[Rosekitten]

After the binds were off he stood from where he was, he wanted to slay the one who was taking Judith off not trusting him for a second. But this had to come first and he had to live through it even to do shit about the other guy. Once the other two were out of the room he smirked a bit, though it was easy to tell a few of the wounds were getting the better of him.

"I didn't think you were that stupid... to be honest" He laughed a little before pulling the two blades from his legs, the soldiers hadn't removed them from before but they didn't really need to he didn't have the energy to break out of the bindings they had forced him into. He righted himself after a moment and let a heavy breath out though he wanted to keep taunting the man to blind him in rage further. The sudden scream from the other room made him think that he didn't have time for such things. "This will be something you won't live to regret..." He hissed out staying his ground.

Brishen smiled at the dark elf having his blade drawn and ready to kill this fool, for the wound he had given him. "You say that, but you'll be the one who won't walk away from this, I'll finish what I started all those years ago." He said before launching the first attack, though it was avoided with ease. It would be a matter of time before Rhyldrin had to fight back and avoiding was causing him to lose more blood.

Rhyldrin kept trying to listen to see if Judith was ok or not but he couldn't hear anything his head was pounding and his focus was off quite a bit. This was almost a death sentence and he knew it. Deflecting and avoiding each of the blows from Brishen's sword he kept making sure his back wasn't against a wall, this wasn't the largest of spaces to have this fight in. 'damn it i need to get in at least one hit then its over!' he hissed at himself, he had a time limit all this movement was making the gash on his shoulder open more.

"whats the matter you can't back up that mouth of yours? HAH I told you to shut it didn't I" Brishen taunted him before striking forward again and landing a hit to his side, almost in the same spot as the one previous he had from the last fight. He quickly drew the sword back as Rhyldrin seemed to try to ignore the wound, though it wasn't working out as well as he wanted. "Like I said... your not walking away from this I'll make sure that you die in the slowest manner possible." He hissed out towards the wounded dark elf thinking he had the upper hand, and truth be told he did.

He coughed a bit as a small trail of blood left his mouth though he was still grinning at the whole thing. "If I die ... you are too. Just to prevent you hurting her further..." He managed to get out, though he didn't care who heard it by now he wasn't planning to walk away from this fight. forcing another heavy breath out he lunged forward as both daggers clashed with the sword, he locked them there at the least it prevented the weapon from striking at him further.

"Oh so I was right if I had killed her you would have been pissed.." Brishen found this almost funny and sicken at the same time as he laughed suddenly trying to get the blade free from the daggers. "Even if you save her, time and time again nothing will happen between the two of you. Or are you that stupid?" He laughed again barely managing to free his sword as his arms were forced backwards from the force he was using for it.

"i don't care!" He yelled at him seeing the opening as he took a step forward and forced both daggers into his body one into his stomach while the other was directly where his heart was in his chest. Brishen stumbled a little still laughing as he dropped the sword to the ground and he fell backwards moving a hand to one of the daggers. "Y- ou... your.. " He coughed out trying to say something, whatever it was it probably wasn't anything that important.

Rhyldrin coughed again before falling to his knees causing him to cough further as blood came up. "I don't care... " He said as his ears went back trying to keep his eyes open. "As long as she's safe I don't care..." He said it a bit softer then the previous sentences as he gasped a little to keep air into his lungs, everything hurt. He was use to getting the worse end of a fight but everything felt like it was on fire. The lack of blood was making his head spin as he stayed on his knees. He wanted to force himself to stand but he couldn't He needed to make sure that Judith was ok.

The figure that had been watching the fight finally let herself drop from the ceiling of the cave as she walked into the room with her arms crossed looking at the bloody mess between the two fighters. "Your a mess you know that, Your going to really let yourself die here?" She seemed stern with him for some reason she offered no help, though it was't common for his kind to help one another even in a situation like this. She seemed pissed at something as well, though her mind was thinking over a million thoughts why did he fight so hard to protect one of the very beings that would kill him without a second thought.

(shorter then i wanted im being rushed for dinner lol)