away. However, once the vampire came in and slightly taunted him, Drogo frowned seeing there was relatively no chance of escape now.

All Drogo found himself able to do was stand in the back trying not to be noticed. A small hobbit was no match for any of the other races, so to fight would be to die. He simply just sat on a nearby log with his chin in his hands and his elbow on his knees mumbling of how stupid this situation was.

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Grageon was about to say something back to the human when a bunch of vampires jumped out of the forest around him and started mocking him, the hobbit, and the human. Vampires! For some reason it didn't suprise him that much. And now he almost expected some other race to come bursting through the bushes.
The dwarf sat down next to the hobbit, watching the human and vampire spar words. It looked like soon they'd spar weapons as well. Grageon still held his hammer tightly with both hands.
"What a day... from one ambush right into another. That's what I call jumping out of the frying-pan and into the fire(*grins*). I'll let the human wear out the lead vampire there," he mumbled to himself...

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"Do you not think this is stupid," Drogo looked at the dwarf and asked, "all of the fighting, I mean?"

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Grageon stroked his beard.
"Hm... It matters. No one knows how the quarrel started or when. I'm not sure if even the Elves or Shapeshifters would remember. If it's just a quarral of land then yes, I say it's stupid to fight. If it's something else... I'd say it's stupid to fight over something for so long," the dwarf grunted, and eyed the hobbit, still not sure what to make of him.
"But for ambushing in Nuetral land, that's stupid by far. Questioning is reasonable, but ambushing is a totally different matter. Oh there I go, rambling again..."

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Drogo smiled. He did not want to comment and put down the dwarf at all. He, by no means, would have anything to do with getting in a fight with any of the other people here. "I am just glad to hear of someone who agrees with me," Drogo warmly stated, "hobbits back home are a little awkward. We are nice and all, but the anxiety of an outside attack has just made everything... haywire."

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Grageon nodded.
"I'm sure it's the same for many of the peacefull races. Me, I'm not sure about my race. We have our war hungry kin who takes most of the population, and our not-so-sure-about-war kin who are but a handfull," he stopped, and eyed the vampires that stood around them. Maybe if the conversation turned to peace, they'd back down a little. It was worth a try...

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((*is still waiting for aramel, but enjoys reading...wishing she could post, though lol*))

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Tasniom finally made a decision. He raised his crossbow and aimed it for the vampire leader. Apparently she was in charge. Once she was dead, he hoped that the rest of the people would fight them while he picked off whoever seemed the strongest. Just then, a vampire jumped on to the branch that he was perching on. Garans screeched loudly in shock, flapping her wings madly. Tasniom accidentally fired, sending the bolt off in the distance. He dropped his crossbow and unsheathed his curved knife, engaging the vampire in melee combat. But the branch was not meant to support a Lezmar and a vampire. The branch snapped, sending the battling couple down the tree.

Tasniom landed on the vampire and quickly regain his footing. He hoped to stab the vampire before he had risen but the vampire was much faster than he thought. Within seconds, the two of them were brawling, oblivious to the other loud confrontation in the clearing.

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(Elen.. we are in need of you!!!!)

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