Cathy
*Although Mizu nad successfully summoned the blood barrier on the man's face, as well as his reactionary speed being lowered significantly, he would still be able to regain his balance due to the natural position he was at by being higher up on the hill than Mizu, gaining back control of his center of gravity with relative ease. Feeling his senses dull down to a miserable low, he would only barely notice Mizu charge behind him as he felt a moderate wave of nausea overcome him. His body would react before his mind could, but slowed down significantly. He would be able to pivot as she swung her spear at his ankles, but instead, due to her being higher than him now on the hill, it hit the lower calf of the man, causing him to exclaim out in pain. The slash caused a gash deep into the skin, and he noticed the abundance of bleeding it had caused in just that single strike. What kind of power allowed for that sort of capability, allowed for that kind of strength?* He would only catch his breath momentarily before another strike came, though this time he was prepared, stumbling back awkwardly as Mizu slashed down.*

*He groaned, gripping his spear tightly, breathing deep breaths in and out as to steady his heartrate. The wound still hurt like damn hell, but he found himself tearing off a piece of his cloak and tying it around the slash wound, a means to stop bleeding. Once the bleeding had died down, he would find that he was, more or less, able to move once more, albeit slightly limping. Taking note of the battlefield, he would see the young man that was with him fight against a large Macen soldier in a field wrought with flames. He would also notice the macen from earlier being charged at by that terrifying kitsune, summoning a fairly large vine from out of the ground with what seemed to be... A drum? As much as he'd like to support the man for helping them with the initial strike, the old man found that his people mattered much more to him than the whims of strangers, so spear in hand, he sprinted, albeit with much pain in his foot, towards the young man, but found that he couldn't really run too fast; it'd take him a while, what with this nausea and the speed itself he found he was running at.*

*The young man, however, was doing fairly well on his own part, having succesfully pushed the macen soldier with a ramming attack. The fire would reach out for another couple of feet before stopping at the Macen soldier's heels, not doing anything besides setting the surrounding area on fire. However, he would instantly take notice of a giant white wolf charging his way as soon as he finished the tackle, and so the young man would pivot along his right foot to dodge the wolf's pounce. He would also take notice that the old man was coming down the hill as a support, and grinned grimly as the wolf missed its strike. The young man, letting the old man take responsibility of dealing with the canine, would turn back to the macen soldier. 

Electricity crackling in his left hand, he would cast current once more, charging the soldier once again. Due to the soldier's stationary defensive position, the lad would pause for a moment, thrn proceed in rushing at the soldier with an electrified hand and shocking dagger. He would go fake to the right, towards the sword arm, but at the last second sidestep so that he would be able to grasp the soldier's left shoulder with his hand. The electricity would course through the macen's arm, paralyzing the shield arm completely, as it dropped with a clang to the floor. Capitalizing off of this, the young man would continue around the soldier with a pivot, swiftly using his enhanced speed and prowess to make a stab at soldier's neck. Even if it were covered in armor, the electricity would most likely cause the soldier's body to stiffen, restricting movements around and with the chest.*

*Kohm's dillema with Mizu would prove to be quite problematic indeed, seeing that the vampire would be able to close the distance between the two quite well. The assassin's vine, however long and fast it may be, was only able to whip itself towards Mizu's direction as she came close, stinging her shoulder with the wound of a serrated vine. The sandman would still stand in place between Mizu and Kohm as well, ready to intercept a strike from the vampire.*
Peter
*Mizu didn't care for a summoner's summons, and now that she they were in her sangunie pool, she was more than confident she could move past them toward Kohm, the actual target of her hatred. However as a precaution she would summon blood ward once more and if any of the summons tried to get in her away she would push them away with blood ward. She didn't care if they injured her on the way. But nothing and she meant absolutely nothing was going to get in her way with delivering her unbridled fury to Kohm, not even that silly armor spell that she has seem kingdom guards use multiple times. Once she would be in melee distance of Kohm, if she still had her shield active, she would use it to to attempt to push the spear out of Kohm's hand while swinging the blunt end of her spear for the right side of Kohm's temple and with a quick follow up, spinning it around her shoulders, deliver another heavy blunt strike to the left side of his temple. Her rage was much intense than merely wanting to pierce his chest with her spear. No, she was going to make him pay dearly and slowly for his insolence to stand against her. It would also serve the purpose of putting his summons out of commission if he fell unconscious from the trauma and as she had reasoned earlier with her fight with the minotaur, blunt force was more effective in handling sturdier opponents.*

*If she finished wrapping up her battle with Kohm, she would turn her attention to the guards. She didn't harbor them any ill-will, but her mood was too spoiled to continue playing games. For that she would even grow more upset at Kohm, but would smile sinisterly, thinking of all the things she was going to do him to make him pay. At the very least, Yuu and her were going to have a taste, and that was only the least*

```Blood ward cast, 42.5/150 mana remaining ```
Willie
*Luckily for the Macen summon, he was summoned with a helmet on. Well, it wouldnt really matter to the actual summon since he would never truly die but as the electricity rapidly spreads through the metal on his body he would fall forward, unable to move for abit. In the meantime the wolf bared it's fangs at the young assailant. It growled loudly, attempting to keep his attention on it while keeping itself just far enough away from him that it still threatened to leap onto him. In the meanwhile the second wolf that had been summoned would be approaching from the side and in one simultaneous attack they would leap at him from different sides, making it almost impossible to block/avoid both of them. This was more of a suicidal attack as they did not take precausions against him, their soul purpose was to either push him into the fire, or to knock him back down.*

*In the meantime Yuu completed another summon. This time pulling out the second talisman and throwing it on the floor beside him. His trusty Steppe Elf Archer would appear. Yuu was still slightly dizzy however and the Archer did not have his weapon drawn so they both took the time to draw their bows and place arrows in them. Preparing to shoot as soon as Yuu's dizziness subsided.*
Shirley
"Fuck."

No time to think, only react.

Jumping back 5 feet he attempted to thrust spear his at Kyuu, as the sandman and vine went all out attempting to block her path.
Knowing that there was little he could do at this point he would have to release both hands his spear and attempt to fire off a clawed chain to try and block or redirect, and use one arm to try and block any attacks that still struck home, regardless of how much damage that may do to it.
Cathy
*The Macen Summon, taking the full force of the electricity, would crumple down on the floor, seemingly completely paralyzed. As the fire spread behind the young man, he would have little time to react as two wolves simultaneously pounced upon his position, he figured that they were trying to pounce him down so that the flames the other Macen man had sent from earlier would burn him alive, cooking him within his own armor. He was able to twist his body in time so that one of the wolves had missed, but in doing so, he would take a direct hit from the other wolf, the one that came at him towards his right. He got knocked back down onto his ass, though about a couple of feet away from the fire, which eliminated the issue of being roasted to a crisp. However, there was still that slight problem of a snarling, colossal canine biting and snapping at his being. Taking the dagger, he would use it to stab into the wolf's chest, trying to aim for upper part of the neck, as the other wolf that had missed him would leap into the flames.*

*The older Macen man, still a good ways from the fight, would attempt to keep trudging on to the younger man's position, taking due notice of the steppe elf and the blue haired Kitsune that stood alone in the background. Surveying the field, he would find that the closest entity to him was the still body of the Macen soldier, planted face first into the ground, about four feet away. He would be able to reach the soldier at his current speed, and would use his spear to drive it through the soldier's neck, taking advantage of the fact that it didn't even bother to move in retaliation.*

*The sandman and the Vines that Kohm had summoned would do their jobs to their best extent, though they would be pushed back because of Mizu's active blood ward. However, the vine would be able to land another hit to Mizu, hitting the blood ward as she recklessly charged towards Kohm's position. The ward, being shattered, would not be able to push the macen's spear out of his hand, and as a consequence, Kohm would be able to jump back a couple of feet as Mizu swung her weapon at his temples. However, it would prove that jumping may not have been the best evasion tactic, since Mizu would be able to smash her hammer into Kohm's spear hand, completely breaking the entirety of all the bones within. With her second strike, she would be able strike directly to Kohm's chest, causing the macen's ribs to be completely shattered under the pure force of the blow. Because of this, the clawed chain would veer off Mizu's direction, instead flying past her right side as the claw only barely grazed her right shoulder. The sandman, however, would be able to strike Mizu's back with a fist, and the vine would be able to get another hit in to her back as she attacked Kohm.*
Peter
*Mizu would shrug of the summons blows, after all, once she got the summoner down, it would be over. Her blood veil would also help negate some of the damage from the summons attacks, meaning she could continue to focus her unbridled fury on Kohm without fear of serious injury.*

*At this point however, she would start to feel her vessels start to constrict and her reflexes starting to slow down, but frankly she was too filled with fury to let the momentum stop now. Thus, her rage would push her forward, forcing her vessels to stay open as they pumped her muscles with more blood. It was time to end this, as she doubted that Kohm would have the reflexes to endure the pain of having shattered ribs and arms as well as dizziness/nausea and slowness from her sanguine pool coupled with her enhanced speed to even come close to blocking her next couple of strikes. She would bring blunt end of Kiyuketsuki on his skull, and just incase he did try to dodge or block she would just step in closer with her superior speed swing for his neck. She was sure his steel like armor will be strong enough to ensure he won't die, though she couldn't guarantee that the bones would be intact. But you reap what you sow. He had ignored her warning and had once more carelessly used his magic to not only hurt Yuu but to set fire to the surrounding area once more. He was but a child with no control over his power, not know when or how to use it. His emotions controlled him more than wisdom/experience. He needed to be put in his place, and Mizu would then grin, having thought of the perfect punishment for someone like him who didn't have any right to wield dangerous power.*

```5 mana regen, Going Feral Cast, 5/150 mana remaining```
Willie
*Finally, the dizziness from the fire magic would have worn off on Yuu and a wide grin would appear on his face as he lifted his bow up to aim at the old Macen. His summoner archer would do the same. In his condition and given the range the arrows would be coming from, dodging would quite frankly be impossible and the only thing that could save him would be dumb luck. With a swift motion Yuu would let go of the string, sending the arrow flying towards the Macens head, while his summon would send his arrow at the young Macen's head mostly to keep him at bay, though a hit would also be a viable alternative. Given both Macen had their weapons inside someone, that just gave Yuu and even greater advantage than what he already had.*

*Instead of loading another arrow onto the bow, Yuu would instead raise his free hand as a magic circle would form before him, another wolf emerging from it.*
Shirley
Pain. It was a long night for Kohm, and among the three near-fatal blows he had received tonight, this must have been the worst.
Bones shattering, Kohm nearly let out a cry, but he already was prepared for such a brutal assault, having clenched his teeth beforehand, though certainly despite so his face was not in a great colour. Attempting to channel his pain into a last-ditch attack, he had naught to do but drop a snapping vine beside him as he attempted to throw his body backwards, towards the left.

*Internally he knew he was already screwed, but by the gods, he had to try*
Cathy
*As the dizziness effect from the fire wore off on Yuu, the old macen man would have already taken out the spear from the macen soldier's corpse, and began to slightly feel the effects of Mizu's sanguine pool wear off. Though, this was only very subtle, and his general speed and movement speed hadn't reverted back to its prime state yet, but it was completely ready to. As Yuu fired his arrow shot, the macen would find that he couldn't even react to Yuu pulling the drawstring back as the arrow sunk into his shoulder. Clenching his spear in pain once more, he searched the battlefield to find the source of the shot, his eyes resting upon Yuu.*

'Damn, an archer? That's cowardly enough, I suppose, but I'm not going to die to some *Child's* Set of bow and arrows.' *The old man thought to himself, glaring at the steppe elf Yuu had summoned, as well as Yuu himself.*

*The younger macen, still kept down by the wolf, had been able to shove his dagger right into the neck of the wolf that was on top of him. Apparently, he had hit something incredibly vital, seeing that the wolf's neck started bleeding profusely. Using his strength, he pushed the wolf's bleeding body off of himself, taking his silver dagger out of it's body as well. As he was standing up, he would feel the air cut behind his head as the arrow the steppe elf had fired whizzed past him with incredible speed. Had he been idle for a second longer, that arrow would have pierced his skull. He looked across as well; the old man, while seemingly sustaining two injuries, would look relatively fine, even as an arrow stuck in his shoulder. 'Tch, how could an old man like him live to be that powerful?' He wondered. Deciding not to rush yet, he would stay back and watch the archer pair as another wolf emerged from another magical circle, and he would sigh to himself exasperatedly. How many wolves would he have to kill before the night finished?*

*The seed that Kohm had dropped would erupt from the ground, bursting into a 12 foot long spiked vine that writhed around as it was summoned. Both of the vines, assassin and snapping, would begin to enclose on Mizu, hitting her in turn on the shoulder, and her back, indirectly causing her to lose balance for a moment. Because of this, Kohm had barely a second's time to avoid the blunt end of Kiyuketsuki from hitting directly into his skull, the weapon would miss it's initial strike. However, the second strike, aimed for Kohm's neck, would crash into his chest yet again, as if making sure that the bones broken from earlier would be completely shattered.*
Peter
*Mizu seeing that the idiot macen was finally down would then turn to face the guards who remained. It seemed the old man was being pelted by Yuu's arrows and the young one had finished fighting the wolf. It would seem both of their attention was on Yuu and his archer as well, and given the fact they didn't have dark vision, she suspected they would have a hard time dodging a ranged attack from her. Seeing that the old man's leg was already injured, she didn't have to worry about him getting away, so instead she would raise Keyketsuki, increase its weight by 50% and throw it at the young mancen's thighs. She would also start to run forward to close the distance between herself and the elderly man. She had started the fight with him after all, and while it was ruined by some unnecessary interference, she wished to wrap it up as per her honor as a warrior.*

*The blood mist that had surrounded her will have dispersed at this point and Mizu would be surprised that she didn't have enough blood/energy to use it again. She would grin slightly at that, pleased that this fight had at least managed to expend her energy to such a point. Perhaps it wasn't as bad as she had thought, though more likely her mood was feeling better since the subject of her wrath was now down for the count*
Willie
*Yuu was going to fire another arrow at the old man and it could be seen by the fact that he even aimed and pulled back the string, though as soon as he saw Mizu running towards him, his target had changed. He had promised her before that he would let her have the old man and the only reason she had not yet killed him was because of Yuu. It was only fair he kept his word to her. As such he would aim at the younger Macen. Throughout the night, he had gotten rather tired of people dodging impossible arrows so he would go for an attack sequence. First the Steppe Elf would fire an arrow at the Macen's head, then as soon as the Macen reacted the wolf would take the opportunity to pounce and as soon as the wolf had pounce, Yuu would release his arrow, also aimed at the head.*
Cathy
*As the younger macen of the two had stood watching the steppe elf archer and Yuu's movements, as soon as the elf drew its bow again, the younger macen would attempt to run sideways to divert the arrow from hitting him. As he ran, he did not pay attention to the wolf, since his mind's current focus was to evade the arrow. Thus, although the arrow had missed the head, the wolf would be able to pounce upon the macen, sending the young man down onto the ground as the wolf ripped and teared through his flesh. Now an easy target, Yuu's arrow would zip through the air at an insane speed, reaching it's target as it landed with a soft 'thunk' into the young macen's skull. It went deep inside, piercing through to the brain, effectively taking out the poor man with a single shot. To add more insult to injury, Mizu's weapon would be able to sink deep into the abdomen of the poor man's corpse, desecrating the insides of it as the force of the impact alone caused the corpse to shake as the tip of the spear entered the body.*

*The old man, from a distance, would be watching this carnage happen before his eyes. He would watch as the wolf pounced down on his subordinate, watch as the arrow sunk into his head, watch as one of the few remaining protectors of Lyndon faded away into lifelessness. He would even inhale sharply as the spear flew at an extreme speed into his body, shaking his head with contempt. Observing with a saddened grin, he would grip his spear even harder as his sadness turned to a sort of resigned acceptance. He would turn towards Mizu, noticing her lack of a weapon. Out of a bid of honor, he would set aside Ymir, and raise his hands up in a defensive stance once more.*
Peter
*Mizu would chuckle at the sight of the young man being wrecked. It seemed her interference was unnecessary and was about to call back Keyuketsuki to fight the old man, but then saw him throw his spear away, causing her to raise her eyebrows in surprise but then grin. He must have thought she was charging him with no weapon, not realizing she could call back her spear.*

*Though the rage in heart was still aflame, it would be quenched a bit and replaced with respect and amusement. She would hold her tongue and not call out for Kiyuketsuki, and instead continue charging him with her bare arms and legs as well. She wasn't a fan of fists fights, they were rather brutish, but having lived 250 years she has had her fair share of them, especially when she was very young and didn't have the spear. She should still be physically stronger and quicker than him, and he still had that injured leg and shoulder injury. While it may be considered dirty to target such weak spots, this is a brutal fight, not a tournament or a show. As such, she would have no reservations at attempting to sweep him from his weak foot with her front leg and use the other to try and break the other leg's knee cap. She hoped he would entertain her and cleanse her heart of the negative feelings she was harboring. She wished to enjoy the fight once more*

``` 5 mana regen. 10/150 mana```
Willie
*With the fight pretty much coming to an end, Yuu would simply watch Mizu fight, subconsciously coming abit closer, but stopping himself before he got close enough to interfere. He considered drinking Kohms blood to heal up in the meantime, but any meal he had would be better shared with Mizu once she finished the old man off. His back would hurt whenever he moved his back muscles. It wasn't as noticeable in the fight where adrenaline was high, but now that he was calming down it was much more obvious, though to him the pain was trivial. He had felt his fair share of it in his 250 years alive, especially pain from being attacked in the back... Memories of his brother resurfaced and left a bitter taste in his mouth, though he would try not to visibly show it.*
Cathy
*The old man would grin grimly as the vampire approached. He had already felt his strength return earlier, so he figured that perhaps before he died, he could give off quite a show to his assailant before returning to the earth. As Mizu ran towards the man, he expected that she would obviously try and go for his weakened foot; that's what bandits and the like did if they spotted a weakness. They would always fully charge that single weak point with no regard for the other spots in the body, so the old man would grow used to being able to defend with no difficulty.*

*However, this time was different. As Mizu went in for the obvious sweep, which the old man dodged by dashing back, she would be able to catch the man off guard as she used her other foot to try and break his strong leg's knee cap. Due to the natural strength of having stronger bones, the kick wouldn't break the patella. It would end up, however, sending the old man back a bit as he readjusted his fighting stance. That kick still had a massive amount of force behind it, so much so that his leg immediately started aching as the knee cap grinded painfully back and forth, but he ignored the pain, regaining his constitution as he waited for her next move. Whatever came around, whatever happened next, he swore to himself that he would be ready.*
Peter
*She grinned, pleased that he was still standing. Alas, her she could feel her veins constricting once more as her speed and decreased. It would seem she no longer held the power advantage, but from what she saw earlier, she was still faster than him even if she wasn't as strong. Her heart would race faster, eager to be the challenger twice in one day. She had seen that he was familiar with dirty tactics, but even if one was familiar with them, one could not negate the drawbacks of them fully. Thus she would go in for a jab to the face from the side that his shoulder was injured, expecting it to be too slow to block her fast strike. She would also twist her other arm slightly, only enough to what she suspects a trained and experienced man would notice, in hopes of throwing him off his game and confuse him into thinking the jab was feint when it was the actual attack. Whether she hit or was blocked, she would use her superior foot work to move back afterwards. She would like to see how he would counter a quick hit and run fighting style, especially with his current injures. This was the fight she was looking for, a good old exchange of blows between warriors enjoying the heat of the battle. Her tail would once more start wagging slightly as her mood continues to revert to before Kohm's grievous betrayal*