Lidia
He enshrouded himself in a box of hard light, with small port holes that he could fire from., conjuring a bound bow he started targeting the copies, keeping the numbers down so Zasana could work
James
*He would be knocked against the wall of the tunnel by the Havocrel. Tis but a scratch. Still hurt though. He went back for it, looking as though he would slash, but he took that motion and made it an overhead stab in the havocrel's stomach. It would soon return to Oblivion. That left the rest of them. The bound arrows had already gotten a copy. He cast Dire Weakness to Fire on the entire group, then ignited his blade. The already weak vampires would die swiftly from only a few swings. The one holding the Duplici Gladio was putting up more of a fight. He was the last one, but Zasana couldn't break his guard with his sword, he kept blocking.*
Lidia
He makes a the port facing toward the fight larger, casting Solar Barrage he heaves a ball of light just above Zasana and the Vampire, it rains down bolts of sunfire, Zasana would, of course, be unaffected by the sun damage, the Vampire? Not so much. At most he hoped to vanquish the vampire with this move, at least he hoped it would break his guard
James
*It heavily injured him. Knocked him down. Zasana would approach him with his sword just above his throat.*

"None can escape the Righteous."

*He brought it down on his throat, and he died. He let go of the sword and it lightly hit the ground. He sheathed his ebony katana and grabbed it.*
Lidia
He dispels the light wall, "So... Do you think the Opal Charm can work on the duplicates? Imagine it, an unstoppable army of invincible warriors of Boethiah. They'd charge a vampire like necromancers to a crypt!"
James
*He held it in his hand. Staring at it. There it was. Something that had once seemed like a daunting final task, was right here. He thought, and a Clone appeared. Identical to himself, helmet and all.*

"Try it."
Lidia
He channels the amulet, a beam of light arcs between Speaks and the Clone, "Merid's mercy it WORKS!!" He says, jumping up and down and clapping. He dispels the beam, making the clone vulnerable again. "So is it like... Its own person? With free will or?"
James
"Their loyalty is to Boethiah. Only Boethiah."

*Grim. Quite grim. He took the sheathe from the Vampire and put the blade in it, dispelling it.*

"But so long as I work to destroy Bal's spawn, I think I'll be in her good graces, and his will through the copies will not hurt us. Maybe. You never know..."
Lidia
"Suppose you should stay on Boethiah's good side then." He says with a laugh, "Does this mean you're a Champion of Boethiah? Or just a wielder of one of her artifacts?"
James
"No. Just a wielder. The Champion would have the Ebony Mail, or Goldbrand. In the 2nd era, when this Blade was used with the Opal Charm, there was no champion present. It seems like a more personal thing."
Lidia
"A shame, but another daedric artifact is always appreciated." He says, "Let's get out of here, this place gives me the creeps."
James
"Me too... A lot of dunmer died here. That Glass axe that one had... Likely shipped from Vvardenfell long ago. There's likely more... Treasures here, but I'd like to leave."

*He turned, replacing his sheathed katana with the Duplici Gladio. He put the katana on his back and began walking.*
Lidia
He follows, using his spear like a walking stick, "When we attack the Volkihar vampires at their home, I hope you're there. We'd be a deadly combination."
James
"The last time these two artifacts were together, it took a prophecised hero to defeat them."

*He didn't boast about anything. It spoke for itself. An undying clone army.*
Lidia
"Let's just hope the power doesn't go to our heads!" He says with a laugh, the power is definitely going to his head
James
"That happened to you a long time ago."

*He was being sarcastic but he did mean it in a way. They woukd walk out of the tunnel. There were guar skeletons they hadn't noticed before, and bits of broken glass (the green stuff.)*