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"This isn't a matter of just 'handling' them," Darlene broke in with her soft voice. "The Nightcrawlers have allied themselves with the Temple." She looked embarassed to be saying it but it had to be known. She had stumbled across this when she listened to the High Priest say something about the unclean beings escaping yet again. It was then she realized that she was getting into danger and that she would have to leave the temple soon.

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"Sorry, but these Nightcrawlers are definitely big and angry. I can protect you from them, but I don't know how many of them might be out here." Curudir replied. "We'll have to stay in open spaces so they can't pin us down." Curudir knew the flaw of fortresses, in that every way in, was also a way out, and if the enemy used the only entrance, they would be trapped.

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"Nightcrawlers are the beasts of the night," Rowan explained, "They live in the shadows and roam the forests searching for young, fresh blood. They prefer maidens but will kill anything with blood. They are like ravenous wolves but mock the humans by becoming their image. You can always tell one apart by their stench and their eyes." Rowan then looked around to make sure there was nothing following them.

 

"And I am afraid that their alliance with the Temple makes things worse," Darlene interjected. "I heard that the Temple promised a steady supply of blood from the 'unclean.' They will no doubt be after the elves and dwarves."

 

"There is a sure way to kill them," Rowan finished. "Cut off their heads with a sword dedicated to justice or use the magic fires. For now it is best that we get moving." Making sure that the she elf was secure behind him, he led the way through the forest. Darlene followed close behind.

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"I have two swords dedicated to justice, and I've used them against Nightcrawlers before. A year before the Temple's rise to power, a group of Nightcrawlers decided to attack the village of Branel. I, being stationed there at the time, naturally had to fight them. We managed to hold them off, but out here will probably be different." Curudir added.

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"The Nightcrawlers are the biggest threat," Rowan called over his shoulder as he guided Elendir through the forest, "Just the normal dangers like animals." He led the way to his secret hideaway where he had led some of his people. It was protected by the ancient magic of his people and the faerie folk. He then shouted to Curudir, "Stay close otherwise you will end up wandering for days."

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((I'll take a Nightcrawler. He will report to the temple so we can have some bad guys here))

 

Human blood. The richest source of life guaranteed to make one run rabid until he has it. Being a Nightcrawler meant that you were damned to an existence hiding by day and hunting by night. You were damned to drink the blood of innocents. You were just plain damned for eternity. For Saimhain, eternity was all the time in the world. Over four hundred years old, he was a creature of the night. Oh it wasn't always like this however.

Once he was a mortal, an elf actually.Then his sire came and seduced him, made him what he was. He took the name Saimhain meaning fall's end and never looked back. He revelled in the dark power he had and enjoyed using it against the puny mortals. There was one however that he wanted the most.

He met the elf warrior once in the night and fought him. The Elf gave him a nice gift before he retreated battered and bloody but alive. It enraged Saimhain that the Elf lived and spent his days looking for him. Then the Temple officials summoned him, at night of course. It appeared that though unclean as he and his kind were, they were willing to make a deal. He took it but had no intention of letting the Temple dictate to him. It gave him freedom to hunt the Elf. Tonight he got lucky. He saw the Elf he was searching for with two humans and a she-elf. What piqued his interest was that one of the humans was from the Temple.

He signaled to his band to move closer. He wanted the elf to feel him close in. He unsheathed a sword that he had carried for forty years since that day and moved in.

 

Rowan had no doubt that Curudir spotted the Nightcrawlers. Nightcrawlers never showed themselves however unless they were up to something. Rowan stopped Elendir and turned to face the direction they had come. He replied to the knight, "I have no doubts you spotted them but I sense that there is something more."

 

Darlene trusted Rowan and laid a hand on the short sword that she carried. She also had a special weapon that she carried at all times with her. It was one that would drive them away. She said nothing but looked around.

 

Rowan passed a sword to the she elf behind him and looked around. His scanning was pointless for the Nightcrawler came into view, laughing.

 

Saimhain said, "Well isn't this a surprise? I come hunting for an Elf and I get two and two mortals." He looked at the priestess and said, "My lady you are a long way from the Temple. Perhaps we should 'escort' you back."

Before Rowan could say anything in retort, Saimhain bit out, "Stay your words Aldstar. They won't save you here. I have never thanked you properly for the gift you gave me the last time we met." He then spoke to the knight, "You knight must have trust right? How can you put your trust in a creature who let his enemy go?"

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Saimhain laughed, "You are brave sir Knight and some would say foolish." He turned his gaze back to Rowan, "What say you Elf? Can I thank you for the 'gift' you gave me?" He opened his palm to reveal a symbol of one of the ancient goddesses. It was burned into his palm forever condemning him.

 

Rowan narrowed his eyes. He remembered that fight as well and bore the bite of Saimhain on his neck. He replied, "Leave Saimhain or..."

"Or what? You'll kill me?" Saimhain looked at him in disbelief. "The last time you said that you left me alive. You have me at your mercy and in a fit of weakness you let me live."

"You are marked creature of the night," Rowan replied hiding his reaction to the sting of the words. "You are damned by the gods and by your people."

"Such sweet things you say," Saimhain replied in mock hurt. He held up his sword and looked at it. He saw Rowan look at it. He asked, "Recognize this? I would think so. It belonged to you if I remember correctly. Appropriate don't you think that I now use it to end you."

"I'll never fear the sword that was my training blade," Rowan replied.

"Really?" Samhain smiled, "I wonder how it would feel if I use it to run your priestess through. She is a traitor anyway and the High Priest of the Temple would love her head on a platter."

Rowan dismounted and started to advance to Saimhain, "You will not touch her!"

Saimhain was too quick and sent Rowan flying hard into a tree trunk, "You still think to challenge me Elf?!" He looked at the she-elf still on the horse and said, "And what of you she-elf? I can give you the vengeance you seek. All you have to do is join with me. The Temple has no power over you."

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"I have no memory of you Sir Knight," Saimhain countered with venom in his voice. It rattled like a demon possessed person, "Your pathetic skill with the sword may have saved you from the lowest of the ranks but they stand no chance against those that know you. Take your elf friend. He was beaten to near death the last time we clashed."

 

Saimhain then directed his attention back to the she-elf, "You there she-elf." He spoke in seductive tones, "Do you wish to fight against me, knowing you are going to lose? Ease your pain and join us. You will be beautiful and strong."

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"The choice is yours Saimhain," Rowan spoke. He managed to stand up after Saimhain used his power to send him flying but not without knowing that he may have bruised or broke a few ribs. "You can leave now or fight."

 

"Oh must this all be so difficult?" Saimhain replied not put out by the she-elf's refusal. Hatred burned in her, he could see it and smell it. "I hate to have something terrible happen to such a beautiful mortal and she-elf."

 

"That is not going to work Saimhain. Leave now." Rowan had drawn his sword. It was a new blade forged of the light yet durable metals of his people.

 

"I might. Then again I might not." Saimhain gave a slow evil smile, "After all we both know that if you take the priestess with you, you will be hunted with twice the venom."

 

"It was my choice cursed creature of the night," Darlene retorted, "Do as we demand. Leave."

 

"Oh well..." Saimhain then let out a call.

 

Out of the wood came about twelve strong, maybe fifteen. They were moving fast, faster than when Rowan encountered them forty years ago. He tried to narrow down one but was knocked to his feet and then the fight began.

 

Darlene, a warrior in her own right, reached into her tunic to pull out a small bottle. It wasn't enough but it would slow them down. She drew her blade and began to look for the nearest Nightcrawler.

 

((Think vampire for the Nightcrawler but they are shapeshifters. By day they can sleep or change into wolves driven by hunger. This group are older generations, not easily taken down.))

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(Is Saimhain's name a reference to the similarly named Eldar Craftworld from Warhammer 40,000?)

Curudir immediately jumped out, kicked one of them down, and drove both his swords into its neck, but it got up again and tried to strangle him, but Curudir then cut off its arms and then scissor-snipped its head of before its arms could be regenerated. "Stand your ground and we shall triumph!" He shouted.

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((Saimhain is acutally referrenced to the Gaelic/ Celtic tradition of the Sabbats. It means actually Summer's end))

 

Saimhain smirked at the mortals. The knight certainly knew how to kill his kind so he would have to ante up the attack. He shouted something and his band came in harder and there seemed to be more. In the confusion he jumped on Rowan who fought to fend him off. He flourished the blade he had taken from him and began to swing and parry.

Rowan didn't expect the jump and still sore for being hurled into a tree, lost his balance. He regained it as he fought Saimhain. He remembered how Saimhain fought and knew that Saimhain liked to play dirty so he tried to anticipate the possible modes of attack. He swung back and fast.

 

Darlene saw that they could be easily overrun. While she had never seen a creature like this fight, she was reminded of a pack and its prey. She pulled out the sword she kept on her person when traveling and took out a small vial of liquid. She poured the liquid over the blade and muttered some words. She then swung to block at her attacker. She then gave a slice on its arm and the creature backed away yowling in pain. SHe tossed the vial to the she-elf and said, "Put it on your blade!"

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I'm not here for the knight, Aldstar," Saimhain spoke to Rowan who was positioned in a defensive posture, "Give me the priestess and I'll promise I won't kill you."

 

"Cheap promises, Saimhain," Rowan retorted.

 

"Oh well," Saimhain replied and swung again but with the full strength of the Nightcrawlers.

Rowan blocked it but it sent a ring down his arms at the strength of it. He would not give up however and maitained a grip on his sword. His only mistake was to glance at where Darlene was for Saimhain used it to backhand him into a tree. Seeing stars, he got up and faced Saimhain again who mocked him with, "You mortals are so amusing. Always fighting even when there is no hope."

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"You win this round, but you are aware that the moment you hand her over to the Temple, your usefulness to them will reach its end." Curudir told Saimhain. "They will no longer have reason not to exterminate your people. Aid us, and you will bring the Temple to its knees."

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