RP- The Shroud descends

Ugos wandered around where supposedly the Deimos peninsula was. He was walking down the beach, closely followed by Angel.

Little did he know what else was following them.
He turned around.
"Say, ang- By gollgygog's beard There's a bear behind ye!"
He dashed out to shove (none too softly) the angel out of harms way.
*Ugos pulls out his sword*
"Guuarrrghh" He yelled, in a way not unlike the bear.
With one stroke he left a searing gash across the bear's left shoulder!
The bear retaliated with a gaping bite, catching a glancing blow on his hilt.
The hilt, however, was red-hot, and burnt the bear's mouth, causing it to slowly retreat.
Taking pity on the bear, he tossed it a fish they had caught in the morning.
"There you go, old fella..."
They continued towards Kovath's lair.

 

"Urghh" Lark moaned in pain, this only caused Kovath to turn around. "Are you going to work for me now?" "never" Lark spat, " "Then I guess you need some more, encouragement." Kovath flicked his hand once more "AGHH NOOOO STOP."

 

"Hey. Don't worry bout me, I don't pick fights I can't win." Raven said.

 

"Its not about knowing you can win! You can't do something like this alone.." Light says caringly while gripping his sword "Your gonna tell me everything after i help you out here kid.. i'm doing alot more then a stranger should." He giggles softly. *Tosses a short sword that was wrapped on my side into the air and graspes it backwards* "Lets do this" Light says jumping forward

 

Ella rushed into Temor. Galloping through the elven town, all the while yelling "Run! Everyone Run! The Shroud is coming!" She gained a few confused looks, but the town knew this girl. Some started heading away, running through the forest, seeking an escape. Others pulled out their bows and formed in groups. Ella charged through the town until she reached the old Elder's house, the elf who had taught her everything she knew about light magic. "Maethon!" She yelled to the Elf. He came out, looking slightly bewildered. "Help me, The Shroud is coming! It seeks revenge on me and this town for defending Retribution from it." She quickly looked around, scared it may come at any moment. "You must gather the Elf's lead them to a safer place. Once it has me it will surely leave you all alone."
The old Elf was quiet for a moment. "No, you can't beat it by yourself. I will fight with you." He said, a determined look in eyes. "I didn't do all that training for nothing." He added, grinning. "This is serious," Ella stressed. "We could both die."
"With our powers combined, we at least stand a chance. You can't do this by yourself." He said.
They exchanged a look for a moment. "Ok." Ella replied.

 

"Just call me by my name, I dislike the nickname of kiddo, or kid. Anyway, this'll be good practice." Raven said with enthusiasm.
He charged foward to plunge his sword through a zombie's neck. He slaughtered hundreds of them, with Light also killing off most of them.

 

'Just realized I haven't told you my name. I'm Aspathe.'

 

The Shroud was in rage at the girl, it had spoiled its revenge by leading the elves away, now she would pay. It saw an old man, it realized him as an elf elder, now it was in trouble, then it saw one way to destroy them and the village... It saw The Great Tomb. It raised the undead from their slumber, thousands upon thousands of horrible creatures rose from the depths, now The Shroud had it's army to crush anything it wanted, it told the undead to destroy everything.
// Temor's gonna get destroyed :3

 

"Ha.. fine, i guess i'll just have to trust you raven." Light and Raven fight back to back through the dungeon slaughtering countless monsters. *Light heaves a heavy exhaustion sigh* "I dont even think were barley through.." He says tiredly

 

"Don't worry, you'll get the hang of it, I have to do this almost everyday." Raven said. They butchered all the monsters till one was left, it looked huge. It wielded a huge axe.

 

"God dammit...i practice my skills everyday.. and i'm still slow.. i get so tired.." light says dragging himself *stabs sword into ground and drops the short sword in other hand* "How are we supposed to take this on?" *looking up at this huge figure with a axe as it stares us down getting ready to charge*

 

"Looks like a Cyclops. According to one of the books I used to read, they are very slow, but also very deadly. Their axes will wound you severely just with one hit. We best be careful I suppose." Raven said, he then charged with caution, stabbing and swiping with his sword, but at the same time dodging the Cyclop's attacks.

 

"Dam..." Light whispers to himself while supporting himself with his sword in the ground "Ahh!" He screams as he rips his sword out of the ground and runs forward towards the cyclops looking for an opening while raven takes its aggression. Light jumps into the air and plungs his sword into the cyclopes thigh. "Raven! Run up its arm and stab its eye!" He screams

 

That was when the moaning started. Slowly building up, until it was too loud to bear. The elves covered their ears and looked to the source.
The Great Tomb. Thousands of undead began streaming out, heading straight for the village. "It didn't come... It sent an army," Maethon said, barely audible above the chaos.
The archers loosened their taunt bows and sent their arrows flying, piercing the skulls of those already dead. Maethon summoned a light orb and sent it toward the mass. But it had next to no effect. "Stronger!" Ella yelled. They combined their forces to create a larger orb, and sent it flying into the middle of them. A group fell to the ground, but they were still pouring out, growing in numbers. A few of them ambled up to an archer from behind. "Watch ou..." But it was too late. They grabbed him, locking their bony hands on to his throat. "Noo..o.." He gurgled.
"We have no chance!" Ella yelled to Maethon. "We must gather the remaining villagers and flee!"
"Run! It's no use! Run!" She screamed at the few remaining archers, perilously firing at the creatures. "RUN!" They turned on their backs and fled. "We can't" Maethon shouted back. "We have no chance, look how close they are!" He gestured to them, crawling forward only a few metres away. "Get out of here!" Maethon said, pushing Ella with him and rushing off, surprisingly agile for someone his age. "Wait, Grandpa." She said under her breath. Of course Maethon never turned around as she ran off to the right, toward her Grandfather's house. His mind wasn't what it used to be, she had to check if he had left yet. But his house was dangerously close to the monsters... She charged in anyway, bursting through the door. "Grandpa? Grandpa?!" She yelled. "Ella!" He said, coming around the hall. "Where have you been? Theres been..." She cut him off. "RUN. NOW."
"But Ella..."
"JUST RUN."
She turned around to see the undead swarming behind them, enclosing them in the house. She slammed the door shut. "Uh... Grandpa, don't look out the windows ok?"


EDIT: Oops, I was writing Uncle instead of Grandfather (It's Grandfather in my backstory :L) Fixed it.

 

Doing as Light says, Raven swiftly runs up the Cyclop's arm and slashes the eye, it was a gruesome scene. The cyclops fell. Mysteriously enough, it teleported away. "Muhaha, so you've killed the cyclops. Continue into the dungeon, this is where the real fun begins." Arven's voice echoed. "Well, we've done it, ready to go deeper, Light?" Raven asked.

 

"Raven, Are you sure you wanna continue.. i feel like its going to be a trap if we continue into this things hands." Light says hesitating .. As he*Whips his blood covered sword to the side of him to clean it off* "I'm going to follow you through this.. even though we only met a night ago i feel like we should stick together so i'll keep going."

 

"Thanks Light. I have a feeling he knows something about me, and I need to know." Raven says as he goes deeper into the dungeon.

 

"Alright raven.. lets do this." Light says *Rubs the sweat off forehead and continues walking behind raven taking caution to the surrounds*

 

Unbeknownst to the newly formed team, Zalathor the Giant Loofa of Death waits silently (as such a monster can) outside of the dungeon entrance, like a patient but lethally poisonous spider on its web. Zalathor has only one thing on its "mind": fresh meat.
And so it commences the waiting. It waits. and waits. And waits some more.

 

//ya know there's an exit at the end of the dungeon. :p WEll, I'm guessing.