[Dark Bomee]

The Month of Kalendryas in the Season of Autumn, of Era II of the Celestine Mandate (Current Pattern) Era XI Post Fractum in the Age of the Darkening, the Mageocracy of Julos the Mad.
Paradigm Shift: The Feeble Pox is cured.

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The time was now ripe for running, but how was Selegon going to manage without falling off the tree? Certain doom came when one decided to seek out danger and laugh in its face. Often times, the saying went so very correctly, No tears before the coffin comes...

The sick bounty hunter was furious and enraged, but his anger dissipated and in his place was a lust for blood. Smeared in red were his lips from Malinka's sweet blood. Her body was still soft in his arms, her clothing now soaked crimson. No respect for the dead had this hunter. He killed without remorse as most mercenaries do.

"The hunter is now the hunted!" He yelled at Selegon, perched upon a tree like a sitting duck. The nameless killer's eyes were closed as he delved his soul and eyes into clara... He only needed to figure out which spell to use to deliver death to the elf... Acid Rain?

Something fast.

Selegon had two choices now... To leave with swiftness and care and avoid falling to his death from the tree. Or to try to shoot from his branch again...