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His blade flashed and Olin moved close to Indigo's side, his gaze hard.

[CrimsonMoon]

She glances at him, feelig a confliction of frustration, fear and relief," Idiot," she murmurs under her breath, shaking slightly with the adreniline rush," My camp is closer... We just have to be loud..."

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"Loud? I can do that," Olin grunted.

[CrimsonMoon]

" good.. And jus so you know.. I abandoned the no kill rule," She glares as almost sixteen horseman surround them," I /HATE\ a**h***s like this," she hisses

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He smirked, "Wonderful, so do I," Olin growled/

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo glances at him,"... Don't die on me," she smiles slightly, kissing his cheek for a moment as they are charged by the horseman. She bites her lip... Honestly, he was terrified... Especially for Olin... Too courageous for his own good

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The Targaryen prince first went for the horses- if you could kill a horse, its rider was less dangerous. His blade flashed slightly as he swiped at the front legs of one of the stallions.

[CrimsonMoon]

She manages to squeeze between to horses, narrowly avoiding the hooves. She slashes the ankles of a bay that crashed to the ground head first

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He managed to fell one horse and Olin dove for the rider, his sword slashed across his collarbone.

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo avoids asword, holding back a yip before plungig her knife into the horse's throat

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He ended the man's life quickly before he spun to the next one.

[CrimsonMoon]

The knife was ripped from her hands, cursing before ducking beneath a blade.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Olin's demeanor had changed entirely. He was focused and firm, his sword like an extension of his body. He brought death as easily as breathing, purple eyes hardened.

[CrimsonMoon]

She leaps past a few more horses, sliding past them andeventually grabbing and arrow

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Something hard slammed into his back and Olin grimaced in pain. He spun around and slashed at the other man with his sword.

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo struggles to catch sight of him, slashig the arrow head against flanks of horses before sinking the arrow into a man's neck

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The man he was facing was of equal skill. Every move he made, it was countered. He was working up a sweat now, his purple eyes narrowed.

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo pulls a sword free, of a corpse and suddeny slams the flat part into a man's helmet... The sound was astounding... And completely took everyone off guard including Indigo

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Olin and the man he was fighting looked over in surprise, but Olin recovered first and used the distraction to run his sword through him.

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo slided away but suddenly slams straight into a horse's chest, the creature rearing..