[Rosekitten]

(ok so it was a little more the a short addition xD i redid it completely and i think it's better hehe.. )

The fight seemed to go on for forever, or at least that's how it felt each block feeling like it was going to use the last of his strength just to keep himself stable. But now with being on the ground things weren't look good at all. It was all he could do just to keep his block up let alone the pain that was running through the left half of his body from the arrow tip still being in his shoulder. He knew this was it, he was expecting Brishen to end this little fight in some form or another. Though at the same time he felt how his handle on his own sword had changed, the wound he had given the man was affecting him as well. But he doubted Brishen would be stupid enough to push this fight knowing he was going to lose. Not when at this very moment he had Rhyldrin at a huge disadvantage.

He called it well enough when moments after Brishen found himself struggling to keep the blade steady he called the other two that seemed to be standing on the side over to assist him. Even being out numbered and at this disadvantage Rhyldrin wasn't going to just roll over.. not just like that, it went against his very nature to accept defeat in any form. He held his ground as long as he could testing Brishen to the very end of it, forcing one of the two that walked over to draw a weapon to get the point across. Though the blade was hardly what Rhyldrin was worried about when he took a real notice of the two that had joined Brishen. One seemed to carry no visible weapon and by his dress he'd guess he was a magic wielder of some kind, that's something he was in no condition to test his skills against that was certain.

Reluctantly he dropped his weapons as he was told, but it really was only because of the damned magic user. If it were just Brishen and this other fool then he might have tested his luck to at least escape to find a little fairer grounds to fight this commanding elf on.. one where he didn't have his soldiers to back him up in. After forcing him to the ground and checking him for further weapons, including the two daggers he kept on him at all times.. they were lucky really if he had been truly prepared like he normally traveled then they'd probably find more then just two daggers and the set of swords on him.. He still fought against this though not as much with Uldric's blade drawn and the elf seemed all too willing to use it. He'd have to go with this for now.. but damned if he wasn't going to make the lot of them pay once he got free.

Even with being bound and forced against his will he was still Rhyldrin.. his mouth was going to get his ass in trouble for certain and he wasn't going to let the enemy see if he was worried or feared what they could do to him. Hell he wasn't even worried about what Brishen could do to him, whatever it was he was going to taunt the man to do his worse because if he got free or rather when he got free Brishen's last breath would be his. Though it never crossed his mind at all that maybe he wouldn't get out of this one, this elf before him could be his death. No that'd require him admitting his defeat before that thought crossed his mind.

Sure he knew Judith was there but he avoided looking at her, he didn't need to see what pain she was going through due to this. He very well knew that she missed on purpose.. her aim was damned perfect for her to not have missed on purpose. She only shot to keep her brother from thinking anything of it, that and the fact there were two others here. He was hardly blaming her for this, if he had been watching her from the start he could have avoided the shot altogether. Really when he got the chance he'd have to thank her, she could have just ended it right then and there. He had been avoiding her for the past month and had never gave her any real reason.. She had probably been worried this whole time that something happened or that the last time they were together she had done something wrong.

Rhyldrin knew exactly why Brishen was laughing, this fool probably thought he could work some information from him before killing him or inflicting enough damage to where he might as well be considered dead. He didn't know the training Rhyldrin had been through even as a child he was put into training to prepare for such cases. It would take a hell of a interrogation and he'd probably still never spit up any useful information. Better yet Rhyldrin had a immunity to alcohol.. so forcing that on him and hoping that he'd spill information in a drunken state was also out of the question. Really from some of the odd circumstances he had gotten into in his younger years he had built up a tolerance for most forms of prying information out of someone.

He was only behaving now due to the blade still drawn by Uldric, he'd be willing to test his strength even bound against Brishen in a weakened state. Though the mage could prove to be a hassle.. so probably not the best idea. "Tsk laugh while you have breath" He hissed at Brishen before smirking a bit stuck in his normal smug ways. Brishen was hardly amused by this as he went about speaking again saying they were going to take him to the camp.

"Oh yes your little camp, I've only stalked it for a few months now. Probably the reason a few of your scouts went missing from time to time." He seemed to be taunting Brishen with his words and he knew it was working seeing as the elf seemed ready to strike him down for his words though he held back for the time being. He went back to speaking again though Rhydrlin hadn't been waiting years for this moment .. he'd been waiting years to make this bastard draw a last final breath as he gasped for air choking on his own blood. Though he couldn't help with being a smart ass with how Brishen had worded his sentence. "Fun with me huh? You light elves are odd ones aren't you or do you all talk that way to other males?" He had to laugh it it knowing he just flat out accused Brishen of being into males, though he was rewarded for his mouth as Uldric struck him in his back with the hilt of the weapon.

Rhydrlin grinned a bit after righting himself once more he could tell the wound on Brishen's chest was deep, shame it probably wasn't fatal.. he just had to strike it once more to fix that though. "Tsk do your worse, you'll get more then just another scar from me next time our blades cross." He hissed at Brishen as his ears went back showing his mood further, he meant his words, even if he was a smart ass he was dead serious about that statement. Brishen for now seemed to ignore such threats, though he shouldn't be.. because Rhyldrin had no intention of staying a captive forever.

Being forced to walk as they headed towards the light elf encampment, he had to admit this was almost a thrill to him knowing he was going to be surrounded with little to no hope of escape. what more of a challenge could he have asked for. Though he could live without the arrow head still being in his shoulder, each step sent a strand of pain through half of his body due to the uneven ground. Though it didn't stop him from looking for any escape he could come across a opening that's all he needed even being bound he wasn't defenseless.

The walk after a while brought the group to the entrance of the light elf camp. Brishen would probably go get that wound tended to before returning to pay attention to his new found captive/toy. Though Brishen hardly knew the best part, the fact that Rhyldrin had killed the previous king, he was saving that information just to piss the light elf off further.