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Sure enough there was a final trick, and for some reason aimed at him. With a quick motion he intertwines his hand in winds, and grabbing the scroll. The winds quickly dissipate the flames apart, leaving the scroll behind. He looks around to make sure he's not in the way of anyone trying to help the others. He wasn't a healer, he had no idea of how to help the wounded so he focused his attentions on the scroll. He opened it, examining the insides. A perplexed look appeared on his face. After a while, he rolls the scroll back up, tightening it again with the same black ribbon. Lysander plac -
Lysander sighed a breath of relief when Knight swooped in to save the day. Things really did look grim, but at the last minute the tide turned towards their side. He didn't waste the moment, grabbing his remaining tomes but keeping them at the ready. He felt like Death might still have a trick or two up his sleeve.
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Seeing the others move, Lysander slides his foot under the blizzard tome near his feet and kicks it up. He then catches it with one hand, and flipping it open with the other. In a flash, icy winds surround him. His eyes focus on the rest of Death's. If any of them make a move towards his allies, Lysander is prepared to blast them with his magic.
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"No one needs to get hurt." Lysander said, calming the magic that surrounded him until he stopped levitating and landed softly on the ground. He unbuckled his tomes from his belt letting them drop to the floor. He then raised both his hands to prove he was unarmed, but one eye kept on the blizzard tome. If it was absolutely necessary it would be his best bet he reckoned.
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Lysander was a little dumbfounded. He had fans? This one didn't seem like the smartest of them all, but he seemed dangerous either way. "Very well. I've never been one to shy away from a challenge."
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Lysander raised an eyebrow at Famine, visible even under his mask. He'd noticed this man's strange behaviour during the battle. "I am the Marvel Thief. The magical skill I have shown during this battle should be proof enough. And if you know of me and my feats." He summoned magic from his tome, wind surrounding him and lifting him slightly off the ground. He really hoped this would intimidate the man into giving in. "You know you don't stand a chance. Drop your weapons and let us through. I won't ask twice."
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N13, Wind Pirate B
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Move to F17 vuln
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Lysander Icicle Showers the Merc A
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Move to E17, shower the tactician with icy blasts.
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Lysander moves to F17, equips Icicle Shower, makes a Wind arcane barrier
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Lysander smiled under his mask, and stood up to receive the tome. He gave a short bow, more like an actor's than a nobleman's. "I am honored that you found my magics impressive your majesty, I will use this tome to further my dream of a peaceful world." After the queen had left he sat back down on his chair, and flipped the tome open. Clearly he had a lot of studying to do.
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"It won't be impossible, only challenging. I've gotten to see first hand the abilities of everyone involved and I believe in our combined might." Lysander who had been quiet up until now chimed in. His mask however stayed on, but he continued to speak. "And who is to say even if we summon the Gods back, we will have to listen to them. If we can steal relics, who is to say we can't steal their power and recreate a much more just world. I believe in the will of man, and it is through this will that we will achieve our goals."
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Lysander nodded in response to Ferdiad. "Do what you must." After he watched Ferdiad leave he put his tome back under his cloak, and walked towards the others.
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As a thief, perception was an important skill to have. And so he couldn't possibly miss how shaken up Ferdiad was at the moment. So he spoke aloud, not turning to Ferdiad but clearly intending to speak to him. "If you have something to protect, don't shake up now. Stand strong, stand firm. If you love this thing you want to protect, you cannot give up now. Put away thoughts and fears until after everyone is safe." And with that Lysander moved forward, ready to take down his next target. Lysander move to O5 and Wind Knight C
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Move to M7
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Lysander move to N11 and take Justine then drop her on M11
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Wind Shaman B
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Lysander move to N16 and Wind Shaman B after Lizaveta moves
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N13 attack Archer B with Wind
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Lysander moves to O11 and attacks Soldier D with Wind
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Lys move to M9
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An arrow hits Lysander from the other side of the wall. He grimaces in pain but smirk. "I guess it's unfortunate that by attacking you gave away your position." He reaches for the tome on his belt tapping it and gathering the winds that are released with his two hands. He molds them into an arrow shape, an arrow that floats just perpendicular to his arm. After he's satisfied with the angle at which he is aiming he throws his arms forward and the arrow goes flying in the exact same trajectory the arrow that hit him came from. A groan of pain confirms that it hit his mark. "I also h
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Lysander put on his mask, and adjusted his gloves. The whole thing seemed off to him, like there might be some more complicated play. But he kept his lips shut tight, and his tome in hand's reach. "Right, let's have a go at it." Move to N7
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I'll just take both of mine if the other players don't ditch Lysander for someone else.