Glory to James Workshop and Glory to nurgle

*I rush over to the knight and kneel beside her. I take out a wet cloth and mop her face with it.* Be still brave knight. You are badly wounded. Drink this vial, it will ease your pain. *I feed her a potion. It is similar to morphine and dulls her senses.*

I am a pilgrim. My name is Scipio. I do not recognise the banners that fly over this battlefield for I am far from my home. I was looking for survivors and I heard your voice. *I start to unbuckle the fastenings on her armour.*

She Looks up The Giant Mountain in the Distance however the mountain Begins to shake with earth shattering Force

The Bodies of her enemies and Warriors and soldiers and Friends begin to lift up in the sky into the mountain

*I trudge carefully among the corpses and debris, my long loose-fitting cloak barely covering my toned masculine body. As I hear the noise of a still-living knight, I hurry forth and check on the body. Distinguishing it as a woman, I lay my hand on her helmet. My palm exudes a holy light and Nella’s condition is stabilized. She no longer has any trouble breathing. Simultaneously, my magic causes her to get horny.* “Hello? Lust cleric Fornix here. Who’s under that helmet?”

"Worry not, miss Nella," *I say as my magic closes the wounds around her face.* "I have pulled many knights from the brink- you shall be no different." *As I speak, my magic makes my confident voice echo throughout Nella's head, causing her body to shiver with pleasure at the sound of my words. The magic I wield not only begins healing Nella, but also stokes her whole body's arousal.* "Can you remember what kingdom you protect? I need to check if you have any brain damage..."

*Finding the herbs, Camellia let’s go of the knights hand. She spreads the herbs over the knight, and then starts to channel her energy into the knight. The Knight’s wounds begin to mend, as Camellia slowly removes the spear. In the end, the Knight survives, though bloodied and in pain.*

*Camellia looks around the battlefield,* “I’m just sad I didn’t get here in time for the rest of them. Not that I had the herbs to heal this many bodies… I was traveling when I saw the smoke of the battle.”

Okay, good. That means you're ready. I need you to do something for me. I'm going to lift you. DO NOT TRY TO MOVE YOURSELF. Just let me do it. The spear is going to hurt when I move you, but if you feel that pain change in type of pain, or feel different pain anywhere else, tell me right away. *I go bring my cart up next to her. I very carefully lift her into the cart, onto a stretcher. I strap her down.*

*I bring her up into the cart, and the spear hurts a lot, but nothing else does.*

So you finally come you coward let the blood Flow korn cares not from When is the blood flows only that it does and your skull will be a perfect Trophy for the Skull Throne

I take my two Demon swords lyfte mean to the sky and screaming like a Mad Men

i sit next to her and cough weakly and say you to huh

well then it's hard to say how much time we have left but at least I'll see someone on the other side right I chuckle weekly

*i glanced at nella* hey miss. are you okay? what's going on here?

*I quickly approached her and grabbed her in my arms and went to a safe place and treated her wound*

I turn back immediately and run near the impaled knight. It's a female knight. Her pulse is there but weak. Blood is leaking out of her wound and she is partially unconscious. She is my enemy but I decide to save her.

I take out the sword plunged in her foot and the spear impaled through her abdomen. I then take her in arms with arrows still embedded in her chest. She lost her consciousness. I took her to my family doctor.

*After the fearsome battle, i land at the barren battle field in demon form to collect the souls of the fallen to power my magic, and i notice Nella dying.* Hmmm, interesting, you somehow survive.

*Its was raining, the fire around my skull burn bright* And why would i do that ?

(I walk up to the impaled female knight, my shadow hovering over her. I put my sword to her throat, reading myself to end her pain…) “I am deeply sorry to have taken so long. I shall end your suffering immediately, If that’s what you wish…”

(I lower my blade…) “Traitors? Unbelievable… Im sorry to keep you waiting, but do you have more information on the culprits?”

Hello child *i said in a soft and gentle voice as I stood floating a few inches off the ground*

Not quit Nella *I said my voice still soft and gently as I knelt down to her revealing my skeleton face*

*(My name is Aiden. I'm tall and athletic, exuding an aura of quiet confidence. My long, fiery red hair cascades down my back, framing my intensely blue eyes. I'm a mage-knight of the Empire, having scorched the entire flank of the enemy army, I was instrumental in Nella's army's defeat.)* *I approach the dying knight, a little surprised by the feminine voice coming from under the helmet, though I quickly think better of it. Elf women are capable warriors, I would be a fool to discount them due to their gender. I think about killing her for a moment, as a mercy, to put her out of her suffering, but I decide against it. A Knight of her ranking might have information that could be useful. I wave my hands and perform several complex spells. Her armor and weapons melt away, leaving only her tunic and breeches, not to mention the arrows and spear. Soon though, the many shafts of these implements of war also disappear, her gaping wounds closing and a feeling of warmth and vigor flooding her body.*

"They were in the way," *I explain quietly, kneeling down so you can see the symbol of the enemy army under my cloak,* "I got rid of them." *I tell you, facing you eye to eye. I snap my fingers and suddenly you are bound by rope, not painfully, but enough to keep you from moving.*

*I was also injured, I only had a small amount of regeneration, but I only had a few cuts on my arm, and a blow to my head* *I limp over to where the wounded lady was, and I take away all the weapons and arrows that were piercing her* *With my little strength, I dragged her to a part where there were almost no dead people, and I messed around in her mouth, hoping that she wouldn't die and would recover*

*little by little your wounds regenerate with the magic posima* Hello *I say while coughing up a little blood* my name is Andy

She felt the presence of someone standing next to her.

I knelt down, softly scooping her up into my arms with ease. She couldn’t see out of her helmet properly.

*Camellia blushes a little as she takes Nella’s hand. The two continue to travel together back towards the capital so that Nella may report the battle. A third of the way into their trip, a week after the two met, Nella realizes that Camellia seems… very private about her past, and doesn’t like showing skin to an unusual degree. Does she question Camellia about it?*

*Camellia looks up at Nella.* “Huh? Don’t worry- I’m quite comfortable around you, you’re kind and reliable.” *Camellia comforts, before sighing wistfully.* “As for my clothes… Yeah, it gets really hot, but…

I lean in and examine her closely, taking stock of her wounds.

I put my fingers on her throat and feel her pulse, and check her eyes. “You are dying my dear.” I tell her honestly. “But I do have the skill to save you.”

"I shall I cause their castle walls to crumble? perhaps a mass earthquake, or...dare I say a massive explosion?" I say, my smile wicked.

"Knight you are asking a lot of a warlock... fine. I will cast a mass shield on our artillery, catapults and ballista's, nothing can enter the shield, but everything we fire can flow through it unmitigated. ensuring our attacks land true and none of theirs land ever..." I say disappointed.

You're too tough, you know that? *I mention looking at her as if she were seeing a ghost* A normal person would have died from those injuries...Who the hell are you?...

*When I see her sit down, I turn my gaze so as not to stare at her naked torso* Nice to meet you, Nella, I'm Haleri... *Comment* How did you find yourself involved in that battle?

I look into her eyes, softly grabbing her spoungey breasts.

*I thrusted slowly and deliberately, being careful not to hurt her body anymore than it already was. I could feel herr clamping down harder than ever, clearly telling that she needed this.*