Cirdans Death

alfa_vampiricslayer: As the sun set on this hot august night, and the moon was in its new moon state, Alfa , with his plated leather armor and his blackened scimitar, and on his waist were stationed 5 - 7 1/2 inch daggers all made of a blackened metalic alloy imported from the far east. his scimitar was hanging loosely upon his right side . Knowing that with this new moon, it would be hard for people to see him as he proweled through the nigh. quietly, he stalked his new quarry( Cirdan Carnisor) for he had recieved a 20,000 gold piece purse to produce his head to his employer. He sat in a secluded alley where the lights dared not go and neither did the citizens of this small town where his<c>
alfa_vampiricslayer: informant had told him he would be able to find Cirdan. Now he sat there listening to all the footsteps as they fell upon the cobble stoned paved streets as people walked by. <e>


Cirdan Carnisor: Somehow he knew he had a bounty on him from his enemies he knew sadly who might have done this. He did not seemed at all bothered, as Cirdan himself was prepared for the occasion he wore his scimitars nicely upon the two sheaths he wore his leather pants and white nithredeal armor his long silver hair cascaded over his shoulders his crimson blue eyes stared upon his with a light sparkle upon his eyes as if he accepted this, he did not need to reply as to why he came here or why he is here himself he knew; he steadied himself into a defensive position as he unsheathed his scimitars as he grasped it’s handles tightly as they sparkled against the moon light. ‘’ Come and get me but do not expect me to hold back any longer ‘’ <Repost. > <E>


alfa_vampiricslayer: As he listened to all the people walk down the streets this unholy night, he heard the steps of one that sounded like an elves foot steps. he drew out his blackened scimitar and readied himself for what should only take a matter of moments. As he walked his footsteps fell silently upon the stones even with the plated boots that he wore. as he neared the end of the alley, he could sense the footsteps he heard were those of his quarry and held back a few steps from the enterance of the alley waiting for Cirdan to walk by<e>


Cirdan Carnisor: He was walking slowly down the streets he could sense the smell of a vampire a mile away his eyes darting back and fourth between the people that walk past him as he held onto his scimitars firmly. Sweat seemed to drip down upon his forhead as he walked casually into the streets he neared an alley. He paused as he turns facing it for the moment he licked his lips for a moment as he considered where he might be he smelled him he knew his presence was there but where? he could not see through the shadow where the monster looked. '' Where are you I know your there, show yourself you cowardly fool. '' He spoke calmly to as he held firmly his scimitars <E>


alfa_vampiricslayer: As he heard Cirdan speak he knew for sure that this was the one he was hired to kill. He lunged forward with speed that normal men could only dream of having, not even the drow race could match his speed. he closed in on Cirdan at the rate of 4 meters per second, and if cirdan wasn't ready then this encounter would only last mere moments . With his scimitar thrusting forward he closed in on cirdan , aiming his blackened blade at the sternum of this highly wanted elf.<e>


Cirdan Carnisor: Cirdan watched as Alfa aimed his blade towards his chest he quickly moves to the right side of Alfa before he could make his blow; he then steadies himself once more as he studies his opponents’ movements. Turning to look at Alfa he smiles and waves at him as if he was mocking his mere movements; Cirdan shrugged at him as if he was sorry he didn’t get a chance to kill him then. He charged at him with his scimitars now as he rushed at him twisting his body around sending his right scimitar towards his right rib cage hoping it would make a connection. <E>


alfa_vampiricslayer: Seeing this attack from the elf and how he dodged his first attack he thought to himself" this is gonna be worthy of his endevers" As his thought flashed back towards the oncomming attack, he ducked down in a partial splits , and leaned back just inches below the oncomming scimitar. As Cirdans blade passed his head, he reached down with his right hand and loosened one of his daggers and thrusted it towards it towards the elves forearm. knowing that if Cirdan didnt have a way to stop this minor onslaught, his right arm would be sliced wide open spilling blood on the ground( which would cause Alfa to frenzy with blood lust). <e.


Cirdan Carnisor: He moved quickly to the left side using his free scimitar as he dodged the first attack as he parried his dagger from hitting him. He swung his other scimitars in his other arm his right one as he sends it towards the heart of Alfa in hopes he don’t counter <E>.


alfa_vampiricslayer: Impressed at how skilled this elf was, he thrusted his scimitar upwards in defense blocking the oncomming elves blade. with a blinding movement he swept at the leg of Cirdan with his right leg in a spiraling movement . As his foot spiraled around he could actually hear his foot scrape across the stones and small sparks would spark up as the armor plating made contact with the aged stones. many people had gathered during their encounter but none dared to interfer out of dread of being killed by this notorious assassin that has killed man in this village before just for crossing his path. Now it appeared to Alfa that Cirdan was not the brightest elf he had ever encountered <c>
alfa_vampiricslayer: he like most elves had a weakness towards life and Alfa would play on this weakness. he also knew that there would be just a split second for Cirdan to react to this unexpected move by one that mainly depended on the use of weapons to achive what he had to do. Alfa had spent many years refining his art which included the art of weaponless combat and knew with out a doubt he had no equal. <e>


Cirdan Carnisor: As Cirdans scimitar was blocked, he watched Alfas movements in anticipation as he swept his foot from underneath him; the only thing Cirdan could do at that moment was leap away from the man with out him doing any damage upon him. So Cirdan would jump away from his opponent backwards, as he gripped both his scimitars tightly he watched him and then the people around them and then back at the assassin. His scimitars crossed each other in a V Shape formation as they scraped the ground. ‘’ Come finish your task Alfa do what you have to do and hope it would satisfy you ‘’ he spoke in a calm voice, could it be that Cirdan is accepting his fate and death and is merely taunting his opponent now? Cirdan knew what must be done he knew it has to end eventually his time was running short. <E>


alfa_vampiricslayer: Knowning this could be a mere ploy for a chance to get a cheap shot on Alfa, He slowly stod up and sheathed his scimitar with his left hand into its scabbard hanging on his right hip. as he started to approach cirdan, he reached down with his empty right hand, grasping another dagger and drawing it out . Now with daggers in both hands, ( with the blades positioned in a downward swoop covering his wrist and forearms), he edged towards Cirdan. feeling that this could be just a fake , he was being very cautous. When he was only mere feet from Cirdan ( about 2 feet) he bared his fangs, and with one swift lunge that could be barely seen , he was upon Cirdan , and with a swift raise of his <c>
alfa_vampiricslayer: arms, his lifted his daggers into the air . now, with simultanious thrust, he brough his daggers towards Cirdand neck and left rib cage. if these blades hit their marks this would mortally wound the elf ( and cause Alfa to frenzy on the elves blood and rip his carcuss apart<e>


Cirdan Carnisor: Cirdan looked at him as he watched his movements he was indeed in a helpless position he knew this was how it was suppoesd to end before the daggers reached him. '' Just remember even though you have killed me does not mean my spirit still lives... Through the memories of my loved ones '' He felt the daggers hit his neck and his rib cage blood splattered outta him now Cirdans eyes never left Alfas as he fallen to the ground dead his eyes remained awake not in horror not in terror something that Alfa would not have expected an expression as if he accepted this fully this was indeed Cirdans last stand. The heavens opened up then as his spirit left his body and engulfed him forever into the heavens..<E>