Name: Kalin Va<br/>Location: The Forest<br/>Tagging:Alex, Bendy, Warty, Knobby, Myrina<br/><br/>A javelin soars from the dark of the trees, piercing deeply into the lower back of Bendy while he has his way with the Pretty Boy Witch. From the same dark a man runs forth with little to no sound, a confusion to the mind. Kalin Va gets to the the side of a waiting Knobby and severs his left achilles tendon with a well practiced cleaving strike while in motion towards the next corpse that needs killing.  The wailing and squirting blood mean nothing. Warty appears to dislike this newcomer, he runs weapon raised. His namesake bobbing with the motion, a sneer of hatred on his face then surprise. As a pouch thrown from Kalin Va strikes his chest and engulfs him in a vaporous cloud that obscures him to onlookers. "Alex to me, We have battle" yells Kalin Va, he runs inyo the heavy vapors with his head held in close to the hollow of the shield. Once inside the shade of the cloud, a striking of steel can be heard , a spark is seen then a conflagration centered on the naked flailing form of warty. Kalin Va jumps back with his eyes closed, his shield and his robes burning lightly, the robes put themselves out, undamaged. Only the burnt remnant of the concoction darkens them.<br/><br/>Kalin Va waits, for his compatriot and to see who of these orcs will stand before him.<br/>