<b><span style="color: Navy">"Girls... take them,"</span></b>the overlord ordered, pointing at the two nymphs.<br/><br/>The pair moved in unison, streaking across the space between with identical flying kicks that caught each of the guards square in the chest to send them reeling. Each was a blur of tantalizing flesh and flowing robes as their fists and feet pounding each of their opponents savagely. It appeared if the nymphs would be beaten before the battle began but suddenly each twin was transfixed by hypnotic gazes. The overlord growled low in his throat. Moving far faster than he should have in such heavy plate he stalked between the two and let out a litany of words in a language made the air hazy with heat even as he spoke, cowing both of the guards.<br/><br/><b><span style="color: Navy">"These two belong to me, not to the likes of your weak-wills,"</span></b>he snarled and took another step, lashing out with his heavy blade to cut one of the nymphs down in a flash of blood and steel.<b><span style="color: Navy">"Now... Kara, free your sister and bring this fey bitch to her knees."</span></b><br/><br/>The collared monk darted across the space between her and the remaining guard, leaping through the air once more and landing on the man's shoulders. Her lithe body twisted with surprising violence and a loud crack echoed through the room as her sister was freed by the fey's abrupt death. Now alone the queen stepped down from her 'throne', stave in hand, and apparently accepted her fate. In a flash the two monks were upon her, raining blows from iron hard fists until the queen simply ceased to exist with a crackling hiss. Even as she did he could feel the binding crack like dried out wax, falling away.<br/><br/><b><span style="color: Navy">"Excellent," </span></b>he hissed.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>