Tower of Salvation ((Saints, Heroes.))

[Mark Angelus Fri]

Mark: Well... Yeligar, unless you're going to fight Van I suggest you move because I have a daughter to save so I can only spend about two minutes fighting this guy.

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Ayalan sighed and held his side as he came out of the wood twisting portal from a tree nearby, holding his head, and shaking it.

"We're here too." Malice was to come out right after him, as he looked up at the tower.

He heard Van's words and smiled at him, nodding...he waited for Malice to come out before they would take their way up the tower.

[Maliciferum]

Herba Maliciferum stepped out of the tree and sighed. He flexed his muscles and stretched. "Bartholomew, today you die." Battle always brought the darker side of Malice out. "Let us go Aya, they wont know what hit them."

[Riliath Infernus]

Kasai stormed to a halt in front of the tower, Riliath sat atop it with his large Halbred in hand, no doubt behind him Gensayce would follow on the horse that they had bought from a small village local back over near Crepusculum, the journey had been time consuming but would be useful later, the snow white horse should serve the Ice Wolf well. Riliath looked up at the tower and grunted, clearly unimpressed "I've seen bigger towers..." he rumbled as he dismounted from the lava red horse.

[Gensayce Zidjiai]

Gensayce came to a halt just behind Riliath, his new horse whinnied slightly in protest, it clearly rarely saw speeds that Gensayce had just pushed it to, plus Kasai had to slow down so they could keep up. Dismounting and wandering over to Riliath he rested his spear against his shoulder as he looked up at the large structure, Mark, Yeligar and Andy had already confronted a Saint but he seemed to be letting them pass. Gensayce simply nodded at one another and approached the entrance, neither of them had any magical capability but they had two advantages, they were both unparalleled warriors and they had the pshycological advantage of being two striking opposites.

[Van]

"I have betrayed them, my family." Van stepped farther away from the enterance, eyeing the heroes. He slipped his hand into his vest pocket. Among the broken glass, one last vial remained unbroken. He brought it out and looked at it. He sent telepathy to his family. "The heroes are here, farewell, Saints." Then he sent his mind out to one individual Saint, wondering if she would get this. "A.B.A. forgive me." He crushed the vial with his hands and disappeared.

(Thus Van abandons the Saints, much to his disliking.)

[Mark Angelus Fri]

Mark: Huh... *Mark said in shock of his leaving then without another moment he ran into the tower. He didn't think they could have gotten to far ahead.*

[Gensayce Zidjiai]

Gensayce saw the Saint dissapear before again nodding at Riliath, when the big man nodded back they both sprinted ahead towards the tower, Gensayce taking point with Riliath covering behind them to make sure no Saints snuck up on them.

[Riliath Infernus]

Riliath held his Halbred tightly, swinging it lightly out of habit before turning his head round to Gensayce, his dark black helm contrasting completley with his pale blue armour "Do we have any idea where we are going?" He asked with a dark grin before turning his head back in front of him and keeping his eyes peeled.

[Gensayce Zidjiai]

Gensayce nodded ahead of him "I'm just following Mark, I may not know who this 'Harumi' is but she is important to him, that makes her important to the Heroes and that makes her somewhat important to us, meaning it's our duty to save her." He looked back at his dark haired companion before smiling "Make sense?"

[Bartholomew]

"Van is a damn traitor." A voice said, as Bart walked out, and he had his fiery hooksword out. "Oh well, I will eliminate him after you all die!" He slammed his sword down and made fiery wall going to the heroes.
"Enjoy Hell."

[Riliath Infernus]

Riliath lept ahead of Mark and Gensayce and spun his halbred ahead of him, quickly dispersing the wall of fire without him being so much as burnt, it seemed him being an Ignis native had some advantages "Fire and magic?" Riliath growled splitting his halbred in half "And your friend is more than a man you shall ever be"

[Bartholomew]

"I don't care what you think, you will the previous owners of the bodies that will cover the floor." He said, "All that matters is that the weak are removed. And that is clearly you. Also..." He then vanished at touched the tip of the halberds, "Rust!" A gas started to emit from his hands

[Riliath Infernus]

Riliath pulled his weapon back before Bart could cause any damage before leaping up with that surprising agility and sending his feet flying forwards in a huge 7ft dropkick towards Bart's face.

[Gensayce Zidjiai]

As Riliath lept up Gensayce slid underneath of him, his spear swinging low at Bartholomew's legs, he doubted that the tall Saint would be able to dodge both of the strikes at the same time.