Tag: Fight
KOR LACHNIS: <Now, woman, trapped as thou surely art now, must thou yield! >
IPOLA: <You’re a slow learner, aren’t you? Unlike you, I don’t fear death, and I will never surrender to you. You will have to kill me. > <And you’d better do it quickly before I have a chance to recover.>
KOR LACHNIS: (admiringly) <See now, Owner Gorshash, the steel in the soul of an Erogenian? Of such are all true Erogenians made. And when thou look’st in thy heart and findest strength, it is of this stamp, and cometh from Eroghen. All dost thou owe unto Shuach and to thy makers, my people. Shuach granted us this power - and these will never bow to thee, but only to Him through m --! >
While he was monologuing Gorshash was behind him and plunged a blade into his heart.
KOR LACHNIS: (Blood bubbling from his mouth) Hah hhh … hahahaha! Oh, my … my son. That … is … perfect …
Kor Lachnis dies.
TRANSCRIPT:
IPOLA: KAN URRTAN ESSHATAKU!
IPOLA: (in Erogenian) <So this verifies what is written in the chronicles of Dav the Maker, then. Constructs made from dead flesh are inherently unstable.>
<Now - what say you stop your dithering and we finish this absurd encounter?>
IPOLA: MACH ERAN LIGATA!
KOR LACHNIS: MITHU NAGA KRYU!
TRANSCRIPT:
Kor Lachnis rises in the air to meet Ipola and the two exchange some spectacular spell and counter-spell
IPOLA: (In ancient Erogenian) <”Kor Lachnis the Great!
Ruler of Chachra Chan! I must say
your legend has been kind to you. I expected more
from such a mighty Suvrim Urnimet than
a few parlor tricks and a light show. >
KOR LACHNIS: DOLASH URR ESHATAKKU!
TRANSCRIPT:
KOR LACHNIS: <What is this?! Thou saidst - >
GORSHASH: (taking a stance)< It was, lord, by Shuach! The other one was powerless!>
IPOLA: <Yes - “The other one” - my daughter. I am proud of Tula, more than you could know, but she is still very young, and has a lot of growing to do, yet. Her power flows from the Goddess - she is a conduit for the Moon. Such learning has taken her very far already, but not as far as I have come. I am Ipola Thantic-Ravonna, queen of the Moon Tribe. In every way that matters to you, I AM the Moon! >
YATTA: By Thrasu’s sacred blood, Zona! You return to us!
MENTL: Hey, Chuckles.
YATTA: Hah-hah! And Mentl, my old friend! (big hug) What a joy to see you!
TULA: (approaches) Yatta-ta …
YATTA: Your Highness! What an unexpected honor …
TULA: (seriously) Yatta-ta.
YATTA: What?
TULA: Sheahla.
YATTA: What -- I mean, we were … separated in the ...
TULA: I’m sorry. She was already gone when I got to her …
YATTA: Ohhh … ohh ...