The walls had only just been set alight when cries of anguish resonated deep throughout the keep-like tavern, the sounds of death and destruction echoed from the lower floor, and singed men of the known races crept out from the desolation was the now thoroughly devastated abode. Each of them had found a new path, three for the roof and Ismael found a behind the weakened walling he had wrecked. Just moments after his fireball struck, the entire wall burnt away to nothingness and a set of stairs going southwards towards a large walkway over the headway of the rest, he could see perfectly from this view the entire area; The surrounding forests, the large canyon only a moments walk to their west, and a camp of some sort with numerous large tents upon it. A central platform sat and from there one could easily spot the horde of bandits. And then, he could also see the elven girl throwing magical attacks at the bandits chasing them..and her turning and running right for the camp. It seemed she knew exactly what danger she had in store, and she knew exactly her fate should she find them.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>One of the thrown magical attacks the elf girl had sent for the bandits prior to running away had flew straight past the ground on the roof and had 'accidently' collided with a series of wooden walls seemingly kept in place by a barrel, which upon impact simply exploded in an array of wood and flames. No one would be hurt, yet after but a moment the walls slowly gave way, and miraculous form appeared behind; A bridge. The wooden objects seemed to just magically cling together, gears underneath them worked down and the numberous rooftops formed into one massive Orlesian roof, the below levels could be spotted through glass panes that simply appeared through some form of incredible Dwarven construction, from each side of the now destroyed wall. Orlesian, Elven and Dwarven..what was this place? Such a mystery would need to be solved later, for sure.<br/><br/>Sudden numerous block clicked into place, huge blocks created of some multi crystaline formation, from beneath this bridge and held it into place, and the bridge formed over the huge canyon the girl was headed for, which itself housed the hundreds of soldiers and marksmen.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Alianae had run for what seemed to be a few moments, slowly up the path, tempting her foes and yet, with the aid of her closest friends pet, Worgen, the foes were repelled until the duo were surrounded on all side by the bandits, far away from the group at the tavern. She slowly reached for a large banana leaf that lay on the floor, and using her finger and fueling it with heated magic, she wrote a small note in pure elvish, a very rare language even for her kind; Only one could read it. "Siralai, sister. You are to return to the nearest alienage..please do not come for me. My life, for yours. " And it was quite obvious what it meant..Alianae would risk her very life for her friends. She removed her necklace, the rarity that was the 'Necklace of the First', and wrapped it along with the note to the wolves strong neck. Then..with a nod of her the wolf darted for it's master, making short work of any that tried to stop his flight.<br/><br/>"You will all die here..they have such great destinies surrounding them..all of them. They are to save us..and one life more shall not stop them! You. Shall NOT. STOP THEM!!!" she cried as leaves, strips of wood and large vines slowly flooded from her very body and from the earth surrounding her.<br/><br/>Crack. Crack. CRACK! These sounds could even be heard in the area of the tavern just a short way away. And then..an almighty crack that sounded like the very earth had cracked beneath them, and two large rock formations could be heard slamming together. Clouds of dust that covered the sun and darkened the sky above were seen just short of where Worgen and Alianae had headed too, and just seconds from that cloud rising Worgen came sprinting back towards his mistress.<br/>---<br/><br/>[[OOC: Note, no you can't save her, yes you can -try-. It's a story point. But as I said before, the point of this story is you all, not Alianae. Don't worry though, she may just be back..you'll see. Trololol]]