Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20131112133018/@comment-3293219-20140110121759

As Caleb entered the market district of Whiterun, he immediately drew the attention of the bloodsucking freaks, as they broke away from the corpses that they were feasting on.

Caleb drew his swords and began to walk over to them, running one of them through with one of his swords and decapitating it with the other.

"Go! Kill 'em all!" He ordered, striking another one down.

Several guards charged down the hill as Caleb was surrounded by enemies, Caleb looked like he could handle this himself. The blood, the screams and the clashing of swords sent him deeper and deeper into his past.

The guards were less eager to get into the bloodshed, showing some fear towards the vampires but they stood their ground, knowing that they would likely be slaughtered by the mad dunmer if they ran. Caleb seemed to have forgotten about everything else, enjoying bashing these creatures with the pummel of his sword, he had longed for a true battle for so long...

The guards provided little support, knowing that their attempts to be helpful would just get in the way, the redguard didn't even draw her sword and even the eager Morgen, who had positioned herself on a nearby rock stood idly, waiting for Caleb to finish.

Fenris quickly threw himself against the gate, as did the men following him. They pushed, against the vampires who had seen Caleb's massacre from afar and were on their way to help their bretheren.

"Caleb!" Morgen called out, pointing it out to him, the dunmer stopped smashing a vampire's face in and looked up.

Shit...

He quickly gestured to the others and pointed at the remaining vampires who had been badly beaten by the pirate. Caleb's age was quickly catching up to him as he was already fatigued...

Exhaustion wouldn't stop him though, as Caleb immediately threw himself at the attacking vampires, slashing at them vertically and horrizontally. Fenris had almost pushed the door too, though reinforcements would likely be the death of him, as he wouldn't be able to run or fight after all of this pushing. Caleb grinned as the numbers began to thin out and the group came out on top of things for once. However, their victory was short lived, when a vampire lord charged through the gates, knocking guards and his own people flying and sending the gate back into Fenris' face.

As the guard captain fell to the floor, the rest of his men began to stumble back as they were awed and terrified by this beast. An almost demonic figure that radiated evil, stood infront of the smithy and began to approach them. The guards quickly backed away but Caleb didn't move an inch...

"Humph... After the display you put on for me, I would have thought that you would have had the intelligence to cower in fear like your men." The vampire lord spoke with the usual superiority complex.

"To Caleb Adlis... You are nothing!" The dunmer quickly swung his sword and the vampire lord vanished. Caleb glanced around, trying to find the beast...

"Coward! Show yourself and meet your end at my blade!"

The lord simply chuckled, his deep laugh was carried by the wind...

"Poor perception... lack of wit... My, my and to think that you were put in charge of all of these men..."

"At least I'm not hiding like a child!" Caleb countered, glancing around with his eye, scanning for any shimmers of light that would be the coward's downfall.

Granting the pirate captain's wish the vampire lord materialised above him and charged up his drain life spell, hoping to kill the old fool in a single hit.

However, his spell was lost when he was shot in the shoulder with an arrow, causing him to grunt in fury, this drew Caleb's attention. "Damn you!" He looked around and saw a nord child on a rock, holding a bow. I'll have fun killing that little bitch, myse- his thoughts were interrupted as Caleb threw one of his knives at the vampire lord, he had think fast and dodge it but the knife went through his wing. He roared out in fury as he landed on his feet with an earth shattering thud.

"Enough! I shall teach you all; to tremble at the mention of 'Lord Herrick!" He yelled as he threw a large punch at Caleb. The dunmer ducked it and went in with him imperial long sword but the vampire lord quickly caught his wrist, dragged him forward and struck down on his back, knocking him to the floor.

"You are not my equal!" He snapped at him, ready to stamp on the pirate's head with his foot, Caleb quickly came back to his sense and rolled out of the way, dodging the attack.

Caleb said nothing, even though responses were racing through his head, he quickly got himself together and stood upright as he always did, before getting into his duelist stance.

Morgen fired another shot at the beast, hitting it in the chest but it was a weak shot, so it did virtually nothing to the beast other than anger him. Caleb was quick on his feet and sliced across Herrick's stomach, causing him to groan again, before punching the dunmer on the forehead. The force of the punch knocked Caleb onto his back but equally damaged Herrick's hand, however, he was much too proud to show his weakness. Caleb's vision had gone dark from the punch forgetting, momentarily, where he was. Herrick took advantage of this and walked over to him to finish him off, charging up his drain life spell.

Morgen knew that Caleb would likely be finished, if she didn't intervein, so she quickly reached for another arrow and fired it but totally missed the beast's head and her arrow went into the stream.

"Shit!" She snapped alloud, drawing the attention of the guardsmen, who had never heard such foul language come from a child of fourteen.

Caleb saw the creature coming towards him and he tried to reach for his sword but the creature placed his foot on his chest, pinning him down. Caleb didn't give up as he continued to reach over to his, recently dropped, imperial sword.

Just as Herrick was about to fire his spell, his hand was sliced in half by the reguard who had interveined in Caleb's duel. The vampire lord cried out in pain, before roaring in fury and trying to find the culprit.

"You, will perish!"

"So you keep telling me..." The Redguard mumbled, unimpressed, flicking the blood off of the end of her katana.

The two of them circled eachother, staring into eachother's eyes and waiting for the other to faulter. Caleb saw this as an excelent advantage and quickly reached for his imperial sword and swung it at the creature's legs, however, Herrick was quick to dodge it by stepping back and immediately responded by kicking the dunmer in the face. He laughed at the weakling's pathetic attempt on his life, when he noticed that the redguard had used the distraction to his advantage. She quickly lunged forward him, yelling out in rage...

(Hopefully, I'll wrap it up tonight...

or next week, whenever... XD)