forum Camp Half-Blood RP (Closed)
Started by @ElderGod-yellowqueen
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Tealle stood up and put her ring back on, "What's happening?" Tealle asked, having been asleep for most of their conversation.

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Tealle nodded and turned her ring into a bow, "Where is it?"

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"No problem. I'm no good at melee fighting, and I don't even have any melee weapons, so I'll back you guys up."

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Tealle drew her bow string back and calmed herself down. She needed to concentrate. She put the dream out of her mind and focused on the door, ready for an attack.

@Jade Lillith

Alex drew her swords just as the wall exploded. behind the rubble stood Kampe. the snake lady snarled and charged brandishing her long fiery whip. the heads on her belt growling and snapping ready for demigod flesh and blood

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Tealle shot her bow at the Kampe, missing it by inches. She drew her bow back and shot once more, but missed again. She felt searing pain on her leg, but ran with Alex to safety.

@Jade Lillith

"This is Kampe. She has a whip and two scimitars that are poisonous" Alex said running and slashing the back of Kampes legs. She felt blood welling up in her back. the whip must have touched her but she didn't have time to feel bad for herself. "Tealle are you ok?"

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Tealle nodded, "I'm fine, but I can't do much now. I can't seem to focus and I don't have any sword or dagger or anything."

@Jade Lillith

Ill help defend you" as she said that she called upon the undead near them. the skeletons rose out of the ground and stood in a row in front of Tealle. "Protect her!" Alex ordered them

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Tealle grabbed the handle of the sword that fell by her feet. She crazily swung the sword around, hoping she could hit the Kampe once. She criticized herself for not practicing swordsmanship that much.

@ScarletAndHerSides

Elizabeth enchanted her sword for with stardust, which would only last for a few minutes. This made her sword more painful upon contact. The Kampe hissed in pain when Elizabeth’s sword made contact.