A Meeting Place

[Jack]

(Sorry. I thought it would give the story an edge to it)

Jack could not see the dragon on the other side of the wall, but he could hear the magnificent flames crackling. By the painful howls of the wolves, it would appear the dragon was helping. Jack tried his best to slaughter the creatures who were beginning to free themselves from the vines. His horse on the other side of the trees continued to fight, even though a long wound bloodied her side with claw marks of the wolves.

[Labyrinth]

Labyrinth stepped quickly away from the dragon that had come to land near her. It seemed to ignore her completely and to that she was grateful. She slew another wolf before looking at the dragon in full. The creature was large and taking care of those that came near it. When it flames erupted Rin stepped around the back and began slicing at the wall of vines and trees.

((Edges are cool. ))

[Shadow Hunter]

((That is fine for it goes just that))

The dragon continued to fight the wolfs, not even giving Labyrinth or what she did a second glance. It roared more, before burning another werewolf that got to close.

[Jack]

Jack knew he had to get to the other side of the wall and leave the werewolves behind. The trouble was, if he could get across so could the werewolves, which meant he had to kill the ones in his area first before going over....somehow. The sword in his hand brought the death of his enemies, while his shield saved him many times from his own. Dead bodies lay scattered everywhere. The elf pierced the heart of one of his opponents, but was to slow to stop another. Jack was knocked to the ground again, the werewolf on top of him struggled to bite his head. Jack shielded his head, but howled in pain as the werewolf settled for his arm instead. Sharp teeth bit into his already wounded flesh, and Jack was able to get a clear shot at the beasts neck. The wolf let go as it fell to the side, dead. Teeth lay engraved in Jack's arm as he struggled to pick up his shield with his wounded arm, because he surely could not fight with it. To his misfortune, the werewolves seemed encouraged by the scent of his blood, and fought all the harder.

[Labyrinth]

Labyrinth turned at the sound of a low growl. She raised her sword and stepped forward in no mood. Side stepping the beast she swiped at his shoulder before jumping back, this short play continued for several minutes before she tired of the game. With one smooth blow she beheaded the animal. The feelings she had felt only a few years ago began creeping up on her, soon she wouldn’t feel a thing as she killed those who crossed her path.

[Jack]

With shallow breathing, Jack slew more of his attackers. He couldn't keep up like this for long... Then he got an idea. The elf stepped to the side, far to the side. Next he moved his good arm in deep consentration, and watched with satisfaction as the first wall of trees came crashing down against the majority of his opponents. The three of his enemies that remained to fight were most obviously the leaders, or commanders. Jack waited, unsure of what to do as they stared at him with glowing eyes.