The blood elf knight vicously slashed at the peon. The farm hand raised his hands but it was too late. The blade struck home. The farmer looked at Cevanne for a second, tried to reach for her, then fell back. His mouth worked slightly, and Cevanne nodded. His lips bubbled blood, then all that was left was looking at Cevanne.
For Hillsbrad
She stepped back and pulled up her blade. Wiping it on the corpse she looked at, she saw a mounted knight. He dismounted, drawing his sword. The human did not seem to care. It wasn't so much to avenge a death, more the opportunity to score a victory. Whilst she was defenceless, he struck. Cevanne felt it full in the face. She stared up at the coward and stood ready... too late! The brave paladin laughed. Standing over her he spat as she fell, then mounted and left.
It seemed to end. But then the knight was replaced by an orc. A big one. He didn't seem to care either. CEVANNE! He spoke up.
Order. Order of Illumination. Cevanne's head seemed to be lifted up. She looked up to see a sturdy orc looking down at her.
It is taken care of. Vexacus almost seemed to smile. Heh my skill is long gone he nodded... but the Order will pay. And already has done.