Allanon

As Allanon descended the steps, he occasionally checked the walls. He finally came to level flooring, and said to Stardust "Keep a weather eye out for a brick with a black Triad on it."

(Bah Humbug. Disregard everything I hath said and carry on.)

Allanon nods slowly, and says "Consider that quiet a good thing compare to the happenings in that...room..." He prods the ground with the staff, and a sort of secret opening is revealed. "Ah, here we are." He says as he descends the flight of steps into the darkness within.

Allanon does not hear Forte, he merely looks over Shadowmane. He gives a gruff huff, and walks on.

Allanon stops for a second, and teleports through the door.

Allanon growls and says "Ira mea est magna! You have the audacity to release a product of which you are unsure what the affects are?" He regains his composure, and slowly walks towards the door.

(FINE YOU COULD HAVE DONE A COURTESY AND PUT APPLY IN OOC IN THE TITLE!)

A wizard's staff materializes and Allanon catches it. It was not a large one: It was only 36 inches in length. He releases a gruff sigh, and walks out the entrance.

He stops briefly, looks around, and slowly continues on.

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Allanon hold his grip on the blade, and says "That is my input. My concern is the safety of the patient, not the genemodifier itself. It is not a pretty sight when folks mutate from allergenic reactions..."

Allanon looked at Stardust and replies "Where we go is not my concern. My concern is that we leave this cursed chamber."

Allanon did not flinch at the hit he had taken. He stood there and shouted out "SILENCE!!", using a spell to freeze everyone in the room in their place.

"I agree with Stardust.We are best off leaving.

If there is any more conflict within this chamber, for no HONOURABLE reason, then I will kill ALL of you! No questions asked!" He added in a fierce hiss, his glass eye focusing on each being individually with an intense stare of pure ire.

The Druid did not reply immediately. He loosens his grasp on the hilt, and walks around the room, still watching everyone. He finally says "I strongly suggest that you test for allergenic problems before releasing this...genemod..." He spoke with a dark and commanding voice.

He then says "I also suggest providing this option to one who has a spouse, unlike myself. I am only here to enforce that no....problems....arise within this chamber."

Allanon stood to his full height, and said "An excellent question. Here we stand, fighting a war that is already over. We hath made quite the fools of ourselves."

Allanon knelt, and the Triad vanished from the floor.

The Druid stopped moving altogether after a while, and stood there. He sheathed the broadsword, and said "Enough of this.The battle is over. There is no need of more bloodshed."

Allanon shook his head, and said nothing. He clicked his boots together, and a black triad appeared under his feet, surrounded by a red circle.He sheathed Narsil into the ground, and held the Triad that of which he bore, He said darkly "Combat is unavoidable. I may not be able to save these folks, but you can be **** sure I'll avenge them. You can bet my immortality on it." He then bowed his head, and withdrew the broadsword from its stone scabbard, and held it in front of him, the blade enshrouded in a dark energy. He did not flinch when met with an attack- he merely stepped aside out of harm's way, slashing the attackers as they came.

Allanon drew Narsil, and shouted "SILENCE!!" He held up the Triad, and said "I am here in case the one called Helios resists capture, not to free him!"

He wheeled around to face Moonlight, the magic glass eye glowing menacingly/ "As for YOU... There will be no need for foolish accusations!"

Gordon signals for quiet by holding up one hand, the other drawing the crowbar. "That sound is my suit's Geiger counter. It clicks like this when radioactive material is nearby...Usually the combine are near when it goes off, which is why I reach for a weapon..."

He then looks over in Whitefeather's direction, and shouts "Get down!" before lunging at what looked like a four legged ant. He jumps onto the antlion, and bashes it with the crowbar relentlessly. After a few swings, the antlion lay motionless, ans Gordon says "Are there any beaches or large bodies of sand nearby?"

As soon as Moonlight lunged at Moondust, Allanon reappeared behind them, the Druid Triad he bore glowing darkly. "Enough of this!" He shouted angrily, grasping Moonlight by the neck and slinging her off of Moondust.

Allanon says nothing, merely watching the assembled group with an eye of critique (Not to mention that the other one was glass.) He grasps the hilt of Narsil, his dark broadsword.

Allanon and his soldiers walk in. Their armor was indeed scratched, but no injury was inflicted.

Allanon holds his broadsword, Narsil, in front of him, and says "Our work here is done. The UNSC will take their leave."

He nods darkly to his men, who call in a Pelican for evac. After watching the Pelican leave, the Spartan walks in the direction of which the Fort was,Narsil in hand. He stops, points the blade at the moon, and shouts a sort of incantation. The blade glows a dark purple, and the Druid vanishes.

Allanon leaned against the wall in the corner,deep in thought. His broadsword, Narsil, lay in its scabbard next to him.

Gordon crosses his arms and says "Unless you happen t know how to identify radioactive material, and how to stay away from the Combine..."

He then looks around sharply, the Geiger counter on his suit clicking loudly.

Allanon's magic glass eye focused on Drowsy, the red glow easily seen from beneath the hood.

He said in a fierce yet commanding voice "Fate can show the way. If relied on, however...It will obscure the path." He then slowly nodded to Starbuster, indicating that the Druid was ready.