Ayesha wasn’t the only fighter who was getting lost in a haze of bloodlust. But, unlike the light elf, Zaer knew exactly what was going on, and embraced the familiar desire to kill and destroy his enemies as it coursed through his veins. This was the way that fire elves were taught to fight. It was the way of his people, and it was what made the fire tribe so feared and hated among the other elf tribes.<br/><br/>Since he had charged head long into the crowd of lizard men, and he was the largest and loudest of their small group, he drew quite a bit of attention. No fewer than six lizardmen tried to attack him at once. He didn’t move with the grace and agility that Kayla or Ayesha did. All of his movements were powerful, direct, and precise, and almost always deadly for whatever unfortunate victim met his blade.<br/><br/>As two of the closest creatures lunged to meet Zaer head on, he stabbed both of them simultaneously, hitting them below jaw. His short blades pierced through the skin stretched under their jaws, through the roofs of their mouths, and into their skulls. Pulling his weapons out of them, the gruesome pair slowly fell to the floor, dead before they hit the stone floor.<br/><br/>The others tried to take advantage of the distraction caused by their fallen comrades, but all they managed were a few cuts along Zaer’s left shoulder and right forearm. The pain from the wounds didn’t even register in the fire elf’s mind. He was like a berserker, and the blood that flowed from the cuts served only to fuel his urge to run each and every one of these creatures through with his burning blades. Ducking under one particularly vicious swing, he crossed his swords and slashed them both through the outstretched arm. As the creature clutched the now bloody stump, roaring in pain, Zaer took care of two more of them, stabbing one through the eye, the other through the chest. He then returned his attention to the one armed lizardman, and put it out of it’s misery by cutting across it’s throat.<br/><br/>Before he could get to the sixth, however, it was flung back as the light elf put up her force field for the group. “Ah, and it was just starting to get fun…” He kept his blades up though, remembering how easily that the shield had been broken through last time. “Come on, if we’re getting out, we should get moving now.”<br/>