(http://oi47.tinypic.com/2ynrurs.jpg)<br/><br/>As the monster rose up behind the unsuspecting Faelyn, Sierra was busy concentration all her effort into holding up the energy shield she had placed around them like a large purple bubble.  However, because of the speed with which she had cast the spell, the shield lacked much power.  She knelt down on the swampy grass, her armor clad knees on the moist ground and head bowed downwards, as first Apostle swung his weapon into the beast and then Faelyn powered up her own weapon to fight back.  As the creature spat its disgusting ooze onto the glowing orb, Sierra let out a few cries of pain as she worked to keep the strength of the thing up.<br/><br/>However, all her efforts were for naught as soon as the monster rammed into the shield, shattering it instantly into a million shards of purple glass.  The knight mage gasped in surprise before she fell forward onto her palms from the pain of trying to hold up the now broken spell.  Luckily, her companions had finished off the beast, giving the armor clad mage enough time to catch her breath and sit back up again before brushing off her hands of the moist grass.  She rose an eyebrow in surprise at the sight of the dead worm before stating,<strong>"What the Hell was that thing?"</strong>Despite her displeasure at having met such a potentially dangerous foe so soon, the mage girl was actually quite pleased with her companions...they had shown both a quick response time and effective battle tactics.  Of course, she had no intentions of telling any of them her thoughts.<br/><br/>Before anyone would have had time to properly respond, Sierra's eyes went wide in surprise at the sight of more monsters popping out of the swampy terrain and the sight of the lieutenant getting up and running off.  The knight cursed under her breath before she stood upright again and adjusted her armor around her thighs before running off after the Gemhel woman.  At first she thought that other woman was a coward for wanting to retreat, but in the back of her mind Sierra knew that retreat was their only valid option.  She looked over her shoulder towards Apostle to make sure he was coming,<strong>"Hey! Mr. sour...er...Apostle..let's get the fuck out of here before we are simply outnumbered!"</strong>As she ran after the Gemhel woman, Sierra's long red hair in the ponytail flew behind her gracefully and her black and lacy thong digging into her rear and her bra coverings stuck to her slightly sweaty form quite tightly and revealingly.  Additionally, since her large breasts had minimal support aside from their natural firmness, the large orbs bounced up and down in front of her as she struggled to keep up with the agile Faelyn.  She would occasionally turn to look back over her shoulder at the monsters that were all around them now.  Summoning up her energy, she shot out fireballs back at the creatures..nothing too spectacular but hopefully enough to distract or slow them down.  However, as she ran the girl had more trouble than the more agile Faelyn and accidentally stepped into a few of the large puddles in the path.  The girl cursed under her breath at her own clumsiness as the disgusting swamp water got on her ebony high heeled boots.<br/><br/>She ran for what seemed like a mile in those high heels until finally she saw Faelyn duck down for cover as the magical projectiles shot past them towards their pursuers.  By now the knight girl was laying flat on the ground next to Faelyn, getting her bare front slightly dirty on the swamp ground.  As she looked up to study the person shooting those blue spells, a sly smirk formed on Sierra's pink lips after she heard Faelyn's question.  Without even bothering to respond to the question, the mage knight girl quickly stood up and ran towards the obvious mage on the back of the beast.  She looked back at her own group, that same stupid smile on her face as she motioned for them to hurry up.<strong>"Comon slowpokes!  Only with the might of a mage can we hope to escape from this threat!"</strong>Turning back, the girl continued to run towards the wyvern and mage, her sword scabbed clinking loudly against her armored thighs.<br/><br/><br/><br/>-----------------------------<br/>EDIT 10/9<br/><br/>It's been over 20 days since the last post and I am assuming it is due to disinterest and not because people are busy since most of us have posted many MANY times elsewhere.  So I am just gonna go ahead and call this over due to disinterest.  Thanks for the fun people and a great setting I think Cindred *claps*.<br/><br/>