Wizards and Warriors RP

Belial: *wrap tail around her to make her feel safe and pull her close leaning her on his chest and kissing her forehead before catching her breathing tempo and close eyes as well smiling gently*

*she lets out a small sigh, feeling his tail wrap around her as she continued to sleep*

"Slamming into the ground, he pounces up fast and lands on his feet looking over to Dareen"
Attack Skill: Ice Regenerate: Level 1...
"Icy whispers under his breath as a tiny mist form in his hand like a ball"
"A white glow appeared above him as a scythe slowly came down into his hands as he looked over to Dareen"
Attack Skill: Ice Regenerate: Level 2...
"The mist ball grew larger"

As luck would have it, the half-demon met the floor face-first. Looking up, he saw that he was at least in the right place. The Ivory Bell, Sylvia's office (sort of).

The small nine-tail was making Origami out of seemingly important letters addressed to her when she heard the loud teleportation, and looked up to see Tristam.
"Oh? Done already?"
She asked.

With a groan, Tristam picked himself off the floor.
"Yeah. Harpies were kidnapping the workers. We managed to work out a deal with them, though, so no more attacks. You can expect the honey in a few days."

The Kitsune's eyes seemed to shine with joy, before she launched herself at the half-demon, wrapping him into a hug with both her arms and her fluffy tails.
"Thank you so much! I knew you could do it!"
However, the Kitsune was freakishly strong, stronger than Tristam, in fact, and right now she was hugging him a bit too tightly.
"Air supply... Fading... Bones... Crushing into fine powder... Help...!"

It was at that point that Sahrah's bracelet brought her back. The half-demon looked right at her, desperate.
"Help... Me..."
He managed to say.

"No, Sahrah...!"
Was what the Lamia heard upon leaving Sylvia's office.

Finnian, who this writer assumed is what Oritigo meant by "other kitsune", would be found out behind the building, sparring with the armored guard she'd seen before.
The Kitsune was wielding nothing but a single spiked gauntlet, His opponent with a well-made spear.

So far, neither of them appeared to be winning.

"Icy hears the voice through his mind and keeps his focus on Dareen"
"I don't think I will need you for now, Celsius...this is just a little test of my skills...I do have a plan though..."
"He swings the scythe around him and shoves it in the ground jumping on-top of it waiting for her move"

"How long do you think you can keep this up, Cyrus? Just admit it, I'm too fast for you!"
"Hmph, arrogant little bastard, aren't you?"
"And damn proud of it!"

Cyrus, the armored warrior, was apparently having difficulty fending off the kitsune, though his long reach did help in doing so.
"C'mon, Cy, you're no fun at all!"
Also, he didn't send any strikes back.

"Fine, Finn, have it your way!"
Cyrus slammed a palm on the ground.
"Earth Glaive!"
And in doing so, sent several stone spikes at Finnian, who ended up dodging them anyway, Via jumping to the side.

Upon landing, he immediately rushed the armored person, sending a barrage of strikes his way.
Cyrus could not deflect them all, and Finnian managed to land a kick on his head, knocking off his helmet.

Only... There was nothing under it. The armor was empty.

"DAMMIT, FINNIAN!"
The "empty" armor yelled when he discovered his head was no longer attached.
"I HATE IT WHEN YOU DO THAT!"

"Calm down! Jeez! I'll get... Oh..."
The helmet landed in front of Sahrah, and only then did either of the two notice her.

The kitsune's expression suddenly turned dark.
"How long have you been standing there, exactly?"

Finnian said nothing as Sahrah returned Cyrus' helmet, only speaking when he'd heard of the Lamia's success.
"Good. With any luck, we'll still be in business for quite some time."

If/when Sahrah returned to Sylvia, she'd find her standing over an unconscious half-demon.
"I think I broke him..."
She muttered to herself, not noticing the Lamia yet.

Dareen: *wrap whip around Icynato's scythe and pull him hard spinning him* If you're already controlling ice, we might as well make a little show. *icy mist spread around making different figures in the air while she was spinning him*
Vine: *widen eyes* That is so beautiful...
Denise: No it is not! *pout* Poor Icy.
Dareen: Ok, I am bored now. *swing Icynato and send him into the tree making a mist impact rose along the way* Now that is amazing. *chuckle*

*she wakes up, feeling refreshed since she had no nightmares, thanks to belial, looking up and seeing him asleep* heh...so cute...*she whispered, kissing his cheek before snuggling back to sleep*

When Sylvia realized what the Lamia was doing, she smirked too.
"Isn't the prince supposed to be the one to kiss the sleeping beauty?"
The nine-tail said, snickering.

It was right then that Finnian had walked in, as well.
"Sylvia, there's som- Oh... Don't mind me..."
He then grabbed the nine-tail by the wrist.
"We'll just let you have some privacy."
"Finny, no! I wanna see the-"

Sylvia was cut off by the door closing as she was dragged away from her own office.

"Icy slams into the tree as bark slashes his clothes and punctures his skin"
"He cringes a bit and gets up as the mist circled him more"
Attack Skill: Ice Regenerate: Level 3...
"Thats how high he could get to at this rate as he slamming his hand into the ground a giant ice cylinder traveling through the earth like a worm and hit Dareen from behind launching her up in the air"
"Icy pounced up and quickly shot her back down with his foot to where the ice cylinder and Icy were playing ping pong...and Dareen was the ping pong ball"
Can't ya have a little fun during battle huh...?
"Icy laughed after the tenth back and forth attack he launched her towards Vine landing Dareen right next to her"

"But Fiiiiiiinn!" Sylvia whined. "It was just starting to get good!"
"Trust me. This is far more important."

The nine-tail didn't look convinced at all. At least, until she saw the dragon-like woman near the entrance.
"She's been harassing both of us for the past two minutes. She claims to be a teacher, to that Tristam kid."

Said dragon-lady caught part of what the kitsune had said, particularly the emphasis on the "claims" part of it, and shot him a death glare, causing Finnian to yelp and hide behind Sylvia.
"She's scary, I don't think I can handle her much longer! Even Cyrus won't go near her!"