Elvira
*A night of full moon, round and big, shining upon Ellansia who's picking up mushrooms that's sparkles in the night. Her familiar, Inkwell, ran off somewhere else, walking through trees to trees and eventually stumbles upon someone from afar whom is not her master*
Rachel
-The light of the moon was everywhere. Thankfully it was a moon as if not Lothaire would be crawling around begging to be put down. Nonetheless he had something to do in the forest. Some time ago he saw one of his early... Rather messy works. It was from a time long ago when he knew nothing about the subject a time filled with rage and hopelessness-

-No he walked in the forest keeping his bow in his arm. It was illuminating the road for him enough to see yet not enough to recognise anything he has seen so far. He had no need of it as the area where he saw the cat was long ahead of him. Yet in the shadows he saw a human figure. Lets hope that its just a human lost in the woods or some of the local thugs. Less problems for Malahki meant more time spent on his research-
Elvira
*Inkwell hisses angrily at the man, recognizing him as the creator of her. It runs away, towards one direction, the black pond where Ellansia is at. The black pond contained lots of illuminated mushrooms and tiny creatures. Upon Inkwell's arrival, the lively creatures scurried away*
Rachel
"There you are little one"

-As soon as Lothaire heard the hiss he ran after the creature he ran through the bushes untill he came upon an open space with the lake. A lake reflected the moon with small waves on its surface with the image of the moon slightly distorted-

-Then he noticed Inkwell in the crowd of small creatures and drew an arrow from a quiver he had on his back. He did not want to use the bows arrows yet without any knowledge if the place and who might be here. Lothaire pulled the string of the bow back with the arrow pointed in Inkwells path. One two three. The arrow flew at the cat with insane precision landing right in fron of its face-
Elvira
*The sound of the arrow being shot, alarmed Ellansia who's just beside her, Ellansia was able to respond enough for it to not die but only got injured in the end. Ellansia holds her cat in one arm, her broomstick on the other hand. She turns around to look at the direction where the arrow had been shot from*
Doris
*Something else heard the arrow from distance... Its slowly making its way there...*
Rachel
-Without hesitation Lothaire drew another arrow and aimed at Ellansia. She must have been the shadow he saw earlier when he ran towards the lake. He sighed knowing that this might spark some issues especially with the cats origin being one of the first-

"Who are you?"
Elvira
*Ellansia doesn't answer, instead a webbing was formed around him when she motion a finger, trying to entrap him* "What do you want"
Rachel
-Seeing the webs Lothaire jumped back and pulled the string of the bow once again... Yet it is empty. Without an arrow. Yet that is its nature as a crystal arrow appeared on the string aimed for the webs. Then the arrow pierced the webs gathering them in one place away rom Lothaire. With the threat gone Lothaire pulled back the string once again and aimed at Ellansia -

"Give the cat and you wont have to worry about it"
Elvira
*Ellansia's face crept up a wide evil smile* "You shoot me, I die, Inkwell dies too" *She had her one arm hold firmly to the injured cat, your expression is a bit off though*
Doris
*The beast was getting closer... It didnt try to hide his presence, they could hear steps stepping closer*
Rachel
"Guess I will have to take you too. Very well the-"

-The second that the sound of the footsteps hit Lothaires ears he let go of the string. He heard nothing in this quiet night and the footsteps were too heavy to be ones of an animal residing here.-

"Any idea what this might be?"

-Lothaire asked Ellansia-
Elvira
*Ellansia sits on her broomstick when it begin to float and flies upward to see what's happening, she smiled, still holding Inkwell in her arms* "I'll tell you if we make a deal"
Doris
*The beast was getting closer, footsteps getting louder...*
Rachel
"Go on. The thing that is running at is doesnt seem like he likes to wait considering his pace"
Elvira
"Well, so long as we survive out of this, I'll lend you Inkwell but you can't harm her though, expeeimenting on her is where you'll draw the line" *She grinned, her intention is unknown, will she really give him Inkwell? Or not?*
Doris
*The beast sensed something... And looked up. He noticed Ellansia in the sky. And stopped... Ellansia could see he crouched as if...**He was going to jump up to her***
Elvira
"Ah... Interesting" *She dodged and stare at the werewolf* "A full moon could drive werewolves become a mindless beast after all"
Rachel
"Amazing"

-Lothaire then pulled the string back aiming at the werewolf. He was waiting for the oppurtunity. The perfect hit. Two birds with one stone would do nicely. A witch and a werewolf would prove to be beneficial for him-

"Have fun dealing with him"
Doris
*The beast was too focused on the witch to hear the bow being pulled, he was getting ready for next jump. He was going to kill that flying prey...*
Elvira
*El laughed, it felt like a kid chasing after butterflies except trying to kill them part, she continued to dodge, distracting the beast so Lothaire could shoot without effort* "Although, your arrows are a bit meek you know?" *She cast threads, the threads connecting to nearby objects then tightens, trying to entrap the werewolf even for a bit* "We have to knock him out, it'd be bad to kill someone"
Rachel
"As you wish"

-With a sigh Lothaire pulled the string of the bow with a crystal arrow appearing on it. He took a deep breath and aimed at werewolfs body with the release following shortly after. When the arrow flew Lothaire snapped his fingers looking at the course of the arrow. It then... Became twenty arrows flying st one point at werewolfs massive body looking to pierce him-
Elvira
*Ellansia continues to dodge whilst taking out a vial containing healing potion from her pouch that hanged around her waist (it is essential to bring aid kits whenever you venture), pouring some onto Inkwell's injury which have begun to heal ever so slightly and slow, she begin to feel a bit tired* "Just a little bit more"
Doris
*Arrows did indeed pierce him... Just tips of like 75% of them. The rest bounced off or missed. The beast whinced silently, but immediatelly turned towards the shooter. He looks directly into Lothaire's eyes, filled with rage. Change of target. The beast is charging at lothairne*
Rachel
-Seeing how the bow didnt do a lot Lothaire put it on his back reaching for what seemed like a handle to a sword. Yet it was just a hilt. What could he do with only a hilt? With the reversed sound of a broken glass a blade begun to form on the hilt in a fast manner being completed in mere seconds awaiting the beasts charge. Lothaire himself wasnt moved or even slightly worried about the beast. The drakes were much worse than a mere werewolf-
Elvira
*While Ellansia is just sitting afloat on the broomstick, Ellansia, seemingly annoyed and sleepy, she yawned* "I have something but he could die from it, I dont want to use it though"
Doris
*The beast was running straight at lothaire. Easy prey, doesnt run away. He leaps, trying to slash him with his big sharp claws*
Rachel
-In the leap the werewolf made a big mistake. Thinking of Lothaire as a prey. With the distance closing Lothaire feinted a simple strike at beast face which he quickly turned into a side step with a wide swing at the beasts torso. All in one motion all without any hesitation as if he knew what was to come-
Doris
*But the sword... Didnt cut through. In fact, it barely scratched the beast. It, in turn, quickly turned around trying to slash lothaire again*
Rachel
-Seeing the lack of effect on the beast Lothaire had to step back to avoid the slashes. Fortunetly for him the slashes were messy and were easy to predict. As soon as Lothaire gained enough distance he glided his hand alongside the back of the blade giving it a slight glow. Now he was waiting for the beasts another move knowing full well how much of a gambit this move was-
Doris
*The beast was charging straight at lothaire. Nothing else mattered. Kill the prey, kill the prey... The only thought in his mind...*
Elvira
*Inkwell awaken, groggy still but opened it's mouth, creating a spell, the spell shoots out a total of 10 inky projectiles, shooting towards the werewolf 3 times then stopped as Inkwell spat out blood, exhausted due to the injury not healing up much. Ellansia took out 5 tranquilizer, throwing it towards the man* "Here, catch!"
Pauline
Wait, its your turn lol
Rachel
"Its geting slightly repetitive of you dont you think?"

-Lothaire asked the beast as he has seen it charge once again for him. Hearing Ellansia scream to him to catch something he looked up and cought the tranquilizers already forming a plan what to do with them. In the last second of the charge Lothaire swung his blade at the werewolf and tha back of it exploded before impact creating a cloud of razor sharp crystal shards. The force of the explosion threw the blade out of lothaires hands and in the very next second he threw thre tranqs at the beast. One at the neck the other two at the chest with the charge being inly cushioned by Lothaire kicking off the beast arm still getting flung into a tree-
Doris
*The beast felt bit sleepy, but still full of energy. He grabed big rock from the ground and threw it at Lothaire and immediatelly leaped behind it, trying to cover his leap by big hurling rock flying towards Lothaire*
Elvira
*Ellansia sat idly and watch them fight, it's not like she can help even if she wants to, her musket only accept silver bullets, and silver can kill the werewolf, she sighs, patting unconscious Inkwell*
Rachel
-The werewolf wasnt even close to being sneaky. By no means was the plan stupid or foolish. It was actually more than He thought it was capable of. Hearing the beast jump behind the boulder Lothaire kicked himself up and dashed from the tree branch he anded on when he was flung by the beast. IT was his opening and he wouldnt waste any second of it throwing the remaining two traquilizers at the beasts neck whilst he took the fall-
Doris
*The beast finally started to feel effects of tranqulizers... Didnt stop though, oh no. In last ditch effort, it took the boulder it threw at lothaire and hurled it towards Elllansia, in hopes at least one of his prey will die tonight*
Elvira
*Thankfully she was fast enough to dodge in time, although not really. Using her webbing and multiplying the levels, she was able to slow it down a bit and only get grazed by the boulder on the shoulder, hissing lightly as she bleed* "Should be lucky I didn't shoot silvers"
Doris
*After this, the beast succumbed to the tranquilizer, falling fast asleep*
Rachel
"Should be lucky I didnt kill any of you"

-Seeing how annoying and time wasteful would be to chase after Ellansia and how much trouble the werewolf caused with his strenght Lothaire begun to walk off annoyed. Nothing has been done this night and even worse.The hunted managed to escape-
Elvira
"I'll be going now, you can take care of the werewolf yourself, Mr trying to take Inkwell, you'll have to find me again, somewhere, maybe not" *She laughs, with that, she left on her broomstick with a wide smile (as in the smile in the pfp)*