The ghost recoils from the raking blows and lightning of Garyn's sword. Kallig loses his grip on Ibani, and she crashes to the floor. She's stunned for a moment as she tries to force the greyness out of her vision and air into her lungs.
Lord Kallig did not know he COULD be hurt, especially not by such a creature as Garyn. But this threat must be dealt with, right NOW. The ghost grasps Garyn with the Force and flings him, hard, across the chamber, out the door, and into a wall where the hallway curves sharply.
By the time Garyn has hit the wall, Ibani has recovered enough to stand. And she's PISSED. A purple aura crackles around her body and she snarls at Kallig. "I came prepared even for such as you."
The ghost looks at her and nods. "Indeed. I would have expected nothing less of you, the one who woke me from my nightmare." He sounds....pleased? Indeed his body language isn't hostile at all, now.
"Peace, flesh of my flesh. You have proved your mettle to me."
"What are you talking about?!" Ibani demands, angry and confused.
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Date: 2014-09-07 02:42 am (UTC)Lord Kallig did not know he COULD be hurt, especially not by such a creature as Garyn. But this threat must be dealt with, right NOW. The ghost grasps Garyn with the Force and flings him, hard, across the chamber, out the door, and into a wall where the hallway curves sharply.
By the time Garyn has hit the wall, Ibani has recovered enough to stand. And she's PISSED. A purple aura crackles around her body and she snarls at Kallig. "I came prepared even for such as you."
The ghost looks at her and nods. "Indeed. I would have expected nothing less of you, the one who woke me from my nightmare." He sounds....pleased? Indeed his body language isn't hostile at all, now.
"Peace, flesh of my flesh. You have proved your mettle to me."
"What are you talking about?!" Ibani demands, angry and confused.