As Odinas drew the creatures attention yet, taunting it. It movd forward and slashed at him, knocking him back with it's claws and hand, leaving a nice wound across his chest.

Eton did not hesitate, and got on the pegasus. He needed to be sure she was going to be alright. Nearby he spotted Tekun who lay on one knee, bleeding, he knew the kid would make it, and just needed time to recoop.

Tekun still lay there barely supporting himself. He breathed heavily, stuck there yet, he closed his eyes tightly and clenched his teeth trying to ignore the pain.

She'd break her unstable spell as she witnessed Tekun in his beaten condition. "Tekun!" she'd blared out, forcing herself forward towards him; legs shuffling through the snow slowly and dropping to a knee at his side. "Why must you push yourself so hard.." she spoke in an aggravated yet oddly concerned tone. Hands slipping to what medicine she may have left..even if doing so would be dangerous amidst the current battle. Her fingers trembling as they fiddled with the sac containing the herbal mix...

Tekun looked up, his face was level with Tara's. He looked her in the eyes as she went through her medicle supplies.

"I do this.....because I....won't let those....who i've harmed, die.....I've done so much harm...I....I also...can't just....sit back...and watch." He coughed blood again, the wounds were taking it's toll. "It hurts....." he said blinking. "I...i don't know...if I can..continue."

His vision blurred in the moment, and before he had known, he saw the beast chasing after the man he had seen earlier. He cursed, and held tightly still to his axe, his arm throbbing. Taking a swig of water from his canteen, he looked over to see the injured boy. "Never give up, boy." he said quietly. "No matter what is going through your mind, there is always something left to live for." He paused. "So whatever it is you live for, you must get through this to see it." he finished, kneeling down to offer the boy some water.

"Fool..." she'd mutter with her eyes dropping to the snow surface as her fingers pressed into the remains of her medicine. smearing the substance over several cuts and wounds upon his body; pressing the blue-green paste against blood smeared openings..i'm not sure i have enough for all of this.. she thought to herself while frantically applying the herbs..

He winced in pain and closed his eyes tight, tears began to come down his face, though he tried to hold it back. "There....won't be enough. Stop...save some for yourself." He whimpered and He could no longer ignore the pain, he was determined to hang on yet but, it was too much. He stop supporting himself and fell into Tara.

"Why...am I so weak." He muttered.

"Fine, fine." Barbas muttered, looking around for any fighting drunks. It wasn't hard to spot them, there were quite a few in his immediate area. "Right then." He said to himself as he nodded his head. He walked by the drunks, knocking any out with a swift punch that he had passed.


"I think I'm going to go..." Charisma said with a worried tone as she turned around. She stepped over fallen drunks as she mad her way out the door, hoping to not be interrupted by anyone.

It wasn't long before other sobermen joined in and only in a few minutes, most of the fighting were out cold or had stopped, though there were a few still continuing.

Julius had ridden into town when most were out fighting, surpisingly, he had been greeted with open arms. He left his steed, a brown horse, out in the stables. He was resting not too far away when he heard the commotion and went to check on it. As he went to walk in he looked the other way, thinking he had forgotten something and bumped into Charisma. It threw him off and he closed his eyes as he fell backwards off the porch platform and landed in the snow below. His back hurt but he was used to bumping into people. He was not sure what happened with the girl he ran into, if she fell or not and was a bit worried. He opened his eyes to see what was going on.

Charisma's head was turned, facing the other way as she walked out. She had not seen the man neither. She did not fall back, regaining her balance as the man fell. "Sorry!" She quickly said the the man. "Are you hurt?" She asked, her face still holding the same worried look from before.



"Well, looks like everything is nearly done here." Barbas stated as he made his way to Revan. They can handle it from here. "Revan." Barbas shouted to the man as he came over, awaiting a reply as he neared.

He looked up at the woman. The first thought that came to his mind was her green hair. It was a little rare to see, but it existed. Julius attempted to get up but held his back as he did and then stopped. It seems he had done something more, it was more sore then it should have been.

"I think I hurt my back." Julius said a little embaressed about it. Somehow he always had done this.

Revan looked at Barbas who was approaching.

"Been a great help. Anyway, your pay, it's in the in, talk to the owner, he'll give it to ya. Tell em Revan lost a bet and that he owes ya extra, that way there's no confusion about the bonus i mentioned for helping." Revan said.

"Do... Do you need help?" Charisma asked, hesitating. Her right hand holding her left risk as she looking left and to the ground. "Sorry."



"Um.. Alright then." Barbas said with thought. Well, I have money. Where to go next... "Revan... I'll be leaving tomorrow, sometime in the morning." He stated. "Unless you need me for something else, I'd prefer not to be stuck in one place too long."

Odinas saw the blood on himself, and grew into a deeper rage. He started laughing like a madman. "Stupid creature, doesn't know that the more blood I makes me stronger! Soon, I'll kill you all!" he shouted into the air, starting to lick his own blood, still laughing like an insane man, which he was at this point.

Seree saw Odinas with all the blood on him, and had Black King move faster. "I can't let him die here..." she kept telling herself. She had a small doubt that she wouldn't make it in time, and he'd be dead. Then she would have wasted her entire time here.

"Hurry up." Eton said, he didn't want to see Odinis die either, he just met the man, but it seemed odd, the way he was acting. He questioned his sanity.

Julius grabbed Charisma's hand and she helped him up, Julius felt a crack in his back, he wasn't that old but he sure felt it. Twenty two years old and his back going out like that. Though it made sense seeing he had hurt it previously and recently.

"Thanks." He stated with a warm smile. "My name's Julius." he said introducing himself.

Charisma was still looking at the ground. "Your welcome." She said as she lifted her head, smiling back. "I'm Charisma." She winked as she said her name. "So, what are you doing around here?" She asked the man, curious. "You don't have to tell if you don't want to!" She quickly added.

She settled an arm around him, herself weakened as she applied the remnants of her medicine, the last bits of the soothing mixture applied to his wounds. She had used it all, and there were still plenty of wounds left un-attended. "You..you're going to be alright.." she replied to him, "come on.. on your feet.." she stated, trying to rise him up with her; she herself finding it challenging to do so.. She hoped only that some transportation came or that a miracle graced them this day..if not then..